I Destined You [Quick Transmigration]

"You, you are a child, what kind of house are you buying!" The sister-in-law's fingers were trembling with anger, as if the person who spent the money was not He Mo, but she abruptly took it out of her wallet and gave it out.

But she didn't believe He Mo's words much in her heart. Even his son didn't have the guts to buy a house by himself with the money, and it wasn't a small amount of money, let alone He Mo wasn't even 20 years old. It was He Mo who deliberately used it to prevaricate her.

He Mo opened the door a little more, and he stood still at the door, waiting for the sister-in-law to walk out by herself.

"Little Mo, tell me, even if you want to move, you have to discuss things like buying a house with an adult, don't you?" Regardless of whether what He Mo said is true or not, my sister-in-law can only follow He Mo's words now explain.She took a deep breath, rubbing her bright red nails against the skin on the back of her hand, as if the current situation was completely unexpected, the aunt said softly.

"Do you still remember what you said to me six years ago?" The eyes on He Mo's pale face seemed neither sad nor happy, but when those dark eyes fell on my sister-in-law, there seemed to be a glow in the woman's body. There was a layer of chill, and some shivered.

"I, I don't remember." My sister's throat was a little dry, how could she still remember what happened six years ago.

"After my mother divorced and moved out, she was here. You told me that I am an adult and I should take good care of my mother." The corners of He Mo's mouth slowly curled up, mocking and cold, "Six years Before, I was already an adult, isn't it counted now?"

It's like a prop that can be easily despised after being used.

After taking away what he wanted, he threw all the mess to He Mo's mother and son to solve it by themselves, avoiding it, and no one cares about it anymore.

"Then, at that time, I just wanted to remind you to take care of your mother. After all, you, your mother is crazy, isn't she?" The aunt stuttered a little, as if she lacked confidence. She really couldn't remember what she had done six years ago. This sentence has not been said.But even if I said it, it's not a problem, she was just a kind reminder.

"Oh, my mother is crazy." He Mo sneered, and his soft whisper echoed in the air, "I don't know who drove me crazy."

"It's your father's fault, and it has nothing to do with us!" The aunt immediately raised her voice and hurriedly separated the relationship, "We all persuaded your father at the time, it was he who was determined to divorce your mother and take that woman and child with him. Come back, Xiao Mo, you can't blame us for this incident. Besides, didn't your mother lose Liu Hui's child?"

Seeing He Mo's expression became more and more gloomy and cold, the aunt realized that she had said something wrong, and then quickly added a sentence to smooth things over, "We know it's not your mother's fault, after all, she was in a mental state at the time."

"Qin Yu, don't blame others. It's because you are stupid and incompetent. You can't look down on your husband. You don't even know that you have such a long-term woman and son outside. Don't make trouble, look at your own Crazy, which normal person would dare to want you? Don't hold on to us Yuhua, take the house, bring your son, and live gratefully."

The sister-in-law was stunned, and it took a while to realize that this seemed to be what she had said to He Mo's mother.

She raised her head in astonishment, and only saw He Mo's cold handsome face, without anger or sadness, her black eyes were as deep as a pool of stagnant water, like a dead sea that could drown all living things.

It was obviously six years ago, but every word of that year was deeply imprinted in He Mo's heart, and he never forgot.But what has not been reflected in He Mo's monotonous tone is the haughty look of the He family, whose sister-in-law casually inflicted more pain on He Mo's mother time and time again.

"Not to blame?" He Mo's voice raised the word slightly, "Yeah, He Yuhua is right, Liu Hui is right, you are right, and everyone else is right. All the faults are my mother's fault." , Everything is to be blamed on her."

"That's not what I meant." The aunt frowned slightly, trying to explain in a panic.

"I don't need you guys to tell my mom is crazy. I'm the one who stays with her all the time, I know." He Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and under the shadow of the light, the curve of the corner of his mouth seemed a bit unpredictable, but More cold, "I know how she is crazy."

Liu Hui is the woman hidden behind He Mo's father.

He Mo's mother, Qin Yu, devoted her youth and love to He Yuhua. Even after her last relative died, she did not hesitate to entrust her inherited career and wealth to He Yuhua.She is a woman born for love, she can give everything for her love, and regards marriage and family as the happiness of her heart.She may have many shortcomings, she is arrogant, her temper is not gentle and considerate, and she doesn't get along well with the relatives of the He family, but He Mo knows that her mother is a very good woman because she loves this family.

So when He Mo's mother knew the existence of that woman and child, she couldn't believe it.Arguing with He Yuhua time and time again, calling He Yuhua and that woman every day like being driven crazy, and even guarding He Yuhua's office every day, like a surveillance, even if He Mo's mother quarrels in the office. He didn't care at all, let alone He Yuhua's face.

The crooked building blocks will suddenly collapse with just a light touch.

The world already has cracks, it only needs one chance, and it will completely collapse.

When the divorce agreement was handed in front of He Mo's mother, she completely collapsed, crying and calling He Yuhua's cell phone who would not answer her calls, hugging He Mo tightly and asking why he They don't even want their mother and son.Later, He Mo's mother found Liu Hui, a gentle and considerate woman who was completely different from her. When she asked that woman hoarsely why she wanted to take away his husband and his family.

The woman said that they were together from the beginning, and they were truly in love.She just waited for her happiness at last, and all He Yuhua's family members knew about the existence of her and that child. In other words, their mother and son were the ones who were truly accepted by the He family.

When He Mo's mother pushed and shoved the woman, the woman had a miscarriage when she fell.

Only then did He Mo's mother know that the woman had not yet divorced, and that woman already had two children, one was a son who was one year younger than He Mo, and the other was still in her womb.When the blood spread into He Mo's mother's sight, the cry of the child who looked somewhat similar to He Yuhua's face echoed in her ears, and when He Yuhua rushed to slap her, the world of this poor and miserable woman completely collapsed.

The existence of He Mo has become He Yuhua's bargaining chip. If He Mo's mother does not sign the divorce agreement, then He Yuhua will try his best to divorce and obtain He Mo's custody.He Mo's mother compromised. After losing everything, she seemed to be huddled in a fragile shell in fear. Instead of making crazy noises like before, she quietly signed on that thin piece of paper. own name.

Next, she stopped fighting and snatching, and guarded He Mo carefully, for fear that someone would snatch her only treasure away.

He Mo's mother was crazy. From the moment she signed her name, she was completely crazy.

Day after day, fear, worry, and anxiety seemed to eat away at this woman's heart, until at last it was completely out of control.She was afraid that her child, He Mo, would leave, because He Mo was He Yuhua's son, with the same blood and the same heart.She hated He Yuhua as much as she loved him, and this complex feeling completely continued on He Mo.

This spoiled love turned into violence and abuse, and every inch of He Mo's scars were caused by his mother's own hands.She imposed all the hatred and love in her heart on He Mo's thin body.When he is good, he gives all his love and tenderness to He Mo, and when he is crazy, he vents all his hatred and anger on He Mo.

Until He Yuhua met He Mo's mother three years later, that day was He Mo's birthday.

There was nothing to talk about, and they left within 10 minutes of meeting, but when they went out, He Mo's uncontrollable cries of pain came.

Crazy He Mo's mother poured boiling water onto He Mo's body.

He Yuhua took He Mo to the hospital.

It was He Mo's birthday three years ago, but two people died.

One is He Mo's mother, who committed suicide by jumping off a building in the hospital where He Mo worked; the other is Xiao Lan, who suffocated to death in a small box.

"Xiaomo, the past is in the past, don't you need to mention it again?" My sister felt that the direction of the discussion had gone too far, and she immediately wanted to end the topic of the past, "But my sister sincerely told the truth, your mother I didn't treat you well at the beginning, and your mother died, didn't you feel relieved?"

He Mo didn't say a word, and there seemed to be no light in those dark eyes even under the light.

The mother who should have been looking forward to a happy family and happy years jumped out of the window of the hospital with tears on her face. The bright red blood on the ground was sprinkled on the dark concrete floor like red watercolor on her cheeks. Xiao Lan, who should have squandered his youth at school and started his life, curled up in the wooden box and stared wide-eyed. and He Mo's name.

He Mo's life has completely lost its light since that day, but it is regarded as a relief by others.

They had no idea what He Mo had lost.

Or rather, no one cared at all.

Xiao Lan stared at He Mo's eyes, and there seemed to be a dark storm in those eyes.Xiao Lan tried to look elsewhere, but his eyes seemed to be tightly locked, and the illusion was born spontaneously. He seemed to feel a cruel pain invading his brain, which came from the pain that He Mo had endured.

"It's not enough for my mother to die." There was no trace of emotion in He Mo's voice.

It wasn't until this moment that Xiao Lan finally found out.

He Mo hated it. He hated his father, Liu Hui, and those relatives who had nothing to do with him and even made trouble.Maybe he hated his mother too, or even himself.He was supposed to be carefree, but he lived in deception, betrayal and quarrel.

He fell from the light into the darkness in an instant, was attacked again and again, and was hurt again and again. He couldn't see the dawn, but was forced to walk in the dark all the time.Those hatreds have been suppressed in He Mo's heart for a long time, year after year, and finally completely settled in the deepest part of the soul, breeding the obsession of hatred, even if no one knows about it.

"I heard that people who have too much obsession after death will wander around the world. Maybe my mother has been watching, waiting for you to find her." He Mo's voice in Night Breeze was a little hoarse and depressed, but it made people feel I felt an invisible chill spreading from my back to my whole body.

"It's been six years, you guys, why don't you ask her if she's doing well?"

"Madman." My sister's pupils tightened suddenly, and He Mo's words seemed to be an obvious curse.Only the death of He Mo's mother is not enough for He Mo to be free, it is cursing He Yuhua, and even they are going to die, my sister's heart trembles suddenly, looking at the indescribable fear in He Mo's gloomy eyes, " Madman! You are also a madman! You are really the son of that mad woman, and this madness has been completely inherited from you!"

He Mo didn't speak, even as if he didn't want to say anything at all, but silently looked at the increasingly nervous woman.But it was just such a gloomy look in his eyes that seemed to arouse all the fear and anxiety in my little aunt's heart, which turned into loud insults.

"Do you think you are such a good bastard! You are right, you think we all deserve to die! Don't think that your surname is not He, you still have the blood of our He family on you! Your mother didn't beat you to death because of the good deeds of our ancestors." You got it in exchange!" The sister-in-law yelled loudly, her aggressive look seemed to have completely exploded, "Thanks to your father spending millions to raise a crazy woman and a white-eyed wolf, I have learned a lot! Fortunately, Liu Hui and His son strives, otherwise we don't know what our He family will become..."

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A violent sound suddenly sounded in the room.

A light bulb on the ceiling burst suddenly, and the shards of glass scratched my sister-in-law's face and shattered a strand of her hair.

The woman stopped there immediately, belatedly before reacting.

The curtains floated in the night wind, the lights were on or off, and the growing cold seemed to spread in the room.

He Mo didn't make a sound, his eyes slowly moved to where Xiao Lan was, as if realizing something, the corners of his mouth secretly pursed.

"My mother is here to see you."

He Mo's eyes fell on my sister's face, his expression seemed to be hidden in the shadows behind the night, the inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth made my sister shudder, and a utter coldness rose from the bottom of my heart.

The little girl's whole body trembled, as if a dark wind had hit her whole body. She looked around in fear, frightened out of her wits by the accident just now and He Mo's words, then quickly picked up the bag, and was about to run out staggeringly, but just reached The door suddenly slammed shut.

The sister-in-law paused, and her pupils tightened suddenly. She looked at He Mo standing by the door, but she didn't put her hand on the door, but the door closed suddenly by itself.This kind of cognition made the woman tremble all over, her right hand trembled uncontrollably and stretched out towards the handle. After opening the door, she saw the scene of the dark night outside, her heart was empty but filled with fear and panic.

The blood cut by the glass dripped down the face, and in the evening wind, the warm smell of the blood irritated the woman's fragile nerves even more.

She turned her head, looking at He Mo almost in fear and as if seeking proof.

"Sister."

When He Mo called her that, my sister-in-law didn't know how many years she hadn't heard He Mo call her that.At this time, He Mo's expression was the same as it was many years ago, the corner of his mouth slightly raised an arc, but now it was more cold and mocking.

"It's good to leave."