Chapter 7

The person who woke me up later was Xiao Luo.

It is said that Xiao Luo was not allowed to return to the dormitory by the dormitory manager until five o'clock in the morning.When he walked up to the dormitory building, Brother Biao and his group walked down towards him. They were talking and laughing, like the spring breeze.

I asked Xiao Luo about the scene when he came to the dormitory, but he didn't speak up even if he beat him to death.

All I know is that he called Aunt Chen with his hidden cell phone.

Aunt Chen was disgraced and called an ambulance to take my mother to the hospital.

My mother had skin trauma, but fortunately she was not seriously injured. She suffered some nutrient solution and woke up the next night.

However, the weight of the Overhaul's home may be more exaggerated than I thought, and someone moves a step faster.

Just when my mother was unconscious, I was restricted from leaving school, and my father's unit was also found.

Before the thin man understood what was going on, he was warned that no matter what he heard from his wife and children next, he would not be allowed to speak out.

My father was so sad all day long that he was more concerned about one question: Are we getting into trouble?

The other party answered very clearly. If the mother exposed it, she would definitely get into trouble.My father didn't understand what kind of thing this was, and the unit even asked him to take a handprint.

After her mother woke up, her father stayed at home to take care of her for a week, and then returned to work.

It is said that when she was alone at home, another person came to the door.

They played her a video.

From then on, this middle-aged woman had no idea to pursue this matter again.

This was told by the overhaul.Yes, he was still in the same dormitory with me later.He said there would be a specialist going over and let the video of that night be played and knocked on the stubborn woman.

To this day, I often think that if my mother has no children, she may choose to fight to the end without fear of power.

Unfortunately, I am her son.

I guess they specifically selected the pictures containing me and threatened her. In those scenes, it was not only my mother who performed indecent behavior.

That's all I remember about this incident.

It took half a year for the family to heal.About a year later, I applied to transfer to a place without trauma.From that day on, my mother was gradually recovering.

She still works as a journalist, still grinning at me, still encouraging me when I am in trouble, and she still loves me.

We never talked about the matter that night.

I know that my father asked privately and my mother was willing to state the details, but she never mentioned her son's existence.

She seemed to pretend to have forgotten something, so I also forgot something.

But I know she remembers everything.

We both knew this well, but we also chose to forget it in a tacit understanding.

I went to see the pair of heels that I could no longer wear anymore and had been taken away by the overhaul, saying that it was a souvenir to celebrate the hair.

However, my mother never remembered those shoes, as if she had never worn them before.

She still cooks for me, but she no longer goes home early every Wednesday and guards my campus gate regardless of wind and rain.

She no longer expresses her opinions easily, no longer speaks loudly, and when she sees the burly man, her eyes begin to dodge.

A strong woman was destroyed by her beliefs, understood her birth weakness, and fell under her.

That confident smile died, and with all the heroic spirit of this woman was buried in the pleasure she could not refuse.

This woman used to have unreserved love for me, but I didn’t cherish it.

Now the sunshine in her heart has completely disappeared. In the dominated world, she overturned her former self and admitted her past ignorance, and there is no place for me in this adaptation.

Am I satisfied?

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