"Mom, let's have a meal," The hidden girl walked into the room with a dish, soup and a bowl of rice in a little crampedly, and put the things on the table beside the bed. His fatigue could no longer be covered by the light candlelight, but he still explained nervously: "Sorry, there is an extra cargo ship coming to the dock today, and there is an extra hour of cargo, so I'm late... Are you doing well today?"

"It's okay," the woman did not look at the dark leopard, and was even more indifferent to his tired voice, and he nodded indifferently, his movements were as reserved as a lady with a perfect education. If she hadn't seen the scene where she had cried, laughed madly and wanted to strangle her own son to death, who would have believed that she was a conscious madman? "I'm not so disabled that I can't take care of myself, how can I live a bad life?"

"I, I don't mean that," said the hidden girl hurriedly, "I'm just worried about you..."

"What are you worried about?" The woman put down the pillowcase and embroidered needles and thread on her hand, flexibly supported the bed board with her hands, turned around to face the table beside her, picked up the wet towel next to her, wiped her slender and tender hands, then picked up the chopsticks and started picking up food and eating, answering her son's question casually, "You can eat and drink, as long as you don't leave my useless mother, waiting to die, I will be doing a good life."

"No, mom, why would I do this?" The woman seemed to rarely talk to him. The hidden lance was overjoyed when she heard that she had not driven herself out at the first time. Hearing this sentence, he hurriedly expressed his feelings to her, and his eyes showed his truest and most primitive attachment to his mother. This young man with an overly old posture had the simplest childlike heart, "Mom, I will never leave you."

"Yes, you won't leave," the woman finally looked up at him, her bright red lips curled up slightly, and she curled up a beautiful and even charming arc. She looked at the dark leopard with a smile, like a woman in her 28 years old, and like a loving and peaceful mother. Two completely different beauties mixed on her, making her full of fatal charm at this moment, but the traces of resentment accompanied by the beautiful smile, and penetrated out along the corners of her eyes, like a web made of spider silk to cover the dark leopard, firmly trapping him, "Who told me to give birth to you, the demon, you are destined to pester me for the rest of your life."

"I, I..." The dark lance's cheeks, which turned slightly red because she said a few more words, turned pale in an instant. After a while, he could not think of any submissive or refuting words. He stared at the rare smile his mother showed at him, but his heart was corroded with pain by the viciousness like a spider web, and his eyes were red.

——Even after so many years, he is still the one who has nothing but his mother.

"Go out," the woman showed a very happy expression because of her son's pain. She even laughed softly, as if she had tricked her enemies. After she had enough laughter, she said with a smile that had not yet dissipated: "I want to wash my hair tonight. You can boil an extra bucket of water. By the way, where is the bottle of massage essential oil I bought last time? Find it out. I felt a little painful when I lay down."

But the dark leopard seemed to be used to the sarcasm that appeared every now and then came back to his senses. He turned around and went to find something and boil water. However, after working for a day, he didn't even eat food, and even had time to take off his coat with dirty clothes. "It's good now! Mom, eat first, I'll prepare it for you right away!"

The hidden girl went out in panic to prepare bath water and essential oil for her. The woman looked at his back with a dull look, and then she sneered for a long time, lowered her head and started eating gracefully. Lin Yingkong, who had sneaked in to see the development of the situation, was already glaring and unable to say anything.

...He originally thought that since this woman had enjoyed all the things her son did for her with peace of mind, she would at least be nice to the dark port. She didn't expect that she would live a peaceful life just to torture him!

Yes, it's just torture. Lin Yingkong could no longer see any hope of living or beautiful human emotions in the eyes of this woman. She hated this world and hated her son. She didn't want to live anymore, but she didn't want to let the dark hole live easily. So she lived so angry and depressedly, and then turned these emotions into hatred and added to Feng Rong. She attributed all the misfortunes in her life to him!

Lin Yingkong imagined that just looking at this woman and the dark port could be enough to understand the two most extreme qualities in this world - the better human nature, the worse it can be.

No longer wanting to endure the beautiful but terrifying face of a woman, Lin Yingkong went out of the room to see his young minister in the kitchen. At this time, he silently used his spiritual power to maintain Feng Rong's soul, but no longer had the desire to appear in front of him. No matter what he did here, the wheel of history still went down the established long river. If one thing was done with anticipation, it still could not change the final and saddest ending. What could be more exhausting than this?

However, after the hidden leopard served his mother and then rushed to clean himself, Lin Yingkong looked at the boy who was holding the leftovers and swallowed the leftovers, and still let himself come out of the shadow, pretending to be relaxed and said hello: "I've met again... do you remember me?"

The dark leopard likes to sit on the steps at the door to eat as before. At this time, he was about to clean up the dishes, but when he looked up, he saw the young and gentle man standing in front of him. The other party was as vivid and friendly as the dress. The dark leopard was stunned for a moment, and the scenes in his memories were intertwined. He remembered the man who suddenly appeared and disappeared, "Ah, it's you..."

"Well, it's me," Lin Yingkong recalled the scene when he and Feng Rong first met for the first time. He took a deep breath and smiled. As at that time, he introduced himself calmly in the most sincere and smiling voice: "My name is Lin Yingkong."

The familiar and gentle attitude made the dark leopard relax a little. He squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Yingkong, trying to make himself smile, and said, "You don't seem to change at all, I know you are not an ordinary human."

Lin Yingkong walked over and sat next to him, just like the last time, "But you have grown up, are you doing well?" His tone said with a hint of complexity.

"Yes, very good," Dark Leopard opened his eyes slightly from the care of others. He touched his nose uncomfortable, but perhaps because Lin Yingkong had seen his most down-and-out appearance, his cowardice had been reduced a little bit. When facing Lin Yingkong's somewhat suspicious eyes, he didn't know what he remembered, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Really, I'm pretty good. Although my mother's feet cannot be cured, her health has improved a lot in recent years and her spirit has become much more stable!"

Lin Yingkong didn't want to examine how a minor child took good care of his disabled mother.

"Also, my mother is teaching me magic now!" The hidden leopard stretched out his hand, gathered his spiritual power, condensed a small water ball in the palm of his hand. There was no friend around him who could share, and that woman could not praise him. So when she saw Lin Yingkong, a "same type", she seemed a little excited. "Look, I can at least take on some tasks from the supernatural community to subsidize the family income!" At least this ability did not completely bring him disaster... Moreover, his mother would be willing to contact him more on this topic. He would not explore the reasons. As long as he could stay with his mother, he would be satisfied.

Lin Yingkong frowned slightly. This basic technique was used in the hands of the Minister of the Spiritual Law Enforcement Department to be completely comparable to the power of the flood. At this time, it was surprisingly weak, "Are you an adult? Will anyone be willing to post a task for you?" Feng Rong's birthday was far away from spring. He was only eighteen years old at this time. The Spirit Security Bureau of this era has not officially taken over the order management of the supernatural community, but the supernatural community has already had rules of all sizes. At least the adult human cub cannot receive the task alone. With the current ability of the hidden figure, is he looking for death?

The dark leopard shook his head, then nodded again, "It was my mother who went to pick it up."

The anger came without warning. Lin Yingkong almost wanted to turn around and grab the woman's neck and ask her how much she wanted to kill her biological son, but in the end he just closed his eyes and asked in a somewhat depressing manner: "What your mother asked you to do, do you do it?"

"Shouldn't this be the case?" The dark lair said shyly and sadly, "I have nothing, so I can only be obedient."

"Isn't this enough?" Lin Yingkong remembered the beautifully decorated room and the exquisite dress of a woman, and the boy squatted in the oily and dirty water and carefully picked up the money. "It is your responsibility to take care of her, but it is not the only thing you have to do in your life. Haven't you ever thought about your future for yourself?"

"My future?" The dark lance asked in confusion, feeling unfamiliar and extremely frightened, "Isn't it enough to have a mother? What else should I think?"

Lin Yingkong smiled bitterly, "You can't put everything you have on your mother."

"But everything about me is my mother's," Mitie repeated softly: "I have nothing left."

——Even after so many years, he still had nothing. Since his mother resented him, why couldn’t he sacrifice himself?

Lin Yingkong suddenly became a little scared, "What if she dies?"

The dark leopard was not angry about this problem. His eyes dimmed for a moment, but his confidence was more. However, his confidence was not happy at all. "I haven't died miserably yet, why can she bear to leave me?" When he said this, he even laughed, as if he would rather be in a miserable life than to die, just for the woman to live happily and long-lastingly, and be ready to die at any time, just to win that woman without regrets in her life.
Chapter completed!