Bo Fuyu's silence only made Liu Qin's blazing fury burn hotter.
Seeing that Bo Fuyu remained silent, Liu Qin pointed at his nose and unleashed a torrent of curses. Like a shrew, she smashed everything within reach.
This Liu Qin bore not the slightest resemblance to the elegant, composed woman everyone else knew.
Looking at his mother, Bo Fuyu found it utterly ironic.
It had always been like this. Whenever he did anything that displeased Liu Qin, she would fly into a rage.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever Bo Fuyu failed to satisfy Liu Qin, she punished him for all sorts of reasons.
There were many different forms of punishment.
Making him stand outside or forbidding him from eating were considered mild.
Bo Fuyu still remembered when he had been very young, though he could not even recall exactly how old he was.
Once, Liu Qin had been dissatisfied with his test score. When they got home and she saw his report card, she immediately exploded.
Bo Fuyu no longer remembered the exact course of events, but the red of that day remained vivid in his memory.
He only remembered Liu Qin's furious expression and the large hand swinging down at him.
That hand was like the Five-Finger Mountain Sun Wukong could not escape. It had suppressed him since childhood, all the way to the present.
That had not actually been the time Bo Fuyu was beaten the worst, but it was the one he remembered most clearly.
Because that day had originally been his birthday.
The ringing in his ears, the dripping blood, the woman's frantic curses, the sighs of those around him...
Those things made up a huge part of his life.
Everyone only saw the glamour of Bo Fuyu being a young master of the Bo Household,