Su Kui saw that the other party was obviously caught in the memory, she opened her mouth, and finally closed it helplessly, intending to be a listener quietly.

The little boy felt that he was very happy, and he thought that his happy life would go on forever, and that his dear mother would grow up with him. But no, the mistress soon fell ill and could not stand up, and her daily groans of pain reached the little boy's ears, and his heart ached with it. They went through all the doctors, and the hostess finally left. The little boy began to be depressed, the family lost its old laughter, the father became early and returned late, and the little boy's happy world collapsed. ”

It wasn't until a year later that a woman moved into their house and occupied the bedroom of her mother and father, replacing her deceased mother in the house as the new hostess. The smile on his father's face returned, and he began to become the same as before, coming back early every day, looking at the woman's eyes full of love. ”

"A year after the death of his lover, he has a new lover again, and the figure of the woman he used to be will gradually be replaced."

The little boy cried and played tricks, but he couldn't save his father's heart, and the traces left by his mother were finally completely erased by the woman. He accepted the status quo, thinking that this was the reality, and that life was probably like that. But—"

Si Yi paused when he said this, the sky outside was already overcast, the dark clouds were surging, the black pressure was suffocating, the cold wind poured in from the open window, blowing the crystal chandelier above his head creaked and swayed, it seemed to be some years.

"Boom—"

Thunder churned through the clouds, and suddenly a bolt of lightning struck, and the pale light illuminated half of Si Yi's face, making the other half of his face hidden in the shadows more and more obscure and terrifying.

Si Yi smiled, "It was also the same weather that day, the man was not at home on a business trip, only the woman and the little boy were in the house, and the little boy came home from school, ignoring the woman's existence as always, and went straight upstairs." But this time, the woman was not going to indulge him, because the man was on a business trip and would not be back for a long time, and she had enough time to clean up the little boy who was disrespectful to her. ”

So, that night, the woman pulled the little boy out of the room and dragged him into the basement, where the villa was filled with cries all night, and the little boy could not even make a sound, and his face was intact except for tears. But Chiluo's body was covered with bruises and purple scars, on which there were burns left by wax oil, red marks from belt whipping, and bruises left by high heels. ”

"The man returned, and he brought back gifts for the woman, completely forgetting that he had a son. Later, the little boy was even so weak that he could only rest at home, and he could not even leave his bedroom or even see his father. After that, that life accompanied the little boy throughout his childhood, until he was twelve years old. ”

Su Kui originally just had the attitude of listening casually, but gradually sat up straight and listened attentively.

It was a case of domestic violence and one-sided abuse, in which the little boy fell from heaven to hell and was subjected to inhumane abuse.

Siyi stopped, and the rain continued outside the window.

"And then?"