Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

As soon as he returned to the door of the house, he saw several staff members of the children's talk center gathered at the door. Her face immediately turned gloomy, and she stared into their eyes, and she had a feeling that she had been wronged, and she felt that these staff members were a bunch of people who had nothing to do, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Her mood became even worse when the staff began to ask about her daughter, Maria, about her daughter. She began to feel wronged and unjustly treated, she began to use all means to stop them from asking questions, and even began to insult them.

[You people, are you going to be finished?!I tell you, I'll take good care of Maria!] The right generation palace tower said loudly, his voice sharp, piercing.

The right dai palace tower yelled at the staff, insulted the staff of the children's talk center for not doing good things, and repeatedly harassed her family. In a fit of rage, she kicked the staff out of the house, closed the door, and jerked back to the young truth.

Nine-year-old Maria cowered in the corner, watching her mother's performance, and her mood became nervous and uneasy. She knew her mom didn't like the staff, but she didn't know why they kept coming.

The empty, cold room was filled with the smell of burning. The right generation palace tower stood at the door, his face distorted, and he was angry. Truth Asia sat next to her, trembling and curled up in the corner.

[These people are all rubbish!Do they think they have any right to ask me questions~!?] The right generation palace tower shouted sharply. Her hands were clenched into fists, and her chest was heaving rapidly. He glared at Truth, his eyes full of anger.

Every time they come to me, I have to explain a bunch of things to them!Do you know how annoying I am?! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have suffered this kind of sin!]

Maria's body trembled even more, and she hugged her knees, trying her best to control her breathing.

Do you know how hard I work? I'm so tired from working every day, and I have to look at you when I get home, how long are you going to torture me?!] Her words were filled with anger and pent-up anger, and she grabbed the cup on the table and slammed it on the ground with a loud noise.

Truth was startled by the sudden voice, and she trembled, and tears flowed uncontrollably. She felt so frightened and helpless that she didn't know what to do, so she had to silently endure her mother's anger. Weeping silently, feeling her mother's angry words cut through her fragile heart like a sharp blade. She knew she was innocently abused by her mother, but she couldn't escape the vicious cycle of domestic violence.

The right generation palace tower did not stop her anger, she continued to lash out, making Mariya feel helpless and lonely. She could only silently bear the trauma of these words, listening to the comforting voice of the fantasy personality Sakura Taro, trying to find a trace of comfort and warmth.

I don't know how I gave birth to such a useless child as you! Why can't you take care of yourself, it's so hard to buy something to eat!? You also let the neighbors see you going out in the middle of the night to buy something to eat, you did it on purpose!?You don't go during the day!] The mother continued to shout.

Truth felt her heart wrench, she wanted to escape from this terrible reality, but there was nowhere to go. She closes her eyes and prays for the fantasy Sakura Taro to accompany her and comfort her.

[What is this?How do you put these picture books and diaries here?You idiot, so much garbage in your room!Always stay at home and don't do anything!] The right palace tower doesn't like anything, holding a book in one hand, grabbing an empty cup on the ground with the other, and throwing it at Truth. Maria clutched her arm in pain, not daring to reply to her mother's words, but endured it silently.

Maria bit her lip lightly, tears slipping silently. Her mother cursed and rummaged through things, intending to find something to vent her anger.

Her fantasy personality Sakurtaro didn't know when she reappeared by her side and tried to comfort her: [Don't cry, Miss Maria, I'll always be with you.]

But Maria still couldn't hold back her tears, she didn't know when this life would end.

The anger of the right generation palace tower does not seem to dissipate, but becomes more violent. She began to loudly reprimand Maria, telling her to cook, do laundry, and clean, and even scold her for being uncompetitive and useless.

As she curled up in the corner, listening to her mother's scolding and screaming, she felt very helpless and lonely. She started crying, but was stopped by her mother's growl. The anger of the right generation palace tower is getting higher and higher, and she begins to beat Maria with her hands, and even chokes her neck when she is so angry that she is extremely angry.

Maria screamed in horror, but her voice was quickly silenced. She felt like she was about to suffocate, and her vision began to blur. All the neighbors who heard about it were very disturbed and frightened, and they called the police to try to stop the domestic violence.

Mom's voice was even harsher. She walked over to Trutha and grabbed her arm.

Maria felt her mother's nails digging deep into her skin, and she bared her teeth in pain. She tried to break free, but she didn't have the strength.

[You useless thing, why are you so stupid!] The voice of the right generation palace tower was getting louder and louder, and her fingers were still piercing Maria's skin.

Maria's tears couldn't help but fall. She didn't know what she had done wrong and why her mother had treated her like that. She just wants to have a warm home, a mother who loves her.

[Do you have anything to say? Still can't say a word?] The voice of the right generation palace tower became more shrill: [Do you know? How tired I am during this time? I work all day, and I have to take care of you useless guy! You will only be at home in a daze and talk to yourself all day with a tattered doll, like a freak, and all the neighbors know that it is useless!ah~! It really causes me trouble!].

Maria felt her tears begin to well-up in her eyes, and she tried to hold them back, but eventually lost control. Tears slid down her cheeks, and she trembled and said: [I'm sorry ~ I'm sorry ~ I'm sorry ~ Mom I'm sorry ~!]

She knew that no matter how she apologized, she couldn't change her mother's attitude, she could only silently endure the pain of domestic violence. Maria felt ruthlessly abandoned, tears welling up in her eyes, and she didn't know how she could regain her mother's attention and love.