Begonia sleepless tonight

Jiang Jiucheng's words were decisive and directly hit the center of gravity.

Lu Mian's body shook.

This attack undoubtedly hit Lu Mian's heart. He clearly remembered that the Jiang family's face was always so superior.

"I remembered, maybe only my drunk dad can look up to you."

The sarcasm in Jiang Jiucheng's words almost overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his dignity suddenly shattered to the ground.

All his efforts and all his viciousness were aimed at being able to cover up his pity, but in front of Jiang Jiucheng, no matter how well he pretended, he still couldn't make it through.

Jiang Jiucheng's inherent nobility cannot be overcome by a little dressing up.

He has carried this imprint on his body all his life, and he will never be able to raise his head in front of Jiang Jiucheng, unless he can defeat him.

Otherwise, he will be trampled by Jiang Jiucheng forever.

Rainy day that year.

It has been raining for a long time, and even now when Lu Mian sometimes falls asleep, he still smells the smell of rain in his dreams. The pattering rain makes it difficult for him to fall asleep.

Often late at night, he still can't fall asleep.

What he likes most is to hug his mother's waist and sleep on her arm, which is soft and familiar.

But he never saw his father.

The children in the same yard often bully him, because he has no father, and his weak mother has nothing to do with those big, rough women living in the alley.

They have no choice but to endure.

In this place, outsiders have always been looked down upon. In order to live here, they often receive all kinds of abuse. At the same time, some people speculate about his father.

The first time Lu Mian became curious about his father was because the children in the yard were showing off what delicious food their father had bought for them, but Lu Mian had nothing.

Looking at the empty palms, he suddenly felt that it was a good thing to have a father.

He always thought that the word "father" would bring him ridicule and pain, but it may also be an expectation.

When he asked that sentence, he saw his mother cry for the first time.

Even if she was bullied by an unscrupulous boss, her mother never shed tears like this. She turned her head away and didn't say a word to her father.

This is also the first time, Lu Mian knew that his life experience might be a tragedy.

But since then, my mother has changed. She often goes out for a long time, often calls, and always carries him behind her back.

Lu Mian didn't take it to heart.

Until one day, his mother asked him, "Would you be happy if we could meet daddy?"

He froze, but immediately shook his head: "No."

He still clearly remembered how his mother cried bitterly because of this matter, and Lu Mian was unwilling to do anything that might make her suffer.

But he was only a child of a few years old, how could he control his emotions, as early as the moment he was in a daze, his mother saw the smile hidden in the corner of his mouth.

During those days, his mother often held him in her arms and coaxed him to sleep, her mouth full of longing for the future: "There will be good days in the future, you must go in."

He did not understand what this meant.

But the result later was the pain he couldn't bear, and it would be difficult to heal for the rest of his life.

One day, an unknown aunt appeared at home.

He was returning from school with a small backpack on his back, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he smelled a fragrance that he had never smelled before.

She is a very beautiful aunt, even the most beautiful aunt in the hair salon in the yard is even more beautiful.

But her expression was cold, and her complexion was not very good. He turned his head and saw tears on his mother's face, and he immediately lost a good impression of this aunt.

He rushed in front of his mother and protected him behind him, his eyes wished to drive this woman out.

"This is that child?" The woman's tone was full of ferocity and disdain, "It doesn't look like my Jiang family, do you know why he begged not to divorce me?"

He vaguely understood something.

In the past, I always heard people in the yard saying that the same situation happened in Li Hai's house downstairs, and that Li Hai's father still had a home outside.

Although I don't understand what it means, it can be seen from everyone's attitude that it is definitely not a good word.

His expression became even more impatient, and his mother's crying sounded in his ears: "Get out! You bad woman!"

The woman squatted down and pinched his chin with one hand. The strength made him unbearable for a few-year-old child, and soon tears fell down.

The woman shook him off in disgust: "It's so dirty."

The words that came out of his mouth were so vicious that his self-esteem was broken to the ground.

Because his hands, which were washed clean by his mother every morning, looked dark and dull compared with the jewelry on the woman's body.

At that moment, the gap, as well as class, came out.

The woman left, but the mother cried all night.

But she didn't give up, and found many ways, she persistently wanted to send herself to the cannibal Jiang's family, even though he was so unwilling.

But my mother said: "Only the Jiang family can give you what you want, and only the Jiang family can give you the best."

A bright future, if it takes a mother's life in exchange.

Lu Mian never wanted his mother to get in that car all his life.

The woman came again, this time she sat in the car, looked at her mother and him, and threw a sum of money on the ground as a kind of charity: "You sit in the car behind, and deal with this matter today."

The money fell on the ground, and he didn't pick it up, but he stood there waiting for his mother to come back.

until night.

The mother ran back all wet. She cried for a long time, knelt on the ground and hugged him. After picking up the money, she took him home.

But when I woke up the next day, my mother was not at home.

When the police came to the door, he found that his mother's body was salvaged from the cold river, covered in ice white.

She no longer has a mother.

He didn't know what happened in Jiang's house, and the police couldn't find anything, but his hatred never disappeared, especially because he still had to live on this money.

It made him feel dirty all over.

Every time he used the money, he would think of his mother, but only by living can he take revenge.

"Is there nothing wrong with your Jiang family?" Lu Mian felt nauseous, and everyone in the Jiang family felt nauseous, "That's a life! A living life!"

"It wasn't the Jiang family who killed her." Jiang Jiucheng said coldly.