Su Kui obviously fell into the memories when she saw each other. She opened her mouth and finally closed it, intending to be a listener.

"The little boy thought he was very happy. He thought the happy life would go on like this, and his dear mother would accompany him to grow up. But no, the hostess soon fell ill and couldn't stand up. She groaned in pain every day into the little boy's ear, which made his heart ache. They saw all the doctors and the hostess finally left. The little boy began to be depressed, the family lost the old laughter, the Father also became early and late, the little boy's happy world collapsed. "

"Until a year later, a woman came into their house and occupied the bedroom of her mother and father, replacing the dead mother in the house and becoming a new hostess. There was a new smile on his father's face, and he began to become the same as ever. He came back early every day and looked into the woman's eyes, full of love. "

"A year after his lover's death, he has a new lover again, and the figure of the woman who once was will gradually be replaced."

"The little boy can't save his father's heart by crying and playing tricks. The traces left by his mother have been completely erased by the woman. He accepted the current situation, thought that this was the reality, thought that life was probably like this. But -- "

Si Yi pauses here. I don't know when it's cloudy outside. The dark clouds are surging. It's suffocating. The cold wind is pouring in from the open window. The crystal chandelier on the head is creaking and shaking. It seems that it's been some years.

"Rumbling" - "

sullen thunder billowed in the clouds, suddenly a lightning hit, the pale light lit up half of Si Yi's face, making the other half of his face hidden in the shadow more obscure and frightening.

Si Yi smiled. "It was the same weather that day. The man was away from home on business. There was only the woman and the little boy in the house. The little boy came home from school. As always, he ignored the existence of the woman and went straight upstairs. But this time, the woman doesn't intend to connive him, because the host has gone on a business trip and will come back for a long time. She has enough time to clean up the little boy who doesn't respect her. "

"So that night, the woman pulled the little boy out of the room and dragged him to the basement. The villa was full of crying all night. The little boy couldn't even make his voice. His face was intact except for tears. But the red loo's body is covered with bruises of blue, blue and purple. There are scalds left by wax oil, red marks left by belt slapping, and bruises left by high-heeled shoes. "

"When the man came back, he brought a gift for the woman and completely forgot that he had a son. Later, the little boy even had to rest at home because of his weakness. He couldn't walk out of his bedroom, or even see his father. Since then, that kind of life, with the little boy's whole childhood, until he was 12 years old. "

Su Kui was just listening at will, but gradually sat up straight and listened attentively.

It was a domestic violence, and it was a unilateral abuse. The little boy in it fell from heaven to hell and suffered inhuman abuse.

Si Yi stops, and the rain outside the window continues.

"And then?"