Bai Ziwen felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and her head slammed into the ground .
She howled, her eyes crimson . “Bai Weiwei, you dare lay a hand against me? I’m your mother . ”
Bai Weiwei, who has just finished eating her dessert, wiped her mouth . “En, those who know say that you’re my mom . Those who don’t know might think you’re a pimp1, only wanting to pimp out your daughter every day . ”
This kind of mom .
She would politely decline .
Bai Ziwen drunkenly got up . Her hand hurt, and her head hurt .
The anger in her head burst . “You slut, I’ll kill you . ”
The system announced: “The male lead is here, just outside the door . ”
Bai Weiwei expressed that she heard it .
She cleared her voice and let out a choked voice filled with fear .
“Mom, I was wrong . Don’t hit me . ”
Bai Ziwen sneered . “It’s too late to admit it now . ”
She rarely beat Bai Weiwei–after all, her skin was still quite pretty . If Bai Ziwen beat her, how could she be sold off at a good price?
But the pain of being hounded by debt collectors, as well as the fear of retaliation .
Had been completely stirred up by Bai Weiwei’s mocking word of rebellion .
She reached for a cup and smashed it against Bai Weiwei’s head .
Bai Weiwei, reacting quickly, dodged, then issued a sharp and short cry of pain .
“It hurts… Mom, it hurts . ”
Bai Ziwen’s head and eyes were clouded with alcohol, and she thought she really had hit Bai Weiwei .
She sneered . “It’s best if you die in pain . Without me, can you survive? You should be grateful to me, kneeling down and kowtowing to me . ”
Bai Weiwei let out a desperate cry . “Mom…”
Bai Ziwen: “Waste, don’t call me Mom . You can’t even get into the Lu family, yet you still have the face to call me Mom?”
Bai Weiwei sobbed: “I’m sorry, Mom . ”
Bai Ziwen smashed things in her fury2 . “What did I say? Grab on to Lu Zixi and don’t let go, and make sure that he acknowledges you . ”
Each time she smashed something, Bai Weiwei very cooperatively cried out in pain .
What was more, she made sure that the sounds gradually weakened .
“You can’t even grab Lu Zixi’s affections, what use is there for a waste like you?”
“Mom, I was wrong, it’s all my fault…”
“So what if you know you’re wrong? Lin Dao will be waiting for you at xx Hotel tonight . If you run away like you did last time, I’ll kill you . ”
Bai Ziwen’s shrill voice passed through the cheap door panel .
Ringing throughout the hallway outside .
And in the corridor, leaning against the wall with a cigarette in hand, stood a tall silhouette .
His handsome face was clouded over with ice .
Listening to Bai Weiwei’s soft voice grow hoarse .
Calling out in fear and helplessness: “Mom, I was wrong . ”
He put out the cigarette in his hand and lifted his foot to kick in the door .
But in less than two steps, he gritted his teeth, then returned to his original position .
Listening through the door panel .
Bai Weiwei’s sobbing as she was abused .
He coldly told himself that this was retribution .
Back then, if she hadn’t been born .
His mother wouldn’t have taken him to jump off the building .
That nightmare had haunted him for so many years, causing him to feel extreme resentment towards this mother and daughter .
The enemy was living so miserably . Shouldn’t he be applauding?
Bang…
Another sound of something breaking, and he heard Bai Ziwen’s grating voice .
“Remember . Tonight, if you run away like last time, I’ll let you know what it means to live a life worse than death . ”
Lu Zixi’s expression was frosty, and he clenched his teeth .
When he heard “Lin Dao,” he just barely recalled .
Lin Dao seemed to be a famous pervert in the circle .
He loved fresh and tender little girls, and it was said that a minor had died from being tossed around .
1: 老鸨: the madam in charge of a brothel . ↩
2: 怒气冲冲: spitting anger; in a rage . ↩
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