Going to sleep alone, snoring loudly.
Zhou Shuo hid in the cupboard and saw his mother couldn't bear it anymore, so she went to the kitchen to get an axe and chopped it down.
The man's blood splattered on the white wall.
Finally she lit a fire and left with the child.
The house was gone, burned to ashes.
Zhou Shuo's father also died in the fire, leaving behind only his mother and orphan.
Relatives and neighbors all comforted them and told them not to be sad, and that there would be better days in the future.
No one knows the truth.
No one would believe that someone as thin and weak as his mother could lift an axe.
The two then moved away from the nightmarish place and came to their current home to start a new life.
The woman tried to forget that memory and succeeded.
Through drugs and numbing myself, the painful past was boxed away and locked away deep within my heart.
Until I thought about it again today.
Aunt Xu was mumbling something incomprehensible, pacing around the room restlessly, biting her fingernails until they bled.
The gloomy gaze was fixed on Ruan Mian.
"Aren't you dead? Why are you here?!"
She treated the girl as her husband.
Aunt Xu ran to the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife and started chopping around.
The girl was worried about hurting her stomach and quickly dodged.
"Why are you back again? Weren't you already dead?! Then die again and don't try to destroy my current family!"
The woman's messy long hair made her look even more frightening. Her eyes were fixed on Ruan Mian, filled with hatred.
The two chased each other in the house, and just when one was about to chop the girl.
"Mom, stop it!"
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