Chapter 1210: : Deep maternal love for him

He didn't believe it. When the doctor asked him what his name was, where he lived, and the contact information of his family, he was still so shocked that they mistakenly thought he was a terrified kid who couldn't remember his home address.
After being raised in the hospital for two days, he was taken by the doctor to the present mother. He watched her kneeling in front of his son’s corpse, as if he had lost his soul. He thought of his mother, and he subconsciously called his mother, but it was not her. .
But she mistakenly thought she was calling her. She seemed to have found something. She hugged him tightly. There was a smell of corpse on her body, but he was not disgusted at all. Instead, he felt that his floating heart was finally able to rely on. local.
He didn't remember exactly what happened later. He only knew that he had become her child inexplicably. She couldn't do without herself for a moment. As long as she opened her eyes and couldn't see herself, she would lose control of her chances and emotions, and she would hurt herself.
But he is not her child. He finally stopped being confused. He secretly ran back to his home, where there was nothing. Everyone was talking about his mother's electrocution and death, and talking about where he went.
He was at a loss and scared. He felt that the world was so strange. He wandered aimlessly in the street, and unexpectedly returned to this place that was not his home. He saw the collapsed one with a broken porcelain bottle and no one was allowed to approach it. mom.
She was covered with blood, she didn't feel pain when stepping on the broken porcelain bottle, holding the fragments in her hand, guarding everyone.
It wasn't until the aunt pushed him in front of her that she threw everything away and hugged him in her arms dripping with blood.
He was a little scared, like that slaughterhouse, he would have nightmares every night? He felt so painful to be alive, he has no mother, no relatives? Nothing? Some are lingering nightmarish memories .
He doesn't want to live...
During that time? In the luxurious residence, a pair of mentally abnormal mother and child, like frightened deer? Nestling? Warm and tortured each other.
Later, he gradually calmed down? In fact, he gradually split personality? And hate his split personality? Feel like a different monster? Even afraid of the sun? He started a new self-torture.
"Yimo? Can you say something to your mother?" Xu Yimo's thoughts were pulled back by Madam Xu's choked voice.
He turned his head slightly and looked at her red eyes, tears swirling in it, and his eyes were so careful and sorrowful that he felt a slight pain in his heart? Raised his hand and gently stroked the corner of her eye? His voice was dull: "Mom... "
"A silence." Mrs. Xu pressed his hand to her face? Finally she couldn't help but tears flowed down the bank.
She was crying, but she was relieved, he was willing to speak? Knowing that he felt sorry for himself.
With this shout, Xu Yimo felt less awkward, and he forced a smile: "Go back to sleep, you are too haggard, I look distressed."
"Okay, mom will go back to rest now. If you have anything to do, tell Xiaojie and Cong Yue." Madam Xu was afraid that Xu Yimo would be angry, wiped her tears obediently, and hurriedly stood up, picking up her bag in a frantic manner. He smiled very flatteringly at Xu Yimo, "Mom listens to you, so I will go back and bring you dinner later, so you can rest well."