"Growing up, I've always done whatever you wanted me to do, and if you asked me to study hard, I've always studied hard."
"You don't allow me to read extracurricular books, surf the Internet, play games, go out to play, make friends, or draw.
I'm not allowed to have any hobbies, and you even decide for me what major to apply for. "
"Everything is done according to your ideas, even dressing and eating are done according to your preferences. I can tolerate all of this.
But why you! Why do you want to deprive me of my last bit of light, the last bit of warmth I want to have, want to snatch it away, want to destroy it? "
Jiang Meng looked at this extremely strange son, feeling sad and fearful.
At this moment, she finally understood one thing.
Her son has grown up.
The son who was allowed to be beaten and scolded by her when he was a child and did whatever she asked him to do has grown up.
He didn't know when he was a head taller than her, and he knew how to resist, and he hated her from the bottom of his heart.
"I... I am doing this for your own good. You are my son. Will I, a mother, still harm you?"
Jiang Yihan loosened her collar and even gently smoothed it for her with a gentle expression:
"I know that your life is difficult and painful. If that's the case, then why don't you die?"
"If you completely leave this world and disappear completely, there will no longer be pain or hardship. So, just go and die, okay?"
"You... you..."
Jiang Meng never dreamed that his son actually wanted to kill him, or even really wanted to kill him.
Suddenly her heart was pounding, her chest hurt so much that she could hardly stand still, and she burst into tears.
However, the boy opposite him still had an indifferent expression, without any trace of emotion.
When Su Qiao arrived, it was such a scene.
Fortunately, the person did not get beaten stupidly.
"Why didn't you say anything to me when you came back?"
If Xiaosi hadn't reminded her, she would still be waiting at home in a daze.
Jiang Yihan didn't expect that she would find her way here, and Wei Wei felt guilty. "I... I just came back to get my household registration book."
He checked on the Internet that a household registration book is required for marriage.
The boy who had an indifferent expression just now, now lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.
Seeing this scene made Jiang Meng secretly resentful and unwilling.
Jiang Meng sat on the sofa opposite, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff:
"I've locked the household registration book in the safe, so don't even think about it. I won't give it to you."
"You...?" Jiang Yihan Unexpectedly, she hid it in advance.
Su Qiao grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, I'll let her hand it over."
"Let's go back first."
After saying that, Su Qiao walked out of the Jiang Family first.
Jiang Yihan followed behind like a little daughter-in-law who made a mistake.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault. I never dare to do it again."
Su Qiao opened the car door, jumped into the driver's seat, and then answered him, "What's wrong?"
"I... I shouldn't... shouldn't have that murderous thought again."
In Su Qiao's eyes that seemed to understand everything, Jiang Yihan didn't dare to lie at all.
"Wrong!"
Su Qiao glanced at him and started the car. "Your biggest mistake is that you should not cherish your own life."
"It is the most stupid behavior to solve the problem by killing a thousand enemies and damaging yourself eight hundred."
Jiang Yihan was stunned and looked at her cautiously. "You... aren't you afraid?"
Don't you think this me is too scary, too dark, too scary?
After all, that woman was his biological mother, and he wanted more than once...