Re-entered the cycle and returned to Bo Shaoyu's childhood?

Xia Wanfeng is a little strange, but it is more distressing, I used to just listen to what Bo Shao said in vain, and I understated it, but this time...... But I really saw Bo Shao's miserable childhood.

The woman who beat Bo Shaoyu is Bo Shaoyu's biological mother, she is a very beautiful woman, but she is always a little crazy.

When she was sober, she desperately wanted to apologize to Bo Shaoyu, but when she was not sober, she abused him again and again.

The reality of that kind of red fruit is the picture that really appears in front of you, not Bo Shaoyu's understatement.

Ten million times more terrible, darker, and more terrifying than him.

The summer evening breeze is so distressing and sad.

Xia Wanfeng could only watch anxiously from the side, but he couldn't do anything.

At night, Bo Shaoyu would only hide in the corner, secretly lick his wounds and sleep, his body was injured, and he had a fever at night.

Xia Wanfeng is just a ghost who can't do anything, looking at his wounds and being in a hurry, there is no way to give him medicine. Only......

can only secretly kiss his wound after he falls asleep.

bruised wounds,

festering wounds,

Some delusional attempts, trying to make him less uncomfortable, wanting to be more comfortable.

Seem...... It's getting better.

He didn't frown his little brow, and gradually eased a lot.

Looks...... When he grew up, he was one-tenth more handsome.

Then, Bo Shaoyu gradually grew up and was taken back to his home, but life was not good, and he was framed by Bo Zhengxiang again and again.

There are so many toxins hidden in the body.

The summer evening wind is very anxious, she has been staying by Bo Shaoyu's side at night and never leaving, every time she encounters a frame-up and sees Bo Shaoyu stepping in, she is so angry!

But he could not say anything, he could not open his mouth.

And then......

He's dead.

died under the design of Bo Zhengxiang.

Then the summer evening breeze was dark again, and nothing could be seen.

When I opened my eyes again......

"Smack!"

It's a crisp sound.

In the darkness in front of him, there was a little boy with a swollen face and a pitiful cowering in the corner.

A woman pointed at him and scolded: "You are really a useless thing, what you are asked to do, how can you never do it well?" ”

Xia Wanfeng was stunned.

Again......

Again?

It's just that the way to start over now seems to be a little different, and it seems to be ......

It's the way he accompanied Bo Shaoyu through his life.

This time, the summer evening was familiar with the way, rolled up his sleeves, and began to scold.

"You shameless shrew! Hmph, why do you want to bully my family, my mother can't do you now, if you ......"

“？？？”

Xia Wanfeng scolded and scolded a little confused.

This last life was a little different.

She......

Can you talk in this life?!

She made some more attempts, and everything else was exactly the same as before, the biggest difference was that she was able to speak now!

Xia Wanfeng didn't notice, when she opened her mouth to speak.

The shivering little kid.

Seem......

I was stunned for a moment.

It seems like...... It's to take her words.

I've heard it all.

It's still the same life as always, although there are some subtle differences, but it's still an extremely tragic life.

When I was a child, I was abused by my biological mother, and when I grew up, I was abused to death by my biological father.