After hearing this, Huo Qingcang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, Huo Wei threw him to the ground.
Huo Qingcang was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground, his face hitting the hard ground, which rubbed his flesh and exposed his white bones. He was in excruciating pain and struggled to stand up, but was kicked hard by Huo Wei again.
With a "crack", Huo Qingcang's other leg was also broken at the knee.
"Huo Wei! You will get your retribution! I'm waiting, I'm waiting for this woman to lose interest in you and treat you as a plaything!" Huo Qingcang was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and the raging anger almost burned him.
"I said, rather than death, I want you to experience the pain that your mother suffered because of being forced by you." Huo Wei's face darkened, and his deep, scarlet eyes stared at Huo Qingcang coldly and sinisterly, his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.
The blood in Huo Qingcang's body was coagulating bit by bit.
He looked at Huo Wei as if he were a monster.
"You only think of that bitch Liu Wanqing's good points? Don't forget, Liu Wanqing didn't even let her mother do it!" Huo Qingcang was furious. He raised his head stiffly, shaking with anger: "Huo Wei, how have I ever wronged you? You are taking revenge on me like this for Liu Wanqing!"
Huo Wei was silent for a moment, looking at Huo Qingcang with gloomy and cold eyes. After a long moment, he slowly lifted his straight black eyelashes and said in a calm voice, "She is my mother."
"She is unwilling to acknowledge me because I represent the shame of her being insulted by you."
"Mother is a proud person. She loves me, which is why she willingly allowed you to lock her up for five days, in this prison-like place, and use her as a tool for you to vent your anger."
Even now, Huo Wei could not forget the night when Liu Wanqing committed suicide.
He was only five years old at the time. Liu Wanqing was surprisingly gentle to him, holding him and coaxing him to sleep. Although Liu Wanqing was always nagging, always hitting and scolding him, Huo Wei couldn't help but get close to her.
That night, Huo Wei slept with her. It was the first time he could remember that he slept in the same bed with his mother.
In the middle of the night, Huo Wei was suddenly awakened, his whole body covered in cold sweat. It was raining heavily outside, and the wind was strong, banging against the windows frantically. The room was dim, and he felt his face, hands, and legs were cold and sticky, and the air was also filled with a strong smell of blood.
He was very scared and kept crying for his mother, but no one responded to him.
He got out of bed and turned on the light in the dark. The whole room was red. He saw Liu Wanqing lying on the bed covered in blood. The bedding was soaked with blood, and he was also covered in blood.
Liu Wanqing committed suicide by cutting her wrists. She cut her wrists and ankles and even stabbed her stomach. She tilted her head with her eyes open, but there was a smile of relief on her thin and weathered face.
Huo Wei was terrified. He didn't know when Liu Wanqing died. He was very scared at the time and wanted Liu Wanqing to come back to life, so he rushed downstairs barefoot to find Huo Qingcang. After Huo Qingcang found out, he kicked him hard and broke his ribs. He cursed him angrily, calling him a beast who couldn't even take care of his own mother.
It's been a long time since this happened, yet it seems like it happened just yesterday.
Every time Huo Wei thought about it, he couldn't help feeling sad. He was so pitiful, and his mother was so pitiful too.
Therefore, the first thing Huo Wei did after he became a hero was to lock Huo Qingcang here and let him experience Liu Wanqing's pain. He didn't want Huo Qingcang to die, he wanted Huo Qingcang to be in excruciating pain.
"No, I did nothing wrong. I loved Liu Wanqing so much, but she fell in love with someone else. This is my punishment for her. Who told her to be so fickle and get involved with other men..." Huo Qingcang stood there in a daze, his whole body cold, as if falling into an abyss. He seemed to be brainwashing himself, muttering to himself.
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