Mu Yunchu talked about these things from Wang Feng's childhood.
But because she was too young at the time, her understanding was not clear. Now, hearing Mu Yunchu speak, she listened with extra attention.
"So she ran away later," Wang Feng asked.
There was not a trace of tenderness in her voice; instead, it was tinged with anger.
After all, she was aware of her mother's running away.
And her hellish life began from that day.
The police watching this whole scene didn't understand; clearly, her mother was also a victim, yet she didn't hate anyone else, only her own mother.
Wang Feng let out a mocking laugh.
"You don't intend to tell me how much that woman suffered, and that's why she abandoned me, hoping to soften my heart by saying this, do you?"
"If that's truly the case, then I advise you to abandon this idea early on."
"I will never forgive her in this lifetime."
As she spoke, she took a deep breath.
