Mo Bei looked at his mother and suddenly felt a little scared for some reason.
How could I not be afraid? It hurts terribly.
"Your mom has been getting easily agitated lately, and when I do get agitated, I feel like I'm going to lecture you."
What if I had known I might accidentally kill you...?
As Mo Yan spoke, she made a gesture.
Mo Bei suddenly felt a chill on her neck.
“I didn’t understand before. I thought I should give you a happy childhood, but now, young man, I understand.”
Mo Yan looked at Mo Bei with a serious expression, as if she had figured out something extraordinary.
"What?" Mo Bei felt a chill down his back, and his whole body ached terribly, burning like chili oil on a wound.
They really do have chili oil in it.
The one Mo Yan just applied had chili oil in it.
It's just that after being purified, it was mixed with traditional Chinese medicine. She specially prepared it for this ungrateful son.
He looks completely unharmed, but he's in extreme pain.
"Spare the rod and spoil the child. The reason you're such a piece of trash is because I didn't hit you before."
I was wrong, I'm sorry. So I've decided to beat you up every few days from now on.
Maybe one day, you will…
"I'll be beaten to death by you!" Mo Bei looked at Mo Yan in fear. "Mom, what's wrong with you? Wake up! I'm your precious baby."
Mo Yan: ...How disgusting.
Mo Yan wanted to kick it away, and he actually did.
"It's not that I forgot, it's that you forgot. It's just that I've been too good to you, so you take everything for granted."
The original owner was too good to him, giving him everything and pouring his heart out.
It's not like he's being...
So why should we be nice to him? There's no need.
"I've been too good to you, I've given you my whole heart, and you've lost all sense of self. I know I was wrong, and I'll correct it. I'll discipline you more often from now on, son, don't worry. Your mother will definitely try her best."
Mo Yan looked at Mo Bei calmly, "The moment you called me a wicked mother-in-law and rejected me, you abandoned me as your mother. Do you understand, son?"
Mo Bei: ...
"Mom, can't you understand your son? Can't you make a little contribution to your son's future? Do you have to do it this way?"
It's just a character persona; that's what makes it interesting.
“I think it’s interesting to watch now.” Mo Yan looked at him coldly, her eyes filled with mockery.
Mo Bei: "..."
"Aren't you afraid of hurting me by doing this?" Seeing that being forceful didn't work, Mo Bei had no choice but to try a softer approach, making himself look at Mo Yan with a wronged expression.
"Don't be afraid. I don't even care about you anymore, so why would I care if you're sad and upset? Son, stop dreaming, okay? Let Mommy wake you up."
Mo Yan took the whip and lashed him twice more.
Mo Bei: ...He wanted to run, but he was in too much pain to run.
Mo Bei was completely enraged and spoke directly, "If you're going to act like this, don't expect me to take care of you in your old age."
Hearing this, Mo Yan laughed. "You know what, I never expected anything from you anyway. What could I possibly expect from an ingrate like you?"
Mo Bei: ...I'm not worried about that.
"If I don't take care of you, what do you think will happen when you get old...?"
"You don't need to worry about that."
Mo Yan wasn't worried at all. She simply picked him up and threw him out.
Mo Bei was furious, got up and left.
He came here today and got nothing.
No, he got a severe beating.
The online comments were getting increasingly heated. Mo Bei trembled with anger as he looked at the people who kept attacking them.
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