Chapter 963: A somewhat clichéd story

The chain was more difficult to solve than the old lady imagined. She fumbled for a long time without success. Probably because she was afraid that Xia Weiran would be anxious, the old lady talked about past events to divert Xia Weiran's attention.

"Actually, Fat Dao is a good boy."

This sentence immediately diverted Xia Weiran's attention.

Sure enough, mothers all over the world are the same. No matter how arrogant their children are, even if they are criminals, in their eyes, they are all good children!

"When I first picked up Fat Dao, he was still a very weak little guy. At that time, I could still see and my heart was soft. When I looked at him, my eyes turned red involuntarily."

"Everyone is opposed to me raising him, saying that he looks weird and is not a good thing at first glance. But I know that he has no father, no mother, and no one to rely on. How could I throw him out?"

The old lady kept talking, and Xia Weiran kept listening.

This is a somewhat clichéd story.

No one can say whether this sentence has any reference value.

Whether what a person does is right or not cannot be clearly defined solely based on a single criterion of morality or law.

The grotesque Fat Dao grew up under the care of his mother, and people around him gradually changed their view of him. Although he was ugly, he had a heart of gold.

It was my mother's sudden illness that changed everything.

In order to prevent his mother from dying and to extend her mother's life, Fat Dao tried every means.

Finally, he found the Tulong sword.

After that, the good impression of Fat Dao by the people around him was slowly broken.

Everyone says, look, even acquired education may not be able to change the bad factors engraved in genes.

However, everyone knows that Fat Dao became bad because of his mother's illness.

Therefore, they could only help Fat Dao hide his true face in front of the old lady with complicated emotions.

It seems that he is still the good boy who was civilized, polite and helpful.

Fire cannot be contained in paper.

The old lady still knew about her son's changes.

She wanted to persuade Fat Dao to turn back, but Fat Dao could no longer turn back.

Once the path of sin begins, how can it be so easy to quit midway? He fell deeper into it step by step, and even his character was affected.

Only when facing his mother, he is still the child nestled in her arms. Only by his mother's side could he let go of the heavy burden in his heart and forget his hands stained with blood.

But this relaxation can only be temporary.

Because only by firmly continuing on the path of sin can he give his mother a chance to live! Even knowing that those high-priced medicines can only prolong life, but they cannot make my mother recover!

The old lady didn't want to be a burden to Fat Dao and wanted to end her life, but she was also afraid that Fat Dao would be persecuted by Tulong Baodao's gang of villains because of his weak power. She was even more afraid that Fat Dao would be completely destroyed after losing her restraints. Assimilated by those bad guys.

She thought about it for a long time and planned for a long time before finally making up her mind.

"I hope Dr. Feng can convince Fat Dao." The old lady finally failed to untie the chain on Xia Weiran's feet: "It's all my fault, my eyes are useless! Little guy, are you anxious? It doesn't matter, I still have a way .”

After saying that, the old lady turned around and took out a pair of sharp scissors from the cabinet: "You may have to wear an anklet for a while. It's more troublesome than being trapped."

After saying this, the old lady grabbed the chain in one hand and the scissors in the other. With a click of the scissors, the chain that had previously trapped Xia Weiran was cut off by her!