The corners of Ji Ruchen's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but when he touched Su Lianmeng's bright eyes, he finally swallowed it.

In fact, he spent her birthday with her, but he didn't have good memories.

Every year on her birthday, Su Lianmeng looks forward to Ji Zhanpeng coming back to accompany her, but how can Ji Zhanpeng remember? So the "culprit" who caused all this has rightfully become Su Lianmeng's punching bag.

Being beaten and abused is a trivial matter, and mental torture is what she is best at.

So over time, Su Lianmeng's birthday became the day he was most afraid of.

But what is there to say? She's sick, and it's likely to be her last birthday, so why bother to upset everyone?

Ji Ruchen took a bite of the cake in Su Lianmeng's eager eyes, and she hurriedly asked, "How does it taste?" This is made by my mother, is it delicious? ”

“...... Delicious. ”

In fact, it was not delicious, the cake was too creamy, too sweet, and the taste was not good, but because she said "this is made by her mother", the words on his lips became "delicious".

Su Lianmeng was very happy, and hurriedly cut another piece for him, stared at him and ate the cake, and said with a smile: "Xiaochen, you see that your mother knows that she is wrong, and she made a cake for you with her own hands, so can you agree to your mother's request?" ”

Ji Ruchen thought she wanted to leave here and go home, so she nodded and said, "You say." ”

Su Lianmeng: "Mom wants to see your dad, you can help mom, right?" ”

The living room was very empty, the cold and empty of the night, and at this time, coupled with Su Lianmeng's strange tone, it actually made his back run with a cool air, and his heart, which had just warmed up, suddenly fell into a deeper, darker and colder cold pool.

Ji Ruchen felt that holding a cake at this time was like a huge joke, and the cake he swallowed turned into an ice blade, cutting his heart, lungs, internal organs, and even the whole person with a knife, his eyes were blurred in pain, and his blood froze.

It turned out to be all fake!

The only warmth she gave him in this life was just a high-sounding lead, tricking him into the game!

In the moment before losing consciousness, Ji Ruchen thought so.

When he woke up again, the sky was polished, and the cold of the morning made his hands and feet weak, and he tried to straighten up, but he tried several times without success, and fell down again in embarrassment.

The movement here attracted Su Lianmeng's attention, she walked over and squatted in front of him, stretched out her hand to hand out her mobile phone, and begged nervously: "Xiaochen, you call your father and ask him to come over, okay?" Mom wanted to see him. ”

At this time, Su Lianmeng's makeup was exquisite, just like at home eight years ago, as if the gentle woman who didn't apply powder last night was just a dream of Ji Ruchen.

Ji Ruchen's cold eyes stared at her tightly, and said in disgust: "Get out, I don't have a mother!" ”

Su Lianmeng's face froze, frowned and said, "Nonsense! What are you angry about? Mom apologized to you last night and gave you cake, what else are you not satisfied with? ”

At this moment, Ji Ruchen understood the true meaning of all Su Lianmeng's actions from yesterday to today!

In her heart, she will always be the lowly and dirty accident, the poor worm who wagged her tail and begged for mercy, she was always high, and he was always as lowly as dust.

Because she wanted to see Ji Zhanpeng, she "wronged" herself and apologized to a dirty person like him, which was already a great honor for him in her eyes.

So he should accept it carefully, and follow her instructions to help her meet Ji Zhanpeng.

Thinking about this, Ji Ruchen laughed wildly, his face distorted and hideous, looking at Su Lianmeng's eyes full of pity and sarcasm.

She's not a psychopath, she's a pervert!!