Looking at Fu Zhoucheng, who had returned to the old house, Fu's mother couldn't help but step forward and hugged him tightly.

"Son, how did you torture yourself like this?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hands in pain and was about to touch them, but he was waved away by Fu Zhoucheng, with a cold face, motionless, and expressionless to her.

"Mom, I'm tired, I hope you don't come to disturb me."

After saying that, he bypassed her and walked straight upstairs, turning a blind eye from beginning to end, the injured Fu mother howled and cried.

Since she was a child, she has not known what sorrow is, and she has been accompanied by glory and wealth all her life, but now she is injured and killed by her own son.

The tears that broke the embankment roared like a flood and surrounded her.

What to do? What's next? What the hell is she going to do to get her son back on her feet?

When it was time for dinner, Fu Zhoucheng couldn't stand his mother's repeated begging, so Fu Zhoucheng walked out of the room coldly, facing his mother who passed by, his eyes didn't even blink.

Fu Mu forced a smile and followed behind him, trying everything to make him laugh.

"Son, I personally prepared the sweet and sour pork ribs you like tonight, hurry up and try them."

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his bowl, but was thrown out by Fu Zhoucheng in disgust.

"Don't give me food, I don't want to eat it right now."

Fu's mother was startled and looked at him sadly, "Then, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you right away?" ”

"I don't want to eat anything, I just want you to stay away from me."

Fu's mother closed her eyes sadly, listening to Fu Zhoucheng's cold and ruthless words, she couldn't resist it anymore at this time, tears poured out desperately, whimpered and grabbed his hand, and couldn't stop trembling.

"Son, my mother is wrong, my mother is sorry for you, I shouldn't have forced you to divorce in the first place, but Tong Qianxi's death has nothing to do with me, if you don't believe it, you can go to investigate."

"Alright, I don't want to hear that anymore."

Fu Zhoucheng was furious in an instant, and his black eyes ignited with incredible anger, "Mom, why did you let us divorce, are you satisfied now?" ”

After speaking, his thin lips hooked up a sneer, and the cruel expression made people cold to the bone, as if it was suddenly snowing heavily in cold weather.

The cold and ruthless eyes deeply cut Fu's mother, and then she cried desperately.

"Zhou Cheng, I'm your mother, I'm your own mother, how can you do this to me? Did you consider my feelings when you said these words, everything I did was for your good, and I had no choice but to force the two of you to divorce in the first place. ”

"If she could have children, I wouldn't have done so much, but her death today has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Seeing his mother crying to death, and Fu Zhoucheng was always extremely cold, he looked at her indifferently and indifferently, but there was an emotion in his eyes that could not be solved without any warmth.

In Fu Zhoucheng's consciousness, he is separated from Tong Qianxi, and he definitely has a share of his mother's responsibility, but he can't be too harsh, he just imposes these responsibilities on himself, and instead tortures himself.

But it still couldn't control his daily pain.

As time passed, the feeling became more intense and intense, and in the dead of night, he always stayed awake all night and kept his eyes open until dawn.

What lingers in my mind again and again is Tong Qianxi's delicate face that never lingers.

If time can be returned, he is willing to pay whatever it takes to return to Tong Qianxi, I just hope that this girl can return to his side, even if she doesn't do anything, just watch it like this.

I don't know when, Fu's mother went and returned, this time her face regained her composure, and the tears on her face were wiped clean by her.

"Zhou Cheng, I know you are very sad, you also blame yourself, and you also blame me, but have you ever thought that the dead people, they are dead after all, and we who are alive must live as always, if you really love her, if she really loves you, Tong Qianxi, she definitely can't bear to let you fall to this point today, so, accept my mother's advice and start over."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Mu seemed to have made up her mind, and put the photos she had collected in front of him with a trembling voice.

"These are all photos of some rich daughters, look at it, if there is anything you like, I will immediately order you to go down and let you meet."

In Fu's mother's simple consciousness, she felt that her son was in a window period, and she should find a woman who urgently needed to make up for him, maybe she would comfort him with the pain of lovesickness.

Unexpectedly, this move poked Fu Zhoucheng's chest like the tip of a needle.

He almost couldn't breathe in pain, and if he didn't hold his hands tightly, he couldn't guarantee that he would do something.

The eyes were closed together, and when they were opened again, they were no longer as clear as before, and they were full of fierceness and terror, and uncontrolled emotions finally poured out from the corners of their eyes.

The strong and powerful hands swept the table to the table, knocked all the photos to the ground, trembled all over, and opened his mouth uncontrollably.

"Mom, thank you for your kindness, but I'm disappointed, I can't get married again, no matter what kind of woman I have, I can't accept it, so I advise you to die early."

After speaking, he stood up with a sad smile, turned his head and left.

He loves Tong Qianxi, loves so much, loves loyalty, and loves life and death.

So how could he accept other women, this is simply impossible.

From the moment Tong Qianxi left, his heart was completely dead, and from now on he entered a state of sleeplessness......

"Zhou Cheng, don't go, listen to me."

After speaking, Fu Mu stepped up and took his arm and begged in every way.

"Son, even if Mom begs you, okay, you have grown up so big, Mom has never begged you for anything, as long as you promise me to start over and accept a girl again, I can assure you that no matter what happens next, I will not stop it again."

"I'll let you live your own lives."

After saying this, Fu Mu's tears flowed again.

Now, she has to admit that she did something wrong, seeing her son so decadent, her heart hurts like a pinprick, and she can't wait for time to come back.

But is it still useful to say this? Late?

Today's Tong Qianxi has long disappeared, even if she digs three feet into the ground and turns over the entire Leizhou City, she can no longer be found.

"Heh......"

Seeing his mother's words so conclusive, Fu Zhoucheng only felt unspeakable pain, why did he know why he had to do it today?

If you want him to return to the past, how can it be, unless Tong Qianxi can also return to his side.

Gently breaking free of his mother's hand, Fu Zhoucheng left without looking back, and his silent actions also represented his protest.

This is absolutely impossible.

When pigs fly.