Fu ran couldn't find the right language, so he turned around and found Mu Shenrong holding the steering wheel with both hands, but his eyes were empty and blank.

It seems that he went back to that night. He was waiting at home, waiting for his mother to come back and cook dinner for him. But he didn't wait for his mother to come back. Only a phone call from the police station informed him that his mother had a car accident and would never come back again.

At that time, he was cautious, self rebellious, and totally ignored anyone. He was full of disgust for the world, especially his cowardly and humble mother. He is even more disdainful.

This woman, who was raped and didn't have the courage to resist, also gave birth to him, so that he was born to live in other people's different eyes, so that he was born lost the right to have a normal family.

So he hated her, he hated her, he hated her very much.

Although she tried hard to give him a normal life, in terms of material things, she was far behind others.

Until the man found out he was there.

However, the woman did not accept the money of the man, and still worked hard to support their mother and son on their humble salary.

Until one day, the man came to the door again. The woman was not at home. It was his child who opened the door.

The man outside the door and the child inside the door were almost carved out of a mold. At that time, he was already six or seven years old. His hard life made him precocious. He did not doubt the real identity of the man in front of him.

So are men.

Well dressed, decent and rich, looking at the child, very happy, the man said to the child: "I am your father."

The child nodded: "you look rich."

"Yes, if you want to go back with me, I can have the best life, send you to study abroad and buy anything you want."

At this time, the woman came back, and when she heard what the man said to the child, she immediately picked up the broom on one side and waved it back without politeness: "who asked you to come here? Get out of here!"

The man was beaten away and the woman was panting. But when she turned her head, she saw the pure and penetrating eyes of the child, but she couldn't even say a word that she had thought of before.

The child asked him, "if he is so rich, why should we live such a life?"

The woman was tired: "his money is his, not mine."

"Not yours, but mine. I am his son. I have the right to live a good life."

Children's words, like a needle in a woman's heart.

Yes, the child has half of his property, and his legitimate and illegitimate children also have the right to inherit, but: "he already has a family, and he has a daughter. If you like, I can send you there."

"I may not go to his family, but I have the right to spend his money."

The child is really too precocious, such an answer, let the woman very angry, the woman picked up the broom, then hit the child, while hitting and scolding, do not understand how to teach such a child.

The child also does not resist, let her beat, buttocks were beaten open flowers, but he still insisted: "I just want to spend his money."

Mother, tired and powerless, sat down and sobbed.

After that, the children's life has been greatly improved.

The mother is still ten years of hard work, the child is taking the money given by the man, wantonly squandering.

The man's wife also came to make trouble several times. The woman was submissive and could only be beaten passively. If she didn't fight back, she would not fight back. Finally, the child drove her out and warned her that if she came again, she would live in her house to see who would forgive.

At a young age, he was rebellious and boastful.

To women, we should not fight with anger, but mourn for their misfortune. When things happen, I only know how to apologize. I don't have the courage to solve the problem at all.

To a man, hate is endless, because he does not know what he can want except money.

He is the most troublesome figure in the eyes of school teachers, and the principal has no way to deal with him.

Until that day, the woman who was supposed to go home to cook after work never came back.

By the time he got to the hospital, the body was cold.

This woman, never to wake up, never to go home, never to apologize again.

She was knocked down by an engineering vehicle. She was involved under the wheel together with people and cars. She was crushed four or five times at least. When he saw her, she was completely different and could not be identified.

But her hands, as if they had been cut by a sharp knife, would never be mistaken.

Soon, the accident appraisal report of the traffic police came out. Although the engineering vehicle ran the red light, the woman did not follow the traffic light, so the responsibility was half.

In any case, the woman could not go home again, leaving the child who always looked down on her and hated her to the utmost at home alone."Well, don't say it. Don't say it."

Fu ran saw Mu Shenrong said that at last his shoulders were twitching, and his heart was twisting.

Today's traffic accident, I'm afraid it's the painful experience hidden in his heart when he was young.

Looking at the woman who ran the red light, he thought of his mother. He yelled at her because of anger and heartache.

He was afraid of a repeat of the tragedy. The child waiting for his mother at home, like him, could never wait for his mother to return.

"It's OK. It's OK."

At that moment, Fu ran suddenly hugged him with heartache.

Mu Shenrong also turned around and held her tightly in his arms.

Heart, instant palpitation.

She is a little helpless stiff there, looking at the reflection of the two figures on the window glass, suddenly some trance.

Her bones were clucked by him, he exhausted all his strength, slowly controlled his emotions, and then released her: "thank you."

"It doesn't matter." His breath is his taste, Fu Ran has a moment of mind rippling, pressing his palm said to him, "I should go back, you also be careful."

"Yes."

Just as she got out of the car, he suddenly stopped her again.

"Anything else?" She looked back, graceful figure in the moonlight like a graceful lily.

He hesitated for a moment before opening his mouth: "that mouse in those years, you really did not see to throw away?"

Did not expect that he suddenly said this, Fu Ran's face is also a stiff: "yes, so frightening things."

A flash of desolation flashed over his face: "Oh, it's OK, go up."