Yao Changqing stepped into the door, his cold and terrible eyes were full of ripples, the whole family was in chaos, as if it had been robbed and looted, and he had the impression that his mother was a skilled and housekeeper who would tidy up the house in an orderly manner.

Even if this home does not have any extravagant furniture and no valuables, her mother will not leave this home with a trace of dust.

It's just that it would have been a happy family, just because of a bad father, the impression of his mother is warm and virtuous, and the impression of his father is as terrible as a beast, and he is addicted to alcohol, and after drinking, he punches and kicks him, as if he was picked up by the roadside.

was beaten too much, cold, Yao Changqing's temperament became indifferent, everything was not in his eyes, he hated his father in his heart, he obviously had such a virtuous wife, but he actually left with other women and left.

Whether it's gone, no one beats him anymore, or if it's gone, Yao Changqing is afraid that he will kill him uncontrollably and kill his biological father.

"Mother!"

In one corner, a wrinkled woman with unkempt hair cowered in the corner, her eyes glazed and her mouth muttering inaudible words.

When Yao Changqing saw this picture, he was stunned, stupid, and weakly called softly, and froze, a six or seven-year-old boy didn't know how to run out of that corner, and he screamed when he saw him.

"Bad guys, bad guys, get out quickly, don't bully my mother, don't scold my mother!"

"Brother...!"

Yao Changqing's eyes were straight, watching his younger brother beat and scold him, he squatted down and said, "Brother, I'm your brother, your eldest brother, what's wrong with our mother, who bullied her, you tell your brother, brother is going to kill him!"

"Bad guys, bad guys, go, go!"

The little boy's face was very dirty, and his eyes were very fierce, so much so that he looked a little like Yao Changqing.

The patience in Yao Changqing's heart disappeared suddenly, he raised the little boy and roared: "Say, who bullied our mother, who is it!"

The little boy was frightened at once, looked at him timidly, and was speechless.

Syllable...!

A shadow rushed over and snatched the little boy that Yao Changqing was up, and then a slap was drawn to his face, and the unkempt woman seemed to burst out of maternal love, but after a slap, holding his little son and shrinking into the corner again, he continued to be confused and muttered to himself.

"Mother, I'm Changqing, look up at me, I'm your son!"

Yao Changqing suddenly knelt in front of the woman, and tears actually flowed from his cold eyes, even if he was a heinous villain, he would have that weakness in his heart, a piece of reverse scale.

The woman looked up at Yao Changqing, Liu You's appearance fell into her eyes, and she immediately lowered her head in fright and hugged her little son.

"Bad guy, go, go, get out!" The little boy seemed to be very hostile to Liu You, for fear that he would bully his mother.

Yao Changqing only remembered at this time that his appearance was wrong, he rushed out of the house at once, Liu You's appearance instantly turned into a trip of blood, a liquid on the ground squirmed, and Yao Changqing transformed into what he should be.

"Mother, my son is here!"

Yao Changqing knelt in front of the unkempt woman again, looking at his mother expectantly, hoping that she would recognize herself.

The woman's body shuddered suddenly, she lifted her eyes, looked up, her delirious eyes were full of surprise, the skin on her face shrank, her lips closed tightly, and she suppressed the cry that was about to be made.

"Smack...!"

There was another slap in the face, and it was very deafening, and the beams of the house trembled, and the dust fell.

Yao Changqing was dumbfounded all of a sudden, stunned, from the mother's glance just now, he knew that she recognized her son, but why didn't she say a word, it was just a slap, this slap was too heavy, and it seemed that a woman was using all her strength.

If this woman was not Yao Changqing's mother, I am afraid that she would have been killed and injured hundreds of times.

Although this slap stunned Yao Changqing a little, he smiled joyfully when he came back to his senses, her mother didn't say that Liu You was really crazy, but she seemed to be crazy.

"Mother, your son has come to see you, you can be happy as you want to beat your son!" Yao Changqing's only guilt was that he was sorry for his mother and his younger brother.

"You're a human or a ghost!" After a long time, the woman made a hoarse voice.

Yao Changqing was stunned when he heard this, this question was difficult to answer and complicated, but he smiled: "Mother, I am a human being, I am a human being!"

"No, you are not human, you and your father are brutes, brutes, you are even more brutes than your father!" the woman burst into tears, and she was disillusioned at the thought of so many people having killed her son.

What kind of sin has she created, God will punish her like this.

The teenager kills the devil, the woman breaks down, and that's talking about her son.

"Mother, don't be angry, my son is filial to you when he comes back this time, you tell your son, who bullied you, your son will kill him, let him go to hell and regret it!"

Yao Changqing looked at his old lady and spoke, with a touch of murderous intent in his eyes.

"You...!"

When the woman heard this, her heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of invisible hands, making him unable to breathe, and even suffocating, and her mouth muttered: "You are not my son, you are not my son, my son is not a murderous demon!"

"Mother, even if you admit that I am your son, I will crawl out of your belly!" Yao Changqing grabbed the woman's shoulders and wanted her to look at her.

"No, you're not my son, you're not my son!"

The woman's mental state became worse and worse, holding her head in her hands and groaning in pain.

"Mother, it must be those damn people in the village who bullied you and made you like this, my son is back now, and I won't let people bully you, and I won't let people bully my brother!"

Yao Changqing stood up suddenly, his eyes full of murderous energy.

"What do you want to do!" the woman looked at her familiar and strange son in surprise, did he want to kill again.

"Mother, such damned people are going to die, no one will bully you, mother believes in her son, and now my son wants to kill people, no one can take me!"

After Yao Changqing finished speaking, he walked outside, full of the breath of death, and suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him, and he stopped.

"Mother, mother, mother, why are you putting your head on the wall!" was the cry of the little boy.

Yao Changqing seemed to realize something, and turned around with difficulty and slowly, only to see his mother covered in blood, and his younger brother crying on the side.

"Ahh , Why, mother!"

I heard that Yao Changqing suddenly roared in the sky, stood in place and asked, he was really going crazy, he was going crazy, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he finally came back from the primeval forest.

was originally reunited with his family, so why was his mother not happy to see her son come back, and we had to hit our heads against the wall to seek death, why is this.

"Qing'er... Qing'er...!" The woman made a weak voice, a lean hand stretched out in the air, and looked at Yao Changqing, who was roaring not far away, with a bloody face.

A nameless fire surged in Yao Changqing's heart, burning like a raging fire, and he looked at his old lady calling out to him with a bloody face, but his feet did not move.

"Mother, why are you doing this, why!" Yao Qingchang's face was indifferent to the extreme at this time, his hands were clenched tightly, and a crack in the ground spread.

The woman's face was hateful at this time, her blood was awe-inspiring, her consciousness seemed to be completely awake with this collision, and her eyes were full of self-blame and guilt: "Qing'er, promise your mother, don't do things that hurt heaven and reason, don't kill people!"

"Mother, what's wrong with killing someone, your son was also killed, but my life is big, and I can still stand in front of you, shouldn't you be happy, why are you looking for death!" Yao Changqing's eyes were full of monstrous anger.

He came back from a humble parasite to a human being, just to feel the warmth of home and the warmth of his mother, but his mother actually sought death in front of him.

Yao Changqing's words made the women completely desperate, is this a person who should say it.

"My mother gave birth to you, I gave birth to you, I hope my mother's blood can wash away the sins you have committed, and I hope that my mother's blood can make you turn back!"

The woman's words seemed to be uttered with all her strength, and the hand that was still suspended in the air slammed the ground, closed her eyes, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Mother... Mother, don't die, don't throw it down the mountain!" the little boy let out a cry of pain, but the six or seven-year-old child cried bitterly in his arms and blood on his mother.

Yao Changqing didn't come close until the woman closed her eyes, he hated, hated, why did things turn out like this.

He was originally cold-blooded and bloodthirsty, but he became as terrifying as a beast, and his whole face turned hideous.

"You bad guy, bad guy, aren't you dead, why did you come back and kill your mother!"

Yao Changshan was grief-stricken and ran to beat Yao Changqing, his little face full of hatred.

"It's not me who hurt my mother, it's those damned villagers, it's their mother who bullies and wants to die, brother, I'm your only relative now, you have to see the facts!"

Yao Changqing watched coldly as his little brother beat himself, and with each beating, the murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

"It's you, you're the big bad guy, you're not my brother, my brother is dead, and that murderer has been shot!" the little boy Yao Changshan reluctantly hit and scolded with his little fist.

"Have you had enough?"

Yao Changqing made a sound that was even more permeable than a ghost, and a cold aura enveloped the little boy's body.

The little boy looked at Yao Changqing blankly.

"My mother is gone, do you also want to go with my mother, and my eldest brother can fulfill you!" Yao Changqing said such a sentence.

The little boy Yao Changshan was completely stupid, his brother was a murderer, a murderer, and he forced his mother to death, and now he even wants to kill himself.