Bo Wanhua said that Bo Jinxiu should pay for the torture she had suffered.
All the fragments in my mind are connected together.
She finally understood why Bo Wanhua always went crazy towards Bo Jinxiu.
She finally understood why Bo Wanhua said that Bo Jinxiu was the son of Satan and had dirty blood flowing in his veins.
Because Bo Wanhua suffered inhuman torture when she was kidnapped.
After being raped by the kidnappers, she became pregnant.
The child born was Bo Jinxiu.
This is why Bo Wanhua hates Bo Jinxiu so much.
Because it is the blood of those who murdered her.
She transferred all her hatred onto Bo Jinxiu.
She finally understood why Bo Jinxiu was so fond of Bo Wanhua.
Why did he lose the desire to live after being pushed into the pool by Bo Wanhua at the age of ten?
Because the person who wanted to harm him and wanted him dead all the time was his biological mother.
Bo Jinxiu knew this before he was ten years old.
Jiang Ciyou was filled with horror.
Cold sweat broke out on my back and my heart felt cold.
She could hardly imagine it.
How did Bo Jinxiu survive all these years?
When he was a child, he knew these dark and painful truths.
How he faced it.
How terrified, helpless and desperate he must have felt inside.
Even self-loathing.
For a child, the most cruel, brutal, painful and desperate thing in the world is the deep hatred from his mother.
Jiang Ciyou suddenly thought of the scene of ten-year-old Bo Jinxiu standing by the river.
Jiang Ciyou asked him, "Brother, why do you want to die?"
Ten-year-old Bo Jinxiu looked indifferent, as if he had given up hope: "Because no one wants me to live."
What kind of desperate mood must a ten-year-old child be in to say such words?
Tears rolled down from the corners of Jiang Ciyou's eyes.
She looked at Bo Jinxiu's back, and her heart seemed to be broken.
But Bo Wanhua couldn't accept it.
As if struck by a blow, her whole body began to tremble.
Her expression became a little crazy: "Don't call me mom! I'm not your mom! You are a soul-locking ghost, you are the evil offspring left by those people, you were born just to torture me!"
Bo Wanhua's expression was horrified: "I'm not your mother! You are not my son!"
Bo Jinxiu smiled, and it was unclear whether it was tears or blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.
The blood and tears made his eyes bloodshot, and coupled with his pale face, he looked like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Didn't you carry me for ten months and give birth to me? Didn't you bring me into this world?"
"I know you hate me and you want me dead. You've tortured and persecuted me since I was little, but it was you who gave birth to me. It was you who brought me to this filthy and cruel world. I don't understand. If you hate me so much, why did you give birth to me? If you hate my bloodline, why did you bring me to this world?"
"You gave birth to me, but abandoned me."
Bo Jinxiu chuckled twice: "I never expected you to give me the warmth of an ordinary mother. I just hope you won't hurt me. I'm very scared, but even such a request cannot be fulfilled."
Bo Jinxiu's tears flowed violently.
Wrapped in years of grievances and pain: "Do you know how I lived all these years? Do you know that when I was a child, I couldn't even close my eyes when I slept?"
"Back then, I was just a child, yet I had to endure all your hatred and wrath. What did I do wrong? Tell me, what did I do wrong?"
Facing Bo Jinxiu's repeated questioning.
Bo Wanhua was also trembling all over.
Bo Wanhua's expression was a little crazy.
She also screamed at the top of her lungs: "Your birth was a mistake."
"But you made me born!"
Bo Jinxiu also yelled at her.
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