[Quick Pass] Why Don’t You Love Me

Later, I went to get a towel to wipe Feng Jing's face. He followed her and dragged the corners of her clothes and refused to let go, for fear that she would be gone as soon as he let go. Sooner or later, she felt funny, pinched his nose, and after she met her son, she felt a big rock in her heart dropped.

"Mom, will you take me with you this time?"

Feng Jing asked. He had no affection for his father a long time ago. He didn't want to stay in that horrible home, see that person's disgusting and hypocritical smile, and didn't want to see his father and that person, and then teach him. What is wrong with him? If it wasn't for keeping his mother's position in the family, if it wasn't for preventing that man from entering the house in a legitimate way, he would have long since been unwilling to stay there!

Although he was only eleven years old, before that, he had clearly seen how terrifying the human heart is. In all these incidents, the most innocent is her mother. She did nothing wrong. She didn't feel sorry for anyone. Even after the incident broke out, she just wanted to take herself away, but what did she get in the end?

Although Feng Jing is young, he is not stupid. So he stayed obediently, obediently listening to his father, obediently being his son. But he knew that one day, he would avenge his mother.

But now that it was too late, he turned into a fragile child again, threw himself into his mother's arms, and refused to leave for a second.

How can I forget that this woman brought him into the world? How can I forget that she brought him up day by day? How can I forget that she taught him to wear clothes, walk, write and draw? How can I forget so many delicious and clean foods? Home, so warm time. During this time, Dad never used his heart, but wanted to take him away.

Between father and mother, Feng Jing chose the latter without hesitation. He grabbed the corners of his late clothes and talked about it, as if he was afraid that if he didn't say anything, he would never have a chance: "Mom, you don't know, I originally wanted to grow up quickly, and wait until I grow up. I can go to you and take revenge on you and take that person from home—no, that’s not my home, mom, don’t leave me, okay? I don’t want to be alone anymore."

I don’t want to find my mother every night when I wake up from a nightmare, I don’t want to read a story book in a gentle voice before going to bed, I don’t want to have a familiar fragrance in the kitchen every morning, I don’t want to see that kindness again Silhouette.

Every night, every night when he missed his mother, he shrank on the bed alone, hugged the quilt tightly, gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound. Even if he is extremely afraid, he will never find anyone else.

He didn't want to share all this with another person, especially that person was not worthy at all.

Sooner or later, he gently wiped the tears from his face with a towel, and took him into his arms as he did when he was a child, and shook him gently. In fact, Feng Jing was already quite tall at this time. He was born smart and because of his family. It was very early, and he was not used to any physical contact with others, but at this moment, he held Sooner's neck tightly.

The two of them hugged him for a while, and later patted Feng Jing to beckon him to go down. Although he obediently did it, he refused to let go. One hand held it late, and he didn't let it go. As if let go, she would disappear in front of him again.

It was like that desperate afternoon six years ago. The setting sun was red as blood. He was held firmly in his arms by his father. His mother fell at the door of the court with her hands outstretched, her mouth open, painful and sorrowful. But my father didn't look back. No one went to pity the mother who was deprived of custody rights, because everyone said that she had cheated in marriage and didn't know how to cherish the diamond celebrity like Feng Qing. It deserved to be caught and raped in bed.

But Feng Jing knew it was not. He knows how much his mother loves himself, and he also knows how upright and kind a mother is. But that day, that day, the bright spotlight, sharp accusations, harsh accusations, one after another unbearable photos... Dad thought he had forgotten, but in fact he never forgot. When he grows up a little bit, he will understand. He knew who gave the key to the house, why his grandparents had to take him out to play that day, and why he returned home that night, his mother's face was so pale, and why she had pain when she hugged him.

He knew everything, but he acted like he didn't know anything.

Still a good grandson who is caring and filial, a good son who is sensible and obedient, and his closest relatives are so mean and cruel, he can pretend, but he can't do it in front of that man.

He hates him! He can't wait to eat his meat and drink his blood! It's him who can't wait to be trampled into rubbish!

Sooner or later, seeing the unwillingness and resentment in Feng Jing's eyes, he patted his head gently. She has a good son, and Diandian is a good boy. He can distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong. Once she believed in a clear conscience to be a human being, but now she also firmly believes in it, but she is no longer so persistent in black and white.

The axioms of this world are occupied by Feng Qing's family, and there is no share of her lateness. In front of them, she was a **** from start to finish. From the beginning of Feng Qing's deliberate approach to the later marriage and childbirth, sweeping out was nothing but a ridiculous performance.

But in this performance, she was given a real baby.

She never looked down upon a bad person like Feng Qing. From the day he told the truth, the tall husband in her heart died, and he let people **** her and use video photos to steal a little bit of custody. Sooner or later, it became clearer, what kind of husband he was married to Scum.

When you do bad things, you should feel confident and have no regrets for a moment. Such a person is praised by everyone. What qualifications does he have?

It's all a bunch of beasts.

"Just a little bit, do you listen to mommy?"

Feng Jing nodded vigorously.

"So, don't tell anyone about your mother, okay? From today, you can come here every day to see your mother, but you can't tell others that our relationship is good?" I am afraid that the child will be sensitive and injured. He quickly explained, "Mom promises that it won't be long before we can be together in an open and honest manner, OK?"

Feng Jing is a very smart boy. He nodded earnestly and asked, "Does mother need me to help?"

Lately chuckled: "Yes."

The mother and son smiled at each other.

After speaking, Feng Jing knelt on the sofa, holding his late face with two small hands, and carefully looked up and down, left, right, front, and back, and found it very magical, although he no longer remembers what his mother looks like. , But he can be sure that this is not his mother's previous face. Although the face was very beautiful before, the picture in front of me can be said to be too beautiful. So he asked curiously: "Why did my mother change? Did she go for plastic surgery?"

After hearing this, she smiled lately: "Mom met a good person."

"Good guy?" Feng Jing wondered. "What kind of good person?"

"Well...I can't tell you yet. In the future, you should have a chance to see him. It was he who gave my mother a new life. If it weren't for him, maybe her mother would have died long ago."

"Dead..." Feng Jing murmured and repeated the late words, his expression suddenly turned pale. "It's Dad..."

Although he hadn't expected his father for a long time, Feng Jing felt very terrible when he thought that the father who had promised to find his missing mother was the man behind his mother's disappearance! And he is still the child of such a terrible man, he feels sick!

"It's okay, isn't mom good now? And she's back to you again." Sooner or later, she touched her son's head. She didn't want anything but wanted to return to her own child. This is a mother's greatest desire. She would never give up Diandian, but if she wanted Diandian, she would definitely get it back from Feng Qing. But who is Feng Qing? The Feng family is so rich, can she easily take it down?

So she gave her love. If the so-called love can make her dream come true, she will not be stingy. Just a little bit can return to her, even if it is a betrayal of the soul, what can it be?

Soon after, he didn't want to be a Virgin who blessed the love between the two. Feng Qing didn't love her, so he didn't have to approach her, but he pursued her, used so many ways, and showed his affectionate money, which made everyone believe that he loved her very, very, very much. Afterwards, he was so distressed in the courtroom. This man is a born actor, and no one can expose his true face!

Since there is no need to be close if you don't love, he didn't want to be with Feng Qing at first. She still knows the truth about the family. Is it so easy for a rich family to enter?

Sure enough, the Feng Jia couple were so easy to talk, but it was only to give her a fatal blow in the end.

She is not a kind-hearted Buddha who can cut meat and feed eagles, she also has a temper. She gave up her studies and work, became Feng Qing’s wife, obeyed his words, and became a housewife. Although she felt very happy because she had a little bit in those five years, it could not eliminate the deception and exploitation she suffered. !

She will hate it too.

I'm afraid Feng Qing will never think that she can't fight it, right? He believed the fact that he was dead because of the reports of those people... Didn't he know that he couldn't prove that she was dead without seeing her body with his own eyes?

The late smile was extraordinarily gentle and beautiful, Feng Jing thinks so. His ears were very pointed, and he immediately distanced himself from Soon. At that moment, a car drove over.

Familiar license plate number, both mother and son know who it is.

Once, the wonderful husband in my heart. Once, the omnipotent dad in a snack.

Feng Qing.

The selfish man without humanity.

After taking a look at Feng Jing, the little guy looked back seriously, his hands clenched into fists. After a while, he smiled slightly, got up, and touched his soft long hair.