Song Chen clenched his fists at his side, his eyes flashing with hatred: "I hate her, and I'm even more afraid of her."
"I know you've had some very painful memories here, and you can't forget them, so let's not force ourselves. People look forward, and we can have more new memories to replace them."
Song Chen didn't say anything, just looked at him.
"You were abused and in pain over the years, but the pain is now over. Your mother now is me, and I am different from your biological mother. In my eyes, you are not a burden or an encumbrance, but a living person and a good helper to me."
As Jiang Zhining spoke, Song Chen felt a warm feeling spreading from his chest to the surroundings.
"You are different from her." Song Chen responded affirmatively.
"So, we don't forget the past, we just replace it. I replaced your biological mother, and the little moments we spent together will also replace the moments you spent with her. And it was those tragic pasts that made you the outstanding person you are today."
Jiang Zhining spoke with a smile, her soft voice like a gentle breeze.
It took her more than 20 years to fully recover from the bullying, abuse and abandonment she suffered in her childhood.
She hoped that Song Chen would have a bright future, rather than becoming an unforgivable villain like in the book.
"Mom, can I hug you?" Song Chen asked hoarsely.
"Of course." Jiang Zhining opened her arms.
Song Chen stepped forward and hugged her.
He didn't say anything, just held her in his arms.
Jiang Zhining hugged him with a smile, stroked his head, and felt the wetness on her shoulders.
Song Chen said nothing, tears silently streaming down his face. The child who had once been unable to resist violence, who hadn't even dared to cry, finally had the courage to let his tears flow.
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