He curled up against the wall, his little mouth barely audibly crying out, "Don't hit me..."
This was just the tip of the iceberg in the video recorded by that group of perverts.
This scene, unbearable for any ordinary person to watch, let alone for biological parents.
Mu Chenxi couldn't bear it and broke down!
After that, she couldn't watch anymore.
She had already been crying her eyes out, in extreme pain, collapsing into sobs of despair.
She remembered in the hospital room, when Qiao Xuan grabbed Shaochen's face and hit him. Her son fearfully stepped back, muttering, "Don't hit me..."
At the time, she didn't think much of it, only assuming that Shaochen was scared by Qiao Xuan.
She never imagined that the root of it all was here.
Her treasure, whom she thought was blessed by the heavens, had met He Tingxiao and was nurtured and cherished as he grew up.
But unexpectedly...
Her treasure had suffered so much pain and torture.