C2 Cheating please give me some follow-up or i won't be able to see you again

"Little Yan, your husband went to jail for your family, your family won't let you get a divorce, right?"

"I don't have a husband! You are not allowed to mention him! "

Following that was another round of snorts from Little Mother. She seemed to be very sad and also wanted to be very happy.

I also clearly heard that the boy's voice came from my phone. And under the command of the man's voice, my mom did all sorts of actions and the two of them even said all kinds of unbearable things to each other …

I was completely dumbfounded. Except for being in front of my eyes, I had never seen or heard of such a scene. They were even more shocked by the conversation they had earlier.

I never knew why Dad was taken away by the police. In my heart, Dad was always the hero who helped a lot of the victims.

I can't think of anything wrong with him.

Now, I finally understand. So it turned out that dad had taken the blame and was going to jail for his mother's family.

And not only did Little Ma not thank her father. And you're carrying your dad, and you're with other men...

I clenched my fists. My head was full of thoughts about how my father would still let me take care of her even if he was taken away. I wanted to rush in and interrogate that dignified little mother who had always been silent in front of me. Why did you betray your father? Why did you lie on the bed like a dog …

In the end, I didn't go in. I don't know if it's because of the lustful scene that I've never seen before, or because I'm still afraid of Little Mother from the bottom of my heart.

It was only when her mother shouted that she collapsed on the bed, looking as if she was very tired.

Her hands slipped and her hips fell sideways on the bed, but she was still facing me.

That perky butt of hers is so soft and tender … There seemed to be a powerful magic that attracted my eyes.

My head was buzzing, my lips were dry, and I had a strange feeling.

I suddenly wanted to rush in and hug that snow-white and pink … Just like the conversation between the mother and the man …

The feeling of impetuosity grew stronger and stronger. I even wanted to push open the door and go in, but when I did touch it, my mother moved on the bed.

When I saw her sit up, the alluring beauty was gone. Then, she took a pair of pajamas and put them on, put on her slippers, and abruptly walked over to me.

Fortunately, the living room was dark and she didn't see me through the crack in the door.

Instinctively, she wanted to run into my room, but by then she had already reached the door and was about to open it.

In desperation, I hid against a wall.

Just as he was about to squat down, he heard a confused voice, followed by the sound of a door opening.

A sweet smell filled my nose. My mother, wearing a silk nightgown, was standing in front of me.

She stood in the doorway for a moment, as if looking at my room.

I covered my mouth with my hands in fear of being overheard by my mother, who already seemed to be suspecting me. Would she kill me if she knew that I had seen what she had looked like, and if she knew the truth about my father's imprisonment?

I even thought about how Ma and the man hiding in the cell phone had tried to kill me.

After a few seconds of hesitation, she headed for the bathroom.

When the bathroom door closed and the sound of a lock being locked came through, I let go of my hands and gasped for breath.

Staring blankly at the bathroom door, I broke out in a cold sweat. I knew that I should immediately put the spare key back in the room and then quickly go back to sleep.

But I can't accept it, time passes minute by minute. I don't value my father, I don't value my father.

Father was imprisoned by her family, and even my surname was with her family. Yet, she still betrayed father.

I turned my head to look at Ma's room. Under the dim light, there were two buzzing sounds. Even though it wasn't loud, I was still startled by the tense atmosphere in the silent night.

When I realized it was my mom's cell phone, I thought back to the scene from earlier.

As far as I can remember, although my mother was polite to my father, she never smiled.

However, she did as she was told to the man in the cell phone. She did so many unsightly things, said so many unsightly obscenities.

After a moment, as if I had made a huge decision, I dashed into the room and picked up the phone by the bed.

I had never been in this room before. Ever since I started washing and cooking and cleaning up, I have often come in.

However, suddenly, the image of her doing all sorts of actions on the bed appeared in his mind.

I don't know if it was revenge or some kind of psychology that made me sit on the bed.

Stretching out my hand, I slowly touched the place where my mom had left off. I didn't know what was wrong with me. In the end, I couldn't help but lie down on the bed.

Even though I know that my mom will be back after she takes her bath, I need to get out of here as soon as possible.

But it was as if I was possessed, and my mind was filled with the sound of my little mother's obscenities.

Lying on the soft bed, I even felt as if I was lying on her soft body, and I also felt as if I was lying on her soft body.

Gradually, tears flowed down his face.

I don't know why I feel sad. Is it because my mom betrayed my dad? Or did he know that his father was wronged? Or perhaps, in my heart, the little mom who seems to be as beautiful and pure as an angel suddenly became a plaything in the hands of others despite not liking me at all …

Suddenly, all the grievances in his heart surged forth like a flood that had burst a dike … I cried silently... This way, his heart would feel much more comfortable.

When I heard the door open and realized that my mother was coming back, I jumped out of bed.

Familiar footsteps rang out from outside, and it seemed that they were about to enter. In desperation, I crawled under the bed.

Just as he climbed in, the door opened and a pair of white calves stepped in.

At that moment, the cell phone in my hand buzzed again, and I quickly covered my face with my hands.

Nervously looking at the small foot in front of me, I was extremely nervous. I was afraid that my mother would suddenly squat down and look at me when she heard the sound.

In that moment, in my heart, Little Ma seemed to have become a terrifying devil. If she did find me under her bed with her cell phone, I can't imagine what she would do to me.

Because of the footsteps, she did not hear anything.

Then, the pair of small feet climbed onto the bed.

I suddenly thought, what if my mom is looking for a phone right now?

Even if she couldn't see me under the bed, she would still go to my room. If she didn't see me in my room, wouldn't she know?

Thinking about this, I secretly took out my phone and pressed the shut down button. Afraid of making a sound, I put it in my body and held it tight. After she turned it on, she didn't seem to notice that her phone was gone.

However, I thought that after my mom found out she lost her phone, I didn't dare to bring it back to my room.

Under the bed, I found a corner and stuffed it in.

When I was done, I didn't dare move a muscle. The room became completely dark after his mother turned off the dim light at the head of the bed. After an unknown period of time, I could hear the regular breathing of my mother. After confirming that she was asleep, I slowly climbed out.

It took me a few minutes to get out safely. When I thought back to how my mom was looking at my room because the door was open, I used the spare key and quietly locked the door.

When I was done, I put the spare key back in its place and went back to my room, feeling uneasy.

After returning to his room, as long as he closed his eyes, he would be able to see the delicate image of his mother's perky buttocks, and he would be unable to get rid of it.

I don't know how I fell asleep. I don't know how long before I was awakened by a sharp knock on the door.

In a daze, I sat up when I realized it was Little Mother.

She must have found out that she had lost her cell phone, and now she was here to denounce him.

I kept telling myself that she was a bad woman, a bad woman who had betrayed her father, and I didn't have to be afraid of her!

He straightened his chest and opened the door.

His mother had already put on her clothes. She was wearing the familiar business attire of a woman.

She's my class teacher now. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes last night, she would have heard it with her own ears.

I never thought she would be that kind of woman.

"Little Yu, it was my fault yesterday. I shouldn't have hit you." The little mom suddenly said gently.

Hearing her words, I couldn't help but frown.

She'd never spoken to me in such a soft tone before, and I realized at once that she'd found out she'd lost her phone and wondered what I'd seen last night.

"It's fine, your mom is right, I shouldn't have touched your things." I deliberately feigned ignorance.

"Un, then come out to eat. I bought your favorite Soup Dumplings." After the little mom said that, she suddenly pulled my hand and walked out.

When I saw the breakfast on the table, apart from feeling flattered, I took more precautions against her.

The favorite steamed bun tasted like chewing wax at the moment.

I don't know when she'll question me.

Until after breakfast, the little mom suddenly said, "From today onwards, you and me will go to school together."

I sat up straight and said nothing.

The little mom took her bag, "You don't need to do chores in the future."

I was startled. I thought she was trying to get rid of me.

I don't know when I got used to being at home.

Perhaps she noticed my strangeness, she smiled and said, "Let's get an aunt." As she spoke, she patted my head and said, "We are all children."

I didn't say anything, realizing that she was being nice to me because I knew the truth.

The more she acted this way, the more it reflected her guilt.

She pulled me along as we walked out. Outside, she suddenly seemed to have forgotten something. "Wait a moment, I dropped something."

Seeing her false appearance, I couldn't help but sneer.

I knew she was taking the opportunity to search my room.

I waited outside for a long time. There was no need to think about it. Little mom, who was never good at doing household chores, would definitely turn my room upside down.

After hearing the sound of footsteps, the door opened and the little mom walked out. Her face was different from before. She was staring at me coldly, and I could see that she couldn't pretend any longer. She wanted to question me.

At this moment, I suddenly felt unafraid of her. If she asks me, I ask her why she betrayed my father.