Chapter 239: Not Partial (Part 1)
He refused to call me sister again.
The word "mother" was pronounced clearly, as if it was said intentionally for others to hear.
With a bit of viciousness and some mischievous revenge.
He did it on purpose, he tried very hard to act like a good kid, but——
But maybe his nature is so evil that a little jealousy can make him unrecognizable and make him even more vicious.
Plunder has become his instinct, and it is his nature to compete with another, his competitor.
Can't tolerate it at all.
In his previous life, he had no advantage and could not compete with his "caring and sensible" and "gentle and kind" brother, but now, he is not at a disadvantage.
His elder brother is younger than him now.
If you play tricks on him, you may not be his opponent.
They are both his children, how could he not understand each other's character?
It was just that in his previous life, his brother was better at disguising himself, and was better at showing the side of him that she liked, the hypocritical, innocent side.
He knew very well that the other person, like him, instinctively wanted to monopolize the mother's love and obtain the tenderness that belonged only to her.
Only his mother thought that his brother was such a good person, but in fact, when he cut open his chest and took out his bloody heart, it was all black.
No one is kinder than anyone else, and no one is better than anyone else.
There was a side of his brother that his mother had never seen.
How kind can a person be who wants to kill him before he reaches adulthood?
He was still young at that time, only in his teens.
When he was just in high school, his elder brother was already a college student.
It's a rare opportunity to come here during the summer vacation.
This rare meeting was also because my mother's condition was really bad. One night, I got some porcelain pieces from somewhere and quietly went into the bathroom while everyone was asleep.
The pool was filled with water.
He used the sharp side of the porcelain shard to cut her wrist, and the blood flowed into the bathtub, dyeing the entire pool of water blood red. Anyone who saw it would feel uneasy.
Fortunately, the rescue happened in time, otherwise, it would be hard to say what would have happened.
Even the doctor was terrified afterwards. If it had been a few minutes later, her life would have been in danger.
That was also a rare compromise from my father. After taking my mother out of the hospital, he asked her what she wanted.
My mother still said nothing. She seemed very world-weary and didn't want to talk to anyone.
So the father didn't ask any more questions, but silently allowed Fu Luochi to appear in the villa.
The appearance of his brother did relieve a lot of his mother's unhappiness. He knew that his mother also wanted to see them being brothers and sisters. He pretended for a few days, but still wanted to go crazy when his mother looked at each other with a little absent-minded look.
He was jealous because he was not favored for this.
So he started to dominate his mother's time again, cutting off their alone time several times.
His elder brother probably also noticed his morbid bondage and attachment to his mother.
So when that day came when they were alone together, the other put a dagger to his neck. He knew very well that his brother really wanted to kill him.
Rather than scare him.
"You can't be so selfish."
When Shen heard this, he subconsciously wanted to laugh.
Even though there were already small wounds on the neck, the bloodstains were clear and blood was slowly flowing down the clavicle.
He didn't care at all and was not afraid of death at all.
He smiled and asked, "Why not?"
He knew that he was very evil at that time, like the evil queen who ruined the happy ending in the fairy tale. He then used calm words to hurt him: "Brother, you have to understand that you can stand here now. It was earned by mother cutting her wrist. Do you really want to make her more sad?"
His words were like needles piercing Fu Luochi's body.
He knew all too well how to hurt his brother.
If possible, he also wanted to kill the opponent directly.
But no, she would be sad, shed tears, and might even be unable to live.
So just continue to accompany me in this abnormal way.
We have to keep living in this morbid relationship that makes no one happy.
Back to the present.
Song Shengsheng didn't know how to stop him from doing this. She had already told him yesterday not to say weird things.
He smiled obediently and said yes.
Isn’t the same old trick being used today?
Fu Luochi was not to be outdone. He curled his little face and bravely grabbed his mother's hand, "Mom, hold it."
Shen Zai looked over with cold eyes following his voice, staring at the mother and son's tightly clasped fingers. His eyes, which were already very cold, seemed to be filled with more hostility.
When Song Shengsheng turned around and looked at him, his expression became normal again. He smiled and cooperated obediently like a spring breeze.
He looks like a well-behaved boy, without any temper at all.
For some unknown reason, Song Shengsheng asked him, "Do you want to be together?"
Partiality is never good.
Song Shengsheng was actually more afraid that the child would remember it. He was not the kind of person who would not bear grudges.
Song Shengsheng wanted to be a mother who was at least fair to her children. She didn't want them to fight to the death and get hurt like in her dream.
Even pointed guns at each other's heads.
She never wanted to see that kind of scene again. Her heart felt depressed, painful, uncomfortable and unbearable.
Shen was looking at her, confusion and hesitation evident in his eyes, but the surprise and anticipation that emerged from deep within were something he could not conceal no matter how hard he tried.
He was afraid it was another sweet trap.
Just like every time before his mother ran away, she would look at him carefully and talk to him calmly.
Tell him what he likes.
She would also give him the most beautiful flower in the greenhouse downstairs.
Tell him this is a reward for him.
He is always deceived, over and over again, and never learns his lesson.
Every time he gets a little bit of sweetness, he's like a puppy wagging its tail, wanting to give her everything.
As time went by, he couldn't believe how good his mother was to him. He became cautious and careful, and had to confirm again and again whether it was true or false.
In fact, it is fake every time.
Afterwards, when he sadly brought his mother home, he had to face her hatred for him.
The pair of red, tearful eyes stared at him without blinking, with endless tears on her face. She choked and spoke with a hoarse throat and gritted teeth - they were all lying to him, even if they were nice to him, and even if they said they didn't hate him anymore.
She always takes the initiative to take her out with him.
Every word and every action she took was to achieve her goal of leaving.
Shen Zai only hugged his out-of-control and somewhat hysterical mother tightly in his arms. He didn't know whether he was telling her or himself that it was okay over and over again.
so.
Now he would still be very cautious, fearing that this was another trap or a scam.
But Shen Qi was not afraid of being deceived. It was his mother's hateful look after every time that made him feel heartbroken and unable to express the pain.
Song Shengsheng waited for a long time but didn't hear him say anything. He seemed to be distracted, as if he was thinking seriously.
Song Shengsheng pursed her lips. She had been brought up to have little patience, so she simply reached out and grabbed his hand, holding him as well.
One on the left and one on the right.
Both children held on tightly.
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