Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Xu Yan once said that he looks exactly like Xiao Mo, and it is precisely because of his face that many people admit the wrong person the moment they see him.

This made him wonder, could it be that Mu Beichen was staring at him because of his face?

During this period of time, the name Xiao Mo kept spinning in his mind, and he felt like he was going crazy.

He is very curious, who is this Xiao Mo? What kind of background does he have?

Why does it seem that everyone has an extraordinary relationship with that man?

Xu Yan, Mu Nanfeng, Mu Beichen...

What is their relationship with Xiao Mo?

Whenever he thinks of this, Sharan has a headache. This is an old problem for many years. What he fears most is to think too much.

Thinking too much, I feel my head is about to split.

"Langlang, what's wrong with you?" Seeing him frowning and pressing his temples, Ningman was a little worried.

Xiao Mo, who was standing in front of them now, possessed the memories of Sha Lang. In Xiao Mo's eyes, they were his biological parents.

And they also had to obey Mu Beichen's will and treat Xiao Mo as loving as Sharan.

There is no Xiao Mo here, only their son, Sharan.

"Mom, I'm okay." Sharan felt that his brain was about to split. He endured the pain and smiled at his gentle mother.

Even if he didn't say it, Ningman could see that he was having a headache again.

Xia Yong was also afraid of this situation.

Xiao Mo remembered that there had been a chaotic situation two years ago, but he couldn't make him think about it.

Xia Yong walked over, patted Sharan on the shoulder, and asked concerned: "Son, are you hungry?"

Suddenly, a burning smell came from the kitchen.

"Old lady, did you get the soup?"

"Oh, look at my memory, my soup is broken and broken..." The old woman ran to the kitchen immediately, not forgetting to look at Sharan when she left: "Lang Lang, take a rest, grandma will cook first... "

With that, he left the living room.

The old man also followed to help in the kitchen.

For a time, there were only three people left in the living room.

Ningman took Sharan to sit down, and Xia Yong sat on the other side, poured a cup of hot water for his son, and handed it to Sharan.

After a long time without seeing him, Sharan found that his father was much older, with more and more white hair on his head.

He looked at his father, took the hot water, and said distressedly, "Thank you Dad."

"How about it, are you still used to it when you return home?"

Xia Yong cared about his recent situation.

In the past two years, they didn't know what kind of life Xiao Mo lived abroad, let alone whether Mu Beichen had ever harassed Xiao Mo.

But what they can be sure of is that Mu Beichen must be staring at Xiao Mo all the time.

Otherwise, Mu Beichen would not warn them like that.

"It's okay, quite accustomed." Sharan answered his father in a low voice.

He smiled slightly, trying to make himself look happy, but under that brilliant smile was bitter sadness.

It's been two years.

He deceived his parents for two full years.

He didn't dare to tell his experience abroad, let alone let his parents know about Mu Beichen's existence.

He tried to live like a normal person, for fear that they would find a clue.

After finally seeing her parents, Sharan's heart was uncomfortable.

He especially wanted to see his parents, but he was afraid to see them.

Hope is because I miss them, and I am afraid because they are in danger.

Now his family is firmly controlled by Mu Beichen, and in the future he will have to obey Mu Beichen's orders even more.

He wanted to save his family, but he felt hopeless.

If you act rashly, I'm afraid you will kill your family.

Mu Beichen won.

He successfully seized his weakness.

"Have you found a job?" Seeing that Sharan was absent-minded, Ningman was afraid that he would think more, so he started talking about job hunting.

I remember the last time I talked to Sharan, he also said that he was looking for a job. After so long, they didn't know if Sharan had a job.

Speaking of this, it was in the middle of Sharan's sore spot.

He clearly knows that it is not easy for him to be raised by his parents, and it is not easy for him to study abroad, so he feels very sorry for his parents when he is mixed up today.

That feeling of guilt was hurting his heart.

But he still had to lie. Sharan lowered his head slightly, not daring to look into their eyes, and said dullly, "I found it. I am now working in a hospital and the salary is good."

"That's good!" Ningman smiled relievedly, but her heart was not happy.

Looking at Xia Yong, the eyes of the husband and wife were full of intricate feelings.

They were deceiving Xiao Mo. This deception made them feel very self-blame. They never dared to mention Mu Beichen or tell the truth to Xiao Mo.

They could only watch Xiao Mo being kept in the dark, living Sharan's unfinished life.

In this way, is it selfish?

While talking, the two elderly people prepared the dishes and put them on the table with a smile.

The old woman shouted: "Yong'er Xiaoman, Lang Lang, come over for dinner soon."

The family sat at the dining table, and the two elderly people were particularly enthusiastic about scooping Xia Lansheng soup.

"Thank you grandma." Sharan picked up the dishes and thanked her amiable grandma. No one can replace the warmth given to him by his family.

He loves his family.

Can have such grandparents and fathers

Mom is the greatest wealth of his life.

The two old men looked at Sharan with joy, with smiles all over their faces, "Lang Lang is too thin, so eat more."

Looking at the daughter-in-law, the old woman also gave Ningman some food intimately: "Xiaoman too, come, eat more meat."

Ningman smiled, "Thank you Mom."

"It's great that our family is finally reunited today." The old man suddenly sighed.

I didn't talk much with Sharan just now, and the two old men of this meeting couldn't help but want to care about their grandson who hadn't seen them for many years.

"Lang Lang, how have you been abroad these years?" the old man asked.

Sharan smiled slightly, "It's good, but I miss you all the time."

During the days abroad, his family members supported his hope and belief in living well.

He couldn't remember many things before, but he would never forget the things of the past two years until he died.

He clearly remembered how Mu Beichen tortured him and threatened him.

It's just that he can bear the pain alone.

"We also miss you very much. Every day, we look forward to your graduation early. Now that you return to China, our family will be able to be together often in the future."

There was a happy smile on the old woman's face, and she couldn't even bother to eat when she looked at her grandson.

Immediately afterwards, the old man looked at the big villa proudly and said: "Being a farmer in a lifetime, this is the first time living in a big villa, Lang Lang, you are a filial child, grandparents are proud of you, you will always be It is the pride of our Xia family."

Hearing this, Sharan only felt very ashamed.

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