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The calm mother scolded her for being heartless, saying how hard it was for her to give birth to her and raise her until she was ten years old.

She also said that she didn't like her calm father at all and just wanted to get a city hukou.

She also said that all of Leng Jing's relatives had died, and that she was destined to be unlucky in the family and would never get married. She also said that someone had told her fortune, and that even if she got married, she would be unlucky in marriage and no one would stay with her.

Her only way out is to help her so-called brother, so that her brother will remember her kindness and have someone to take care of him when he gets old, instead of dying alone in a nursing home, or dying at home and having his body rot and no one to care for him.

"How can a mother be so vicious?" Hearing this, even Luo Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

She actually cursed her own daughter, saying that she would never be able to marry a good man, would become a widow if she did, and would die after giving birth to a child.

With a life experience like that, hearing such words from one's biological mother would inevitably cause serious psychological harm.

She had experienced the death of too many loved ones, and she was afraid that the people around her would leave her without her noticing. But this curse, blaming everything on her, made her feel that it was her fault. How could she dare to develop feelings for people or animals in the future? How could she dare to have a deep relationship with people again?

It was from this moment that I began to calm down and become more and more withdrawn.

The vast majority of parents love their children. Many, many parents even regard their children as their life and are willing to give everything they have without any regrets.

But there are also people who are not worthy of being parents! In fact, they are not worthy of being human beings.

Even strangers would not do this kind of behavior. They are pretending to be relatives but doing the things of their enemies.

"Then what did you do?" Luo Zhao asked again.

Fu Minghui is not calm enough and is always indulged in his emotions.

She is a bit like a genius, who has abilities that others cannot match or replace in certain areas, but she does ordinary things in a mess...

"Don't underestimate children. They also have a sense of right and wrong." Fu Minghui raised his chin. "When I heard the phone call, I knew that Leng Jing's mother was the real villain. She was forcing her daughter. Her mother doesn't love her at all. My mother loves me, so my mother would never treat me like that."

She paused, and suppressed the sudden sadness in her heart. "But I was still young after all, and I was a little overwhelmed at the time. So I was scared by the truth and dared not say a word. At this time, I heard Sister Leng exploded and vented at her mother. She yelled: Why did you lie to me? Why did you lie to my father, my grandmother, my brother and sister! Why did you do this! If I am unlucky towards my relatives, then why didn't you die? So, you are not my relative at all, right? I tell you, no matter what tricks you play, I swear on the lives of my brother and sister, I will never help you again, and I will never say a word to you again. There was an emperor in history who said to his mother who betrayed and humiliated him that he would not see her until he died. Now, I say the same to you!"

Fu Minghui sighed, "Then there was a long silence. Both sides stopped talking. I could even hear both sides gasping for breath. Then, Sister Leng's mother hung up the phone. Sister Leng held the phone and cried, facing the dead tone. She kept holding up the phone, which was an old-fashioned phone at the time. In short, she cried for a long time, as if the hung-up call could be reconnected. She was so sad, and I was sad too. I cried too, and I cried to the point of choking. As a result, red and black tears fell to the ground, which startled Sister Leng."

Fu Minghui raised his head slightly, stared into the air, and lost himself in memories, as if the scene of that year was playing out in his mind again.

"I think that was the last time Sister Leng showed any emotion to the outside world?"

"Perhaps she has always been torn in her feelings towards her mother, love and hate. The mother-child relationship is natural, and as the eldest daughter, she has spent the longest time with her mother, has the deepest feelings for her, and has suffered the most betrayal."

"She may have always wanted to ask those questions, but she kept them in her heart. Does her mother love her? Why did she lie to her? She finally asked during that phone call, but didn't get an answer. And if she doesn't meet until she dies, she may never get the answer."

"Her psychological defenses completely collapsed at that time. So when she saw me, she didn't run away, nor did she blame me, or even go crazy and hurt me. Instead, she treated me as her only listener, came over, sat next to me, and told me her inner thoughts, the pain and feelings she had felt over the years, about being backstabbed by the people closest to her, about the heartache for her younger brothers and sisters, and about how much she owed to her grandmother."

Fu Minghui smiled bitterly and looked at Luo Zhao. "You asked me why I had Sister Leng's first-hand perspective in addition to the external information... In fact, it is not speculation, it is all fact."

"Because before my powers were sealed, she told me in person about what happened to her and the pain she felt. Maybe it was because I was the only one with her at the time. Maybe she thought I was too young and would forget it soon. As she wished, I really forgot it, but I didn't forget it on my own initiative. I was affected by the power of the sealed powers."

Later, she accidentally heard what her parents discussed and lamented in private.

After all, they were talking to their own daughter in their own home, so it was no secret and they couldn't possibly be talking in secret.

It's just that she lost her childhood memories, and after a few years, she was able to automatically ignore the things she heard about being calm when she grew up. I can only say that the human brain, thinking, and memory are really amazing.

But when I regained my memories, it was as if time had gone back, and everything was connected together by an invisible thread.

"I still remember that after the red ink fell on the ground, I tried to pick up the bottle. Sister Leng stopped me in time, otherwise I would have cut my hand. But my hand was still stained with red ink, and when I gave her a loving hug, I stained her white shirt..."

"Did you tell your mother about this afterwards?" Luo Zhao asked.

Fu Minghui has been a warm-hearted child since childhood.

"No." Fu Minghui shook his head, "Because she asked me not to tell anyone, and children will keep their promises. Although I almost couldn't help but tell my mother several times later, I finally kept the secret."

"That is to say, maybe you are the only one in this world who knows the secret deep in her heart." Luo Zhao frowned slightly, then expanded, "Does this have anything to do with her turning into a black shadow to find you? But how could her soul leave her body and become a living being, and even break into the border? Why did she go to the garage to find you? How can you be sure that the black shadow is Leng Jing?"

"Because wake up." Fu Minghui reached out and stroked Wuya's head.

The saying "We shall not meet again until we meet in the underworld" comes from "Zheng Bo Defeats Duan in Yan" in Zuo Zhuan.

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