The sun was shining brightly, and the mottled shadows of the trees were reflected on the floor through the bright windows.

The angel-like child on the hospital bed had trembling eyelashes and looked weak and frail.

His dark pupils stared blankly at the pure white ceiling of the hospital, and the resentment in his eyes was difficult to dissipate.

Not the look of a two-year-old.

Li Yao was the only one in the single children's ward. He tilted his head slightly and watched the drip of medicine hanging in his hand fall drop by drop.

It was so hard to die.

How come I'm back to my childhood?

Li Yao's only wish before his death was to be forgotten forever about his tragic and ridiculous life.

"Baby are you awake?"

The voice came through clearly before the person arrived, and the woman's voice was filled with laughter.

This voice is so familiar.

Li Yao's back stiffened and hatred flashed across his eyes.

Li Qiao, who was leaning against the door, walked in, put the thermos in his hand on the table, and planned to touch his son's forehead.

But was dodged.

Li Qiao slowly withdrew his hand, smiled with eyes curved, his eyes full of indulgence and doting.

Li Yao's pupils shrank slightly when he met this strange gaze, and his heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

This kind of warm look could never be from this vicious woman.

He opened his mouth, but finally lowered his little head, looking so skinny and pitiful.

But there was darkness in his eyes, as deep and unfathomable as a whirlpool.

Li Qiao raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head again. The child moved slightly but did not struggle anymore.

"Baby, Mommy wants to share a story with you."

Li Qiao sat by the bed, pinched the little guy's face, and whispered softly: "There was once a mother who loved her baby very much, but her body was taken away by bad guys, and the bad guys kept bullying the baby. The mother was very anxious, and later she tried for a long time and finally got her body back, but she didn't know whether her beloved baby would still believe her..."

Li Qiao simply narrated her experience in the form of a short story. The child was only two years old and probably couldn't understand it at all.

However, Li Yao, who was considered a child, was extremely numb in his heart.

Is this her new rhetoric?

She always has a reason to clear herself of all blame, as if she had never done anything wrong.

This lying woman treated him like a fool every time and she didn't deserve to be trusted at all.

"Are you hungry, Xiaoyao? Mom brought you some porridge." Li Qiao opened the thermos bucket and said, "Smell it and see if it smells good."

It's millet porridge. The child has just woken up, so it's better for him to eat some liquid food that's easy to digest. When he gets better, I'll give him more nutrition to help him grow taller and fatter.

The spoon in front of his mouth made Li Yao stunned again. In his limited memory, he had never been fed before.

This place seems unreal, like a dream.

Or is he just dreaming?

"Ah... baby, open your mouth."

Li Yao opened his mouth blankly, the porridge tasted a little sweet.

"That's great." Li Qiao encouraged gently, "Eat more, so you can grow taller and stronger in the future."

The tone of coaxing a child gave Li Yao the illusion that he was loved.

He shook his head imperceptibly to get rid of this stupid idea.

Absolutely impossible.

The vicious woman must be pretending. Once he lets down his guard, she will laugh at him cruelly and beat and scold him even more.

Li Yao, this is a gentle trap with a knife, don't be fooled.

"Little cat, pay attention."

Li Qiao put down the spoon, took out a tissue to wipe the child's mouth, but was dodged again.

Li Yao took the tissue from her and wiped himself.

The vicious woman must have wanted to strangle him.

"Oh, it turns out that the baby wants to wipe it himself, that's great, he is the cutest child mom has ever seen."

Li Qiao smiled widely and was not stingy with his compliments.

It is clearly written in that book that the villain Li Yao received a repressive and negative education since childhood, which led to his extreme inferiority complex when he grew up.

Li Yao: “…”

He was silent, with no expression on his little face.

After feeding for a while, Li Qiao smiled and asked, "Are you full?"

"Yeah." The child raised his eyes and looked at her carefully before uttering a soft sound.

"Okay, then mom will stay here with you."

The results of the full body examination are out. The child has suffered some mental trauma and has scars of varying severity on his body. The most serious condition is malnutrition.

My stomach isn't feeling well.

The kind-hearted doctor with a strong sense of justice scolded Li Qiao harshly.

Li Qiao accepted this completely and sincerely thanked the doctor.

Children often do not eat enough, and their intestinal digestion is not very good. If they continue to eat too much, they will get stomach problems sooner or later.

Thinking of what the doctor said, Li Qiao's eyes were filled with heartache, "Little Li Yao, I'm sorry, mommy is late."

Li Yao felt a sore nose.

He didn't believe it.

This vicious woman is going to use such despicable means to deceive him again.

It's always like this, why...

Why should he be soft-hearted and forgive this woman just because she apologized so lightly? He didn't want to forgive her, he wished that this person who ruined his life would die.

"Don't blame mom."

The boy pursed his lips and smiled shyly.

The little hands under the quilt clenched their palms tightly. He hated his mother and hated himself even more.

……

After being observed in the hospital for four or five days, the few thousand dollars that Li Qiao had seemed not enough, and she was about to become a penniless pauper.

In the morning, Li Qiao went out to buy breakfast.

There is a street outside the hospital, with many small stalls and shops selling food on both sides of the street. Loudspeakers are blaring, and the smell of fireworks is in the air.

As he was short of money, Li Qiao decided to just buy two buns for himself.

Two buns for three dollars.

Just as she was about to leave after buying breakfast, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

My eyes swept over to the ramen restaurant behind me.

Two men of average appearance were talking. They were wearing simple white T-shirts and seemed to be just ordinary guests.

Li Qiao's eyes flickered, and he walked into the hospital gate as if he hadn't noticed anything.

The children's ward is on the northwest floor of the second floor. From time to time, the sound of babies crying and even adults arguing can be heard in the corridor. It is very noisy.

The "Keep Quiet" sign on each door seemed to be just a decoration.

I will be discharged from the hospital today.

Li Qiao thought that this place was really not suitable for recuperation.

In the ward, the little boy, whose complexion had become much rosier, stood quietly by the window, looking out. His loose hospital gown made him look even thinner.

He tried, but the window wouldn't open.

Li Qiao locked the window.

Li Yao didn't understand what evil things he had done that made God treat him like this.

Is it not enough to experience a miserable life once, should he be made to experience it again?

"Little Li Yao, mommy is back."

The door was pushed open and Li Qiao walked in with a smile on his face.

"What are you looking at, cub?"

Walking to the child, Li Qiao squatted down and looked him in the eye, "Are you bored, baby? Mommy will take you home today."

Return to the Li family.

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