After leaving home, they regretted it.

The two of them were so confused that they had to ask each other for help.

Gu Rumeng's beautiful eyes widened.

She didn't expect that Qin Yi could see through her little trick just now. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to go to the refrigerator to get a piece of tofu to kill herself.

"I didn't! I really didn't hear it clearly at that time!"

Gu Rumeng hurriedly explained, but her words were full of guilt that could not be hidden, and she didn't dare to look into Qin Yi's eyes.

"Really?"

"It's true! Don't mention it again!"

"Okay, okay... Sister Rumeng, I won't mention it."

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, smiling, and then said: "What about Sister Rumeng? Will you forget what happened tonight when you wake up tomorrow morning?"

"Do you want me to forget?"

Gu Rumeng pinched the corner of her clothes shyly.

"Of course not."

Qin Yi paused, "I won't forget, and I don't want to forget."

"Then...it's an appointment! You must not forget!"

Gu Rumeng blushed and said: "If you forget...I will never forgive you!"

"Do you want to make a pinky promise?"

Qin Yi walked back to the living room and extended his little finger to Gu Rumeng.

"Okay!"

Gu Rumeng extended her hand, and the two of them hooked their little fingers together.

"Let's make a promise and never change it for a hundred years."

"A liar is a puppy!"

After saying that, Gu Rumeng reluctantly let go of her hand, "Okay, sister now believes that you will not forget, go to bed quickly, you still have to go to school tomorrow."

"Then... Good night, sister Rumeng."

Qin Yi returned to his room, with reluctance in his eyes.

"Good night, Xiaoyi."

Gu Rumeng watched the door close, but her violently beating heart could not calm down for a long time.

She couldn't help but throw herself on the sofa, grabbed the pillow to cover most of her face, her crescent eyes flashed with joy, and she couldn't help but imagine her future life in her mind.

"Xiaoyi... Hehe..."

...

...

A villa in the west of the city.

"Come, Xiaofeng, this is the chicken soup that your mother made for you."

"You are about to take the college entrance examination. Studying is so hard, you need to make up for it more."

On the dining table, Lu Xinyan brought the chicken soup to Qin Xiaofeng with a gentle smile on her face.

"Thank... Thank you, Mom..."

Qin Xiaofeng's expression was stiff, as if in his eyes, the bowl was not delicious chicken soup, but poison that could kill him.

"The soup is served to you, you should eat it while it's hot."

Lv Xinyan sat next to Qin Xiaofeng and narrowed her eyes slightly, "You are so old, do you still need your mother to feed you?"

"Okay..."

Qin Xiaofeng swallowed his saliva and carefully reached for the soup spoon.

But perhaps because he was too nervous, he didn't hold it firmly, and the soup spoon fell back into the bowl, splashing some soup onto the table.

The next moment, Lu Xinyan's face suddenly turned cold.

"Xiaofeng!"

"How many times has mom told you!"

"Behave properly at the dinner table! Be decent!"

"You are not a wild child from the countryside. Your every word and action represents mom's face!"

"Look at what you looked like just now. Didn't the Qin family teach you how to maintain etiquette at the dinner table?"

"Put your hand out now!"

Hearing this, Qin Xiaofeng shuddered, his eyes flickering with fear.

"Xiaofeng! Do you want mom to say it a second time?"

Lv Xinyan's words gradually became colder, with a tone that did not allow disobedience.

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

Qin Xiaofeng lowered his head and tremblingly stretched out his hand.

"Ahua!"

Lv Xinyan called softly.

Ahua, who was waiting beside him, immediately understood and brought a ruler.

Snap!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Lu Xinyan grabbed the ruler and slapped Qin Xiaofeng's palm hard.

The white palm suddenly became red and swollen.

But this was just the beginning...

One...two...three times...

The crisp sound of the ruler hitting the palm echoed in the huge living room.

The increasingly hot pain made Qin Xiaofeng's expression gradually become distorted.

But he didn't dare to scream, and his other hand grasped his trouser leg tightly, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Until the palm was almost numb from the pain, Lu Xinyan finally put down the ruler.

"Have you learned your lesson now?"

As if Lu Xinyan didn't notice Qin Xiaofeng's painful expression, she asked sternly.

"Remember... remember..."

Qin Xiaofeng's voice trembled, "I won't dare to do it again in the future..."

"Well, remember it."

Lu Xinyan's face was covered with a smile again, and she raised her hand to touch Qin Xiaofeng's head:

"Xiaofeng, Mommy is doing this for your own good. Mommy loves you, but you must forget the bad habits you learned in the Qin family, understand?"

"I understand..."

"Well, drink the soup quickly."

"Okay..."

Qin Xiaofeng carefully raised his other hand, picked up the soup spoon and slowly put it to his mouth.

Under Lu Xinyan's gaze, the whole process was like a machine set by a program.

After a bowl of chicken soup, Lu Xinyan nodded slightly: "Since you have finished the soup, you should go wash up."

"Okay..."

Qin Xiaofeng did not dare to have any opinions, and stood up stiffly and went to the bathroom to wash up.

But during this process, Lu Xinyan followed behind, staring at him step by step.

Qin Xiaofeng knew this, but he did not dare to look at him in the mirror for another second.

After washing up, he went back to the bedroom and lay down. Lu Xinyan covered him with the quilt and turned off the light.

"Good night, Xiaofeng, I'll call you tomorrow morning."

"Good night, Mom."

With a click, the door was closed.

Darkness enveloped Qin Xiaofeng's whole body.

He lay stiffly on the bed. Although this was his bedroom and Lu Xinyan was no longer around him, he didn't feel relaxed at all.

The suffocating feeling of being watched by Lu Xinyan still existed.

He didn't even dare to move a bit, because he knew that the surveillance camera hanging in the corner of the ceiling was facing him.

It was like Lu Xinyan's eyes.

Here...

It can't be called home at all.

It's a hell that imprisoned and tortured him!

Qin Xiaofeng closed his eyes tightly, his hands clenched tightly in the quilt, his fingertips almost embedded in the flesh, and a thousand resentments rose in his heart.

"Why do I have to live here?"

"Why do I have to call this woman mom?"

"It's all Qin Yi's fault..."

"It's all Qin Yi's fault!"

"If it weren't for Qin Yi... I would definitely still be in the Qin family now! I wouldn't have to suffer this kind of torture!"

"It's all Qin Yi's fault!!"