1655. Chapter 1655 False School Grass VS True School Flower (9)

Xu Lihua couldn't finish her words.

Because her husband's eyes are like a sharp sword, cutting open and exposing the stupidity and unbearableness she concealed in all her virtuous appearances.

"Xu Lihua, you... it really chills my heart. Kitano, he is also your son!"

Mo Zhongliang didn't expect that he just accidentally listened to the corner and found out that there was such a big crisis in the family!

He never knew that his wife's heart was so biased!

All her thoughts were on her three-year-old son, and she was so obvious even in front of herself. As the party involved, Kitano couldn't see it?

Mo Zhongliang felt a huge sense of guilt in his heart.

It was he who was too careless, thinking that there would be no problem in leaving the child to his biological mother.

He never knew that the eldest son actually suffered such a great grievance!

He looked at his wife's unknown expression, so he felt that there was nothing wrong with him, and suddenly felt very bored.

Mo Zhongliang stood up from the sofa: "I'll go get Kitano's medicine box."

Gu Shengyin changed his clothes after taking a shower, and heard a knock on the door outside.

Opening the door, it was his father, Mo Zhongliang.

Mo Zhongliang walked in with a medicine box in his hand.

"Kitano, it's your father who is sorry for you." Mo Zhongliang didn't think it was a shame to apologize to his son.

In fact, as long as he thinks about the fact that his son has suffered such grievances in this family, he feels that he is a dereliction of duty as a father.

Gu Shengyin smiled and comforted him: "Father is not wrong."

Mo Zhongliang took out the ointment from the box and applied it to Gu Shengyin himself.

There was only a small piece on the side of the mouth. It didn't take long.

Seeing that he was going to take the medicine box away, Gu Sheng quickly said, "Dad, please put this in my room, and I will apply it when I go to bed at night."

Mo Zhongliang put the medicine box on her bedside table.

He felt that he had not looked at his eldest son so seriously.

The seventeen-year-old young master is frighteningly thin, and he is shorter than ordinary teenagers.

In fact, this was only caused by Gu Shengyin's gender, but in Mo Zhongliang's eyes, he instantly made up for the scene where he was not at home and his son was treated coldly by his mother.

He just felt distressed.

"You. Mom, have you been doing this all the time?" he asked.

Gu Shengyin was silent for a while, then shook his head.

"When my younger brother was not born, my mother was very strict with me. She had to put me first in everything, otherwise she would punish me."

When Gu Shengyin mentioned this, his expression did not change, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"After having a younger brother, she doesn't care about me, no matter if I get worse in my studies, fight outside, or dye my hair, she doesn't care about me."

Gu Shengyin's voice was calm.

She raised her head and looked at Mo Zhongliang: "You saw it too, Dad, she doesn't love me at all."

Mo Zhongliang only felt sour when he saw such a son.

He really wants to tell his son about you. Mom actually loves you, but when he thinks of his wife's appearance, he really can't say it.

He gently hugged his son: "You. Mom just can't take care of you and your brother at the same time..."

When he said this, he felt guilty himself, but he could only comfort his son like this.

Gu Shengyin couldn't help but laugh.

She got up from her father's arms and said with a smile, "I'm a man, Dad, you don't have to comfort me like that."

Her eyes were calm: "In three years, no amount of dissatisfaction has been consumed by time. Now, I don't hate her at all."