He pushed the door open.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the quilt on the bed was neat, and the vase was filled with gardenias, full of fragrance.

He whispered, "Mom.."

No one responded.

It was eerily quiet inside.

His heart began to beat wildly for no apparent reason.

The first step was taken.

There was a ticking, ticking, ticking sound of water in the bathroom.

He clenched his fists and walked one step at a time.

And then.

Pushed open the door.

It's like Pandora's box.

He saw the woman lying in the bathtub and the water was red.

There was a blood-stained knife on the ground.

The woman's eyes were closed, silent.

"Mom—" he lost his voice.

The scent of gardenia blends with the smell of blood.

He was sick in his stomach.

looked at the scene in front of him in a daze-

"Madame is dead."

"Young master, let's eat, if you don't eat, Mr. will be worried."

His eyes rolled.

Bow your head, bite into the food, and chew mechanically.

Without.

Mom is gone.

He thought to himself, a little dazed.

Why doesn't mom love him?

- Even his birthday, I forgot it.

He vaguely remembered that he was a little hopeful and whispered to the woman: "Mom, do you know what day tomorrow is?" ”

The woman looked down at him and touched his head, a little too gentle.

Gentleness that has never been seen before.

He was kind of looking forward to it.

Mom this year.. I remember.

——

The boy on the bed turned pale, and he opened his eyes.

I took the gift from the girl and held it in my arms.

Smiled silently.

- Like a monster who has never been in the sun.

- twisted and pitiful

- Now, sister, get you dirty.

- Is it just me?

"I promise you, let's have a meal together."

"But I have one condition..."

The boy bent his right leg and said a word to the man over there.

After hanging up the phone, I thought of the woman's reaction when we met, and the look on my father's face when he found out.

Pursed lips with pleasure.

*

"Xiao Porcelain is a little unwell today, can I not go?" Qin Yuyan asked with a pale face.

Shen Chenhao was in a good mood today, and felt a little unhappy about her disappointment, frowning and saying, "What's wrong?" Is it serious? Do you know how much effort I put into getting him to accept your mother and daughter. ”

Qin Yuyan forcibly endured that disgusting feeling: "Isn't it possible that I can't enter the door of your Shen family without your son's consent?" ”

Shen Chenhao said unhappily: "The Shen family will be inherited by him in the future, we are a family, what you mean by this sentence is that you are dissatisfied with my decision?" ”

Qin Yuyan pinched her palm.

She squeezed out a smile: "Okay, I got it." ”

She had waited for so many years, and finally she was going to wait.

How could it be so easy to give up.

"Little porcelain, let's go have dinner with my mother."

Qin Yuyan was the first to break the silence.

When she came back that day, her emotions were very out of control.

I had a fight with my daughter.

Or rather, it was her unilateral venting.

"Do you know who he is? He's your brother! ”

What was Su Ci's reaction at that time?

Qin Yuyan remembers, please be clear.

The girl took a sip of boiling water, and when she heard this, she paused: "So what?" ”

"Is it important?"

Qin Yuyan went crazy, broke the cup in her hand, and said coldly: "You guys are incest!" ”

Su Ci raised his face and said seriously: "We are not related by blood, Ah Xing is not my own brother." ”

The money jar spirit didn't care.

After all, in ancient times, cousin marriages were common, let alone unrelated.