Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

After a long silence, Liang Han finally stood up, his height of 1.8 meters five blocked part of the light, and the shadow completely enveloped the petite Jiang Yuan.

His eyes were as black as ink, as if a ray of light could not penetrate them. Because he suppressed his emotions too hard, blue veins even appeared on his forehead, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, showing a bit of ferocity.

He bit his words hard and heavily, almost screaming and questioning, "Mom, you said he was not a liar, so why did he never dare to come to defend you when he saw you being bullied by your father?! Why didn't he have the courage to come from this house? Take you away?! Where was he when you were suffering from domestic violence?!"

"You said he loves you? If he loves you, he will have the heart to suffer here? If he really loves you, he should have the courage to snatch you away from my dad! He hasn't done anything for five years to prove that he is a coward Trash! He doesn't deserve to say he loves you!"

Snapped!

The sound of crisp slaps resounded in the room, and Liang Han was slapped by Jiang Yuan to the side of the cheek. Because of the force, the boy's white side face quickly turned red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I don't allow you to say that Brother Chen is a liar! He loves me! He said he loves me the most!" Jiang Yuan stared, panting heavily, her chest heaving, her body trembling, obviously furious.

Liang Han covered his swollen face, paused for a moment, and then slowly turned his head.

Only this time, his eyes were completely red.

The pain accumulated over the past ten years surged in his heart. At this moment, Liang Han finally let go of his usually strong disguise, and exposed his bruised and bruised self in front of Jiang Yuan.

His Adam's apple rolled several times, but he couldn't swallow the choked up sobs of grievance.

"Mom, in your eyes, is there nothing left but that man?"

His voice was hoarse and weeping, but he stubbornly refused to let the tears fall, "Mom, I am your biological son, why can't you take a look at me and listen to what I say?

"I know you hate me, hate me for ruining your life, without me, you can't suffer the misfortune of this half of your life.

"But, I am also human...Mom, I also feel pain...

"Do you know how happy I was when you came out to stop my dad on the day he almost strangled me? At that time, I thought, you still care about me, you still recognize my son, but now..."

"I don't have a son!" Jiang Yuan interrupted him, cursing, "In my eyes, you are the stain on my life! I was crazy to stop that surnamed Liang that day! Both of you should die!!"

"Ha, why didn't I think of that!" When she thought of something, she suddenly grabbed her hair, stomped her feet and shouted frantically, "If he strangles you to death, I'll go to the police and ask the police to catch him and shoot him! You can be completely free! Why didn’t I think of it at the time! Ah——I’m so pissed off! I’m so pissed off!!”

She must have fallen into madness again, staring at Liang Han's collar with red eyes, the fierceness and hatred in her eyes seemed to turn into sharp claws and tear Liang Han to pieces.

"You, should, go, die! Die with that bastard!!"

Yu Mu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he asked the system: Tongzi, what did they talk about?What happened to Liang Han?

The system was silent for a long time before saying, 【They...are arguing very badly.Jiang Yuan asked Liang Han to die. 】

"Ah?" Yu Mu couldn't lie down immediately, he sat up and scratched his hair irritably, "Fucking crazy..."

In the middle of talking, he realized that Jiang Yuan had indeed gone crazy before, and his mind was abnormal. He punched the cotton with his fist, and he couldn't swear.

"Tsk!" He turned on the light, touched a cigarette and lit it, and took a deep breath to suppress the irritability a bit.

"Tongzi, how is Liang Han's condition now?"

Yu Mu knew that he was relying on the system to provide information, and it would be strange if he rushed to the Liang family.

But he could almost imagine how uncomfortable Liang Han felt when he heard Jiang Yuan's words.

Liang Han regarded his mother as a living faith, and desperately protected it.Just because Jiang Yuan likes flowers, he saved money for a long time to buy such a big bouquet.

He longed for Jiang Yuan to give him a little love, as long as a little, he would be happy for a long time.

But what about Jiang Yuan?Did she care about Liang Han?

She only hated Liang Han for ruining her life, but she couldn't see the kindness that her own son had treated her, not at all.

Liang Han walked out of the house, wearing only a sweater and no coat.

He is naturally afraid of the cold, and it is even more difficult in winter, but now he is in a trance, and needs this cold to wake him up a little.

On winter nights, when he stood in the compound, his face and hands were quickly frozen, and he barely felt any movement.

He didn't want to cry at first, but after pursing his lips a few times, the tears still filled his eyes, and when he was blown by the wind, it was painful and astringent.

Ever since he was a child, he has been thinking: what is home like?

He heard his classmates talk about his family. He knew that there should be a serious but loving father and a gentle and virtuous mother in the family. They would treat each other with respect, and sometimes they would quarrel over trivial matters in the family, but they would love each other. will love their children.

But what about his home?

What is his home?

Liang Han covered his face in pain.

Warm tears fell on the cold palm, almost scalding the skin.But not as much as the pain in his heart.Jiang Yuan's vicious words were still ringing in his ears, and every word pierced his heart, causing Liang Han such pain that he almost forgot how to breathe.

"Hoha, ha, ah... ah..." The voice from his throat was short and urgent, Liang Han's shoulders were trembling, and he was choking with grievances. He tried his best to suppress it, but he couldn't.

He wiped his tears with his frozen palms and the back of his hands, rubbing the skin on his face flushed.

In his blurred vision, he saw that the light in Yu Mu's room was still on, but he didn't dare to disturb him, he was afraid that the teacher would hate him if he knew what his mother had done.

His family, his family is so miserable, so dirty.

And he himself too.

From the very beginning, he was a person who was not blessed to come into this world. He was beaten by his father and hated by his mother since he was a child. After living hard for more than ten years, he finally met his teacher.

The teacher is willing to take care of him, help him, and give him a hand, but he has such a dirty desire for the teacher.

Such a perverted feeling that violates secular ethics and is not accepted by anyone.

Compared with the gentle and kind teacher, he is like the mouse in the gutter, dark, inferior and dirty, because he is too thirsty for the sun, he wants to drag the sun down from the gap in the railing, and lock him in the gutter forever, just for him glow.

Enough is enough, enough is enough.

He doesn't want to defile the teacher anymore...

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