Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Li Xue was pushed back and couldn't stand firmly. She took several steps back and bumped into the corner of the table, which was extremely painful.

But at the same time, what hurts more is her heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Wan Ning, it's all mom's fault. Mom couldn't give you a better life. Mom caused you to be bullied in school."

"Yes, it's your fault."

Ke Wanning pushed her away, her eyes filled with tears: "It's all because of your fault. As a mother, you let your child not have a father from the moment he was born. I have been ridiculed since I was a child. It's not easy. .Finally, I can rely on my own efforts to be one step ahead of those who look down on me, and I am almost successful. But in the end, because of you, just because you are a maid, I was killed in one day. Return to your original form, be laughed at and looked down upon by your classmates, and become the wretched creature you were before!”

Li Xue opened her eyes wide in shock, her pupils trembling: "Wan Ning." Her daughter, her daughter had suffered so much injustice outside without her knowing.

"My efforts are all in vain. It's my mother's fault. It's all my mother's fault."

Ke Wanning could no longer bear the grievance in her heart, choked with sobs, and gradually broke down in tears.

"Since you are unable to give your daughter a good life, why did you give birth to her in the first place? Why on earth did you give birth to me? Why should I be the child of a maid when I was born? Why..."

She opened the door and ran out crying.

"Mom, I hate you. You are the person I hate the most in my life. Why don't you die!"

This is the Bo family.

She has been living under someone else's roof for more than ten years, her biological father is unknown, and she doesn't even have a home.

"Wan Ning, Wan Ning!" Li Xue wanted to catch up, but her heart hurt and her body swayed. She held her hand on the door frame to recover.

Her body slowly slid down the door frame, her hands covering her chest, a little out of breath, and her face was covered with tears.

Wan Ning, it’s mom who’s sorry for you

However, my mother has really worked very hard, but it is useless. It is all my fault.

Li Xue stretched out her hand and slowly wiped away the tears on her face. At this time, her phone vibrated several times.

She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and there was a message from someone inside: I still can't forget you, I want to see you. At eight o'clock tonight, I'll wait for you at the old place. I will wait for you whether you come or not.

Li Xue looked down silently, tears sliding down her cheeks unknowingly and dripping on her phone, but she didn't notice it.

In the past, she only cared about her own dignity and was unwilling to commit herself to others. But she never thought about her daughter. She could bear living like this, but what about her daughter? She is just a teenage girl. She is so smart and so beautiful. How can she, as a mother, hold her daughter back?

The daughter is right. If a mother cannot help her children and brings shame to her children, she might as well die. She can't be so selfish. She has to make more plans for her daughter's future. Even if her daughter hates her, she only has her.

She moved her fingers and typed the word "OK" on the keyboard of her phone. After hesitating for a while, she sent it.

The other party showed ecstasy instantly and kept sending her messages, but she silently put the phone back.

After doing all this, Li Xue covered her heart with her hand, then put it on her chest, clasping her hands together.