Chapter 270: Unbearable Childhood
Pan Yueyue looked at Wang Sufeng coldly, she is too good at acting, acting is just like the real thing, she crawled out of her desperate life1, she is not an actress and she is succumbing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Pan Yueyue heard that Wang Sufeng took advantage of Chu Qingchen's mother's pregnancy to make a trick to climb into Chu Tianxiong's bed, such a scheming woman must have coveted the wealth of the Chu family for a long time, otherwise she would not have left her newborn daughter and did everything possible to be Chu Tianxiong's private secretary.
I don't know what means were used to kill Chu Qingchen's mother, and then she successfully took the position of the head mother of the Chu family. Crying that she has been wronged for so many years, the ghost doesn't believe it.
Wang Sufeng's luxurious life has been in her eyes since she was a child, the food her family pours for her dog is better than her family's New Year's food, this woman changes more clothes in a day than she wears in a year, but this woman can watch her daughter suffer.
In that villa, she pretended to be a loving mother, hugging the children of other women who were not related by blood, and she was able to play a loving mother for so many years.
deserves Chu Qingchen's stupid lack to be deceived, whether it is his own mother can't tell the difference, that night when Chu Qingchen heard her father's junior say that Wang Sufeng was not her own mother, the frightened look, it felt like the sky was about to fall.
"Come on, do you think that your unhappy life is simply heaven compared to me, do you want to know how I spent my childhood?" Pan Yueyue looked at Wang Sufeng mockingly.
"At that time, the old man surnamed Pan hadn't abandoned the crazy woman and me, he had to drink every night when he came home, and when he was drunk, he would be drunk, do you know what he would do if he was drunk?" Pan Yueyue stared at Wang Sufeng's eyes to see how much this woman could bear.
Wang Sufeng also heard that the surname Pan had to drink every night, and when he was drunk, he beat his wife, and his wife, who was originally abnormal, was beaten crazy by him.
What's the point of this kind of rotten sesame thing about Chen Guzi, not to mention that she helped them so much.
Pan Yueyue looked at Wang Sufeng's expressionless face, this woman was so hard-hearted that she didn't even react.
"The old man surnamed Pan would sleep with that crazy woman in front of me every time he got drunk. Pan Yueyue said this pause, she stared at Wang Sufeng, to see how she reacted.
"No way, I've seen people with the surname Pan drunk, and most of them slept like dead pigs. Occasionally, he would hit crazy women. Wang Sufeng thinks that what Pan Yueyue said is not true, because she has also paid a little attention to it.
"You also said that you would occasionally beat people, but I didn't say that the person surnamed Pan would beat people, I meant that the person surnamed Pan would press that crazy woman to the ground and do that, and he did it in front of me. Pan Yueyue's expression was already hideous when she said this at this time.
"Do you want to know why the surname Pan left the crazy woman and me out of tune?" Pan Yueyue continued.
"Didn't you say that you were taken away by a woman? That's why I left your mother and daughter and ran away. ”
When Pan Yueyue was young, Wang Sufeng didn't pay much attention to it, because they lived a little far away, and every time Wang Sufeng sneaked to see Pan Yueyue, Chu Tianxiong would suspect that she was stealing, so she rarely went to see her.
It wasn't until the man surnamed Pan left the crazy woman and Pan Yueyue and ran away that Wang Sufeng took their mother and daughter to live in her garage, so that Pan Yueyue began to lower her eyelids.
"You're also a woman in your fifties, and there are some things you can't think of, and I don't believe it. Pan Yueyue wanted to see the guilt on Wang Sufeng's face, but Wang Sufeng's heart was not fleshy, but made of steel, and she didn't have any guilt.
"In the eyes of the drunkard, there are two beautiful women in the house, not a madwoman and a girl, do you understand? When I was six years old, I was sexually assaulted by an old man surnamed Pan, and the crazy woman desperately beat the brute surnamed Pan, but the backhand surnamed Pan pushed the madwoman to the corner of the table and knocked him unconscious, and the brute surnamed Pan thought that he had killed the madwoman, so he was so frightened that he ran away overnight, which is why the surname Pan escaped. ”
Pan Yueyue ruthlessly recounted her childhood, without any emotional color, as if she was talking about other people's business, she just wanted to see whether Wang Sufeng's heart was flowing blood or mud.
"Oh, I see, I haven't heard a madwoman say it. Wang Sufeng heard Pan Yueyue say that the surname Pan sexually assaulted her, Wang Sufeng's heart still trembled slightly, the person surnamed Pan was really a brute.
"Who can you listen to, listen to the crazy woman, the crazy woman is even more crazy from now on. She speaks upside down every day, even if she tells you, will you believe it?" Pan Yueyue didn't believe that Wang Sufeng would believe the words of a crazy woman.
She observed that Wang Sufeng only frowned slightly when she heard that she was sexually assaulted when she was six years old, and there was no strong reaction of a mother when she heard that her daughter was sexually assaulted by a man. Wang Sufeng's heart is really hard as a rock.
"Yueyue, you suffered, didn't I bring your mother and daughter here later? You wear and eat the same as Chu Qingchen, and your life is not so bitter. It's just that the crazy woman is even more crazy. ”
"Yes, I look similar to Chu Qingchen on the surface, do you know what my life is like in private?"
Pan Yueyue snorted coldly.
"When a crazy woman goes crazy, she beats me with a hot spatula, pinches me with her hands, cuts my hair with scissors, and sleeps until midnight at night, she will drag me out of bed and beat me violently, scolding me in her mouth, scolding me for driving away the surname Pan, fortunately, the surname Pan ran early, maybe before I grow up, I will kill that beast, do you know all this?" Pan Yueyue said hatefully, thinking that you must have been sleeping with Chu Tianxiong in her arms at that time, how would you know how your biological daughter was suffering.
"But you never said that. Wang Sufeng only showed a little frightened at this time.
"I'm telling you, will you believe it?"
At that time, you treated Chu Qingchen as your own daughter, and you would think about how she grew up.
After Pan Yueyue said this, she stood up irritably and walked outside, especially if she continued, she was going to punch Wang Sufeng's face.
The person who made her life so miserable was none other than her biological mother, and anyone would go crazy.
Pan Yueyue rushed out of the gate of the Chu family with her bag, stood at the gate of the Chu family and exhaled a few turbid breaths, and the rotten copper stench of the Chu family suffocated her.
Wang Sufeng is so greedy, greedy for the Chu family's money, and would rather leave her own daughter, which makes Pan Yueyue too ashamed, she feels that Wang Sufeng is not a person. She hated Wang Sufeng, a woman, to the core.
Pan Yueyue took a taxi and went straight to the "Nine Heavens" bar, especially today, the old lady wants to get drunk and rest.
What she told Wang Sufeng just now has been buried in her heart for many years, and it hurts unbearably when she picks it up today, she thinks that after so many years, she must have forgotten most of the pain, but she didn't expect it to be still bloody.
When Pan Yueyue took a taxi to the gate of "Nine Heavens", she looked around, and young men and women began to go in and out, and the nightlife had just begun.
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in Pan Yueyue's sight.
ps: In the past two days, spelling with friends has greatly improved the efficiency, and I have not seen the reward subscription of book friends, and there is no motivation for dancing code words. (To be continued.) )