A small head poked out timidly from the corner of the living room. Xu Zisheng had round black eyes and was looking at them cautiously.
This was the first time Mu Chuan and Xu Zisheng met.
Unlike Mu Chuan who was full of vigilance and rejection, Xu Zisheng looked at them with eyes full of expectation and cautious flattery.
Xu Zisheng lay behind the door and observed for a while, then came out shyly and called out softly, "...Mom, brother, brother."
Mu Chuan: ...
Hearing this name, the crazy woman was stunned at first, her eyes bent down, and her sharp voice softened a little: "Hey, good boy, good boy."
Mu Chuan was young and couldn't hide his thoughts. With a fierce look in his eyes, he glared at Xu Zisheng angrily and demanded loudly, "Who is your mother? Who is your brother? Damn it, you motherless bastard, stop yelling."
Mu Chuan was a child who grew up in the dark streets full of lights and wine. He listened to the bitter curses of men and women every day and learned a lot of vulgar and obscene words at a young age.
The next second, the crazy woman's slap landed on Mu Chuan's face.
Mu Chuan's face was hit to the side, and he felt severe pain, and half of his face was almost numb.
In addition to the unbearable pain in his face, what was even more unbearable was being slapped by his own mother in front of strangers.
The child's self-esteem was crushed and thrown to the ground and abused.
Mu Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up with anger and humiliation. He hated this world! He hated this insane woman who called herself his mother!
He hated Xu Zisheng, a stranger who timidly called him brother! Damn it, why did that bastard pretend to be a good kid?
A motherless bastard!
Mu Chuan glared at everyone around him with the most hateful look he could express, then turned and ran out.
Xu Dashan seemed anxious to stop him, but the crazy woman screamed, "Get him out! No need to stop him! It's best if this little bastard dies outside!"
Mu Chuan gritted his teeth, his eyes red but he refused to shed a tear. The boy bit his lip and tasted the sweet and fishy taste of blood.
At that moment, little Muchuan hated Xu Zisheng to death. In his eyes, Xu Zisheng was just a child who pretended to please adults.
He doesn't want to be his brother! Ever!
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