C27 (1/2)

She was my mother.

I never would have thought that I would be here, at this moment, to see my mother.

I don't have much of an impression of my mother.

But from the few pictures I had of my family, I knew my mother, and almost every time my friends said I had no mother, I would run home and look at my mother's picture in tears.

I even thought about taking a picture of my mother and telling them that I had a mother, too.

But I didn't, because I knew my mother was dead.

At this moment, I saw my mother for the first time.

I have to say, my mother looked even better than she did in the photos. However, it was worth mentioning that this time, my mother gave me a creepy and scary feeling.

Although this was the first time I had seen him, I could not help but feel that my blood was thicker than water. This feeling told me that this was no one else but my mother.

At the same time, as I looked over, I was stunned to see that my mother seemed to have gone insane.

At the start, I was still a little doubtful as to why she would suddenly appear in Wang Guangzi's house.

But with my mother's words, I got a rough idea of what was going on.

At this moment, when my mother was in the living room, floating in the air like a ghost, her gaze was a little dazed.

However, other than these stupefaction, there were endless fury.

When Tang Ran and I were at the side, we carefully made our way to the entrance and sneaked a peek inside.

His mother grabbed the portrait of Wang Bian hanging on the wall of the living room.

At that moment, I noticed that my mother had become extremely angry. She held the portrait in her hand and then fell heavily onto the ground.

With a 'bang', she kept torturing that portrait. Not long later, I saw that the image on Old Wang's head had changed beyond recognition.

In his mother's mouth, at this very moment, she was cursing nonstop, ”It's all your fault! You've harmed me, you've harmed our family!”

He could tell that at this moment, his mother's heart was filled with rage.

I don't understand what Old Wang did to make my mother so angry.

However, from his mother's behavior at this moment, as well as what she said, it could be seen that what Old Wang did was not simple at all.

When I saw this sight, I subconsciously narrowed my eyes.

At the same time, under my observation, I noticed that my mother was wearing a red dress.

The blood-red made her, whose strength was already monstrous, seem even more frightening at this moment.

I never thought my mother would be like this.

From the moment I first saw my mother's strong feelings to now, my heart was full of fear.

I don't know what my mother would do when she saw me, but would she treat me like an old king's portrait? I can't imagine.

However, my mother did not look towards the door and thus did not notice my presence.

It's just that I didn't think of it. At this time, my mother seemed to have gone crazy and started to destroy everything in Old Wang's house that could be destroyed.

Table stool, TV, whatever it was.

As she continued to narrate the hatred in her heart, as well as the hatred towards the old head, I felt more and more that the previous aura of hostility from the woman in front of me had disappeared.

Replacing her was a feeling of warmth that made me feel incomparable.

Yes, she was my mother, the mother I had longed for day and night.

She constantly emphasized the destruction of her family, and it could be seen that in her heart, there is still this family, which is mine.

Thinking about it here, I actually forgot where I was. I also forgot that the mother in front of me wasn't as good as I imagined.

I actually managed to break free from Tang Ran's tugging on me and charged straight towards him.

When I rushed behind my mother, she immediately turned her head and stared at me with wide eyes.

I saw my mother's mouth was wide open as she looked at me. Although her mouth was wide open, she didn't say a single word.

I think she was surprised to see me.

I immediately asked, ”Mom, aren't you dead? Father, Grandma, and the others all said that you were dead. However, why would you be here now?”

In the face of my question, by this time, my mother had recognized me, and she smiled.

The smile was so kind.

Yes, she was my mother.

At this moment, I saw her body float towards me with incomparable lightness.

Yes, she did not walk, but floated over.

This point was rather frightening.

However, I hadn't seen my mother for more than ten years. At this moment, I was completely immersed in the joy of reuniting with her after such a long time, so I didn't care how she approached me.

After my mother walked to my side, she tightly hugged me.

Although her embrace was not as warm as I had expected, under my careful feeling.

Still, I felt that this was my mother's embrace.