Chapter 124 Bastard! (1/2)
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[WARNING: This scene contains inappropriate words and scenes that might upset my fellow readers. As your author, I would like to apologize in advance.]
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Jingxu and Ting were taken to a dark and smelly room. Just when Jingxu tried to adjust his vision to the dark, someone turns the lights on.
The room wasn't big, but it was bigger than the room they were locked in. Jingxu move his eyes to look at the room, then.....
Right in the center of the room was a metal table. A table that doctors use when they perform surgeries and on this table laid a woman...
Her clothes and hair were disheveled. She had dried blood and bruises all over her body.
Jingxu has never seen this woman before, but from the way her wrists and ankles were tied, he knew what had happened.
He clench his fists tightly until his nails dig into his skin. What he is seeing now was something he knew very well... The him then may have been very young, but he was old enough at the time to know...
His mother... He had witnessed the same thing happen to his birth mother.
”Argh! Bastard!”
Ting who was knocked out was woken up by a splash of smelly cold water. His eyes shot open and he glares at the men in the room. Until....
”Mother!!!!”
His entire body trembles as he stares at his mother with disbelieving eyes.
”Ma!!!”
Ting's mother laid lifeless on the metal table. Her eyes were opened, but they were red and she stare up at the ceiling like an empty doll.
Jingxu turn to look at Ting. Like a mountain had suddenly land on him, he could not believe what he just heard.
This woman.... she is his mother...
Like a dam that was broken, tears ran down Ting's cheeks. He felt so powerless.
”Ma...”
Just one look... one look was enough to know what happened to his mother.
Ting sat on his knees and he leans forward, hitting his forehead onto the floor. His body tremble as he wails in agony.
Breathing heavily, he lift his head up and his expression turned murderous. As if, he had sold his soul to the devil.
”Why... why... why?!! Fucken bastards?!!!”
One of the men sneers at Ting, he grab Ting by the hair and lift his head up.
”Why? Should we demonstrate how your mother screams when we lined her up?”
”Fucken bastard!!!!”