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In this way, she quickly fell into the quagmire of love.
Although she is studying in Japan, she is still a young woman who likes traditional culture and has a romantic style.
She likes Tang poetry and Song lyrics, and the "Book of Songs". There is a sentence in the "Book of Songs" that describes it like this - "A man's tardiness can still be escaped; a woman's tardiness cannot be escaped."
So while she was still studying, she became a man¡¯s private lover, and she spent four years of college in Japan.
As she was about to return to China, her family made three or four phone calls urging her to go back and inherit the family business. However, she was fascinated by love and simply thought that she could spend the rest of her life with a man.
Because of her stubbornness, she lost contact with the people inside. The woman chose to stay in Japan and became the lover of the married woman. It is very common for Japanese chaebols to keep a mistress. Rich people can even have three wives and four concubines. .
"And this silly woman thought she was the man's true love, but she didn't know that she was just one of his many mistresses, and the gentleness he occasionally gave her was enough to miss her for a long time.
A few years later, she gave birth to a little boy.
The man liked the child very much, so he returned the mother and child to the family.
By this time, the little boy was already five years old.
He met many brothers and sisters about the same age as himself there, but they all didn't like him because he had Chinese blood flowing through him.
They hit him with rocks, pushed him to the ground and forced him to have doggy sex. They also tore his clothes and jokingly called him "East Asian hospital clothes" and insulted his mother as a shameless bitch.
Because his mother is just an ordinary international student and does not have a noble family background like other women around the man.
After staying there for less than three days, the little boy couldn't stand it anymore. He hugged his mother and cried, saying that he was not a bastard and that he wanted to see his father.
However, the woman just hugged him and cried, told him that his father was busy, and apologized to him.
Days passed day after day. In this year, the little boy never saw his father.
But not long after, his mother suddenly packed up her things and said she would take him back to China to meet his grandfather.
The little boy had long been fed up with life in this big mansion. He was very happy that he was finally leaving this place and couldn't help but show off to others.
They left on a snowy winter morning.
When we left, the sky was still dark, and my mother was wearing a pink cherry blossom cheongsam, which was the first gift a man gave her.
He once praised her beautiful neck, and the gentleness when she lowered her head was like the "lotus-like tenderness and overwhelming shyness" described by the poet Xu Zhimo.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
The woman¡¯s hometown is in City A, and her father is just an ordinary carpenter.
For the little boy, his grandfather is a very magical old man, because he can make many small toys to make him happy.
This was the first time he came to Huagu and the first time he saw his grandfather. The white-haired old man gave him a hand-carved wood bird.
He liked this wooden sculpture very much and hung it on the bedside. He would always take a look at it before going to bed.
The mother and son lived a very happy and peaceful life in China. Although the little boy could not see his father, when he got up every morning and opened the window, he saw the green fields, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. No one scolded or bullied her mother anymore. Working day and night and not having enough to eat.
He will go to school in another year. He has thought about many wishes, and the strongest one is to become a doctor like his mother.
However, the good times did not last long, and the man finally came.
On that thunderstorm night, the man killed his grandfather.
When the little boy woke up, he had left his beloved grandfather and headed to a strange place. His mother's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried.
From that day on, the woman began to become trance-like, sometimes sober and sometimes confused.
During this period, the man began to train him to play the piano.
He doesn¡¯t like playing the piano. For beginners, it is a very boring thing. What¡¯s more, for a little boy who is at a playful age, he is very resistant to sitting in front of the piano for several hours.
But with his weak strength, he is no match for men. As long as he doesn't pay attention, men will hit and scold him.
That famous song "Thirteenth""Two Eyes" was given to him by the man himself.
In addition to the first time, he also trained the little boy to practice various weapons, with the purpose of letting him kill people.
Yes, kill.
When the little boy was twelve years old, he was brought back to Peking by a man.
He thought this time was just like before, just for him to practice killing.
Unexpectedly, the man gave him one task after another, and there was no doubt that they were all - killing people.
And his music, the music he is proud of, is actually just a murder weapon full of blood.
The outside world praised him as a natural pianist, the future Chopin and Beethoven; but little did they know that as a killer, he was the real genius.
It¡¯s extremely ironic.
In this way, in order to exchange for the safety of himself and his mother, the little boy had to agree to a man's condition - to become a knife in his hand.
Year after year passed like this, and by the time he was eighteen, he had killed countless people.
Those people died silently before they even saw his appearance.
And the little boy never remembered what they looked like.
These long and well-proportioned hands with well-defined joints, suitable for playing any musical instrument in the world, have actually been full of blood for a long time.
"However, I don't know when it started. The little boy grew into a brilliant young man, and he began to hate killing.
He wanted to take his mother to escape from this place, but her mother loved that man deeply. Occasionally, when she was awake, it was also the time when the man came home from abroad.
Even until she dies, she is unwilling to leave him.
In this way, he could only continue to kill people because he could not leave the wolf den alone without his mother.
Until one day he attended a wedding and his mission was to kill the pregnant bride at the wedding.
The only person who escaped death at the venue was a child over two years old. He hid under the chair and looked at him with two cute and round eyes, full of fear.
"Wow" The cry stimulated the young man's tense nerves.
He never believed that there was retribution in this world of the jungle, but when he looked into the innocent eyes of those children, he hesitated.
If we don¡¯t kill him, this child will have endless troubles;
Kill him, he is just a one-year-old baby!
After struggling for a while, he finally chose to cover the child's eyes, kill his parents and then send him to an orphanage. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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