My husband brought his illegitimate son home to me as an adopted son, and the adopted son said at sc

Mondo Social Updated on 2024-02-23

I had a dream in which my adopted son affectionately called her husband's mistress Mom.

But he told his classmates that I abused him, and I also posted the wound on the Internet to guide **.

I inexplicably became the vicious adoptive mother referred to by Qianfu.

Netizens criticized me verbally and penally, and they wished that I would die on the spot.

In the dream, I was literally dead.

A fire broke out in the villa, and everyone was gone, and I was burned to death.

After spending money in the beauty salon and about to leave, the manager caught up with me and apologized.

I'm sorry I didn't have time to say hello to you and your husband at the Ria Hotel last week. 」

I hesitated for a moment, and last week, I was working on a solo exhibition at home, and I never went out.

Probably the other party was wrong.

I laughed and said it didn't matter, and I didn't take it to heart.

The husband is known for being gentle and considerate, except for being a little strict in matters relating to his children.

How can such a person cheat?

Shortly after I got home, my husband called**.

* In his warm voice, he said that he had picked up the child and that the two were going to eat in a restaurant outside.

He also asked if he wanted to come back and pick me up.

Naturally, I refused.

Don't ** me, knowing I'm not available. 」

I'm very busy at this time, and my solo exhibition is about to start, so I can't squeeze in any time.

I went out today because I made an appointment with my best friend Wu Xiuxiu to do maintenance, but unfortunately as soon as I arrived, she called ** and said, I can't come if there is something, so I simply did it alone.

Lin Xiangsong chuckled lowly and said Next time, take me out alone and live in a two-person world.

* After hanging up, I go to the studio to paint.

But today somehow it's groggy and groggy.

I glanced at the linen canvas for a bit of green, and finally dropped the brush and went back to sleep.

Then I had a dream.

A nightmare.

In the dream, the husband has another love outside.

My adopted son, who I have raised with my heart for ten years, called his mother to the mistress, but told his classmates that I abused him; Cry to the teacher about me ** him; I threatened my neighbors that I was jealous and hurt every woman around my husband.

also posted the wound on the Internet to guide **, and netizens who claimed to be righteous criticized me and spoke ill of me, wishing that I would die on the spot.

I inexplicably became the vicious adoptive mother referred to by Qianfu.

But I haven't done any of the examples he denounced!

Behind the dream, I was really dead.

I was seriously ill with a high fever, and I had a big fight with my husband and adopted son because of the matter of the junior.

The two of them left.

I lay groggy in bed and finally woke up with smoke.

I got up, but the door wouldn't open, and the window was sealed!

I was in despair, the fire burned for three days and three nights, and I was reduced to a handful of ashes.

I saw my husband and adopted son crying bitterly in front of **.

She is our relative after all, even if she does unforgivable things, she can't die like this! 」

If I hadn't given the maid a holiday, my mother wouldn't have caused a fire because she forgot to turn off the gas. 」

I want Mom to come back, and I don't blame her anymore. 」

The righteous people on the Internet were elated, scolding me for deserving it, and put the villa fire, the vicious adoptive mother buried in the fire and other entries on the top of the hot search, and had fun with melon friends!

The most poisonous adoptive mother goes to hell. 」

Good death, set off firecrackers today! 」

It was very unlucky today, but when I saw this good news, I went straight to the restaurant. 」

The feeling of being helpless and being spurned by everyone is so real.

It's so real that I always feel that this is not a dream, but something that will really happen in the future.

I went downstairs half an hour slower than usual.

The husband and adopted son were having breakfast, and the two were chatting enthusiastically, and the restaurant was laughing loudly.

When I came, the atmosphere seemed to be quiet for a moment.

My husband Lin Xiangsong looked at me with those amorous peach blossom eyes, as gentle as always, and his words were caring.

Didn't you sleep well last night? 」

I glanced at him and mumbled a mutter.

Lin Xiangsong in the dream has a cheating partner who has been cheating for more than ten years, as if they are the real family of three.

The dream was too real, and a palpitation hovered in his chest.

I couldn't do it calmly with the two.

Why did I have such a dream, and is there any sign this time?

Mom, I want to eat the shrimp dumplings you made tonight. 」

Lin Duando was on the opposite side and directly asked for dinner, which was asking me to make it for him.

When I hear this, I say yes right away.

For this child who has been raised for ten years, I have never been stingy with money and care.

But looking at him now, I think of the dream that after my death, he and her husband were interviewed by **, secretly poking at the villain's appearance.

Today I am not in the mood to be a gentle and virtuous good wife and mother.

Let Auntie do it, I still have one last painting to finish today. 」

Lin Duan pursed his lips and frowned, he was not satisfied with this answer.

When I saw this scene, my heart was full of doubts.

Auntie brought breakfast, and I ate silently.

Lin Xiangsong and Lin Duan had already talked about another thing.

Lin Duan is a sophomore in high school this year, studying in a private school, and the school organizes a one-month study tour abroad every summer, with a cost of 200,000 yuan, and students are not forced to sign up.

Lin Duan wanted to go, but Lin Xiangsong refused to provide the registration fee on the grounds of his poor grades this semester, and the two went from laughing to a confrontation in the blink of an eye.

I somehow felt that this was what they showed me.

In the past, too, Lin Duan had anything to want, and asked Lin Xiangsong, Lin Xiangsong was a strict father to the child, and he would never get used to him, so he came to me, and my mother and mother called twice, and I gave money.

This little money is nothing to me, just give it.

But since I dreamed, the more I looked at it, the more I felt like a wronged seed.

Lin Duan looked at the woman who was eating seriously.

Is this woman really stupid?

Something started wrong in the early morning.

He's said so, it's time to talk.

He created a rich second-generation character in the school, and it was not easy for him to get into the circle, and he had to go on this study tour.

Lin Duan thought of this, and couldn't help but speak.

Mom, I want to go on a study tour, and all my classmates go, but I don't go alone, and they may not be able to talk about me behind my back at the beginning of the school year. 」

I let out a soft breath.

That's it, it's really the same as what happened in the dream.

In my dream, my ears were soft, and I did pay for Lin Duan to study abroad, for fear that he would not have a good time abroad, so I gave an extra 100,000 yuan.

But the result? I went to Lin Duan's parent-teacher meeting, I was bullied by his classmates, and my adopted son spoke for his classmates and asked me to let them go.

On top of that, I felt like I had been kicked in the head by a donkey!

I really promised not to pursue it!

It's shit! I spoke earnestly as the two of them looked at me expectantly.

Xiaoduan, listen to your father, your top priority now is to study hard, and when you get good grades, I will take you to Europe for a trip. 」

The father and son's faces changed slightly.

I slept until the afternoon, and the sun was dull.

I walked out of the room, and the next room was filled with light and a faint sound of talking.

I walked closer and heard the angry voice of my adopted son.

What the hell is she messing with? 」

Dad, I must go to this study tour, Feng Xianhe is also there, this is a good time to get close to him, don't you work in his company? I'm also thinking about you too, it's only 200,000! 」

Stinky boy! Do you think 200,000 is less? It's all to blame for that slut who raised you, that's your father's salary for most of the year! When the time comes, let your mother go to her and say, no, I'll shoot again, that waste, the roots of the ears are the softest. 」

I quietly walked away and returned to my room, leaning against the door with a blank face, my stomach pantothenic and nausea surging.

I couldn't hold it anymore and ran to the toilet and threw up.

I stared at the mirror and my eyes were cold, and the whole person seemed to fall into an ice cellar, from the cold of my heart to the soles of my feet!

Slut, rubbish?

My mild-mannered husband used such insulting words to describe me!

He really cheated, and Lin Duan also knew!

It's disgusting, it's disgusting!

It turns out that everything that happened in the dream was real.

My husband and adopted son have a grudge against me.

Why?

I don't treat Lin Duan harshly, I want money for money, I want time for time, and I don't say it's an exaggeration to say that I am my own child.

And who is that woman?

Lin Xiangsong said let the other party persuade me to prove that the woman is someone I know, and may even be an acquaintance.

Dense information drilled into my head, and I had a terrible headache.

No, I can't think about it anymore.

I took my phone and sent a message to a number.

It's useless to think too much, you have to check, check it clean!

Over the years, these two men have eaten me and used me, but in the end they will put me to death.

In the dream, Lin Xiangsong and Lin Duan also inherited my inheritance.

I was buried in the fire, and they took the money and were free!

Who gave them the audacity to set up a trap against me?

Didi: The vibrating sound of my phone brought me back to my senses.

I lowered my head and saw a text message from my best friend Wu Xiuxiu popping up in the background.

Yueyue, let's go shopping. 」

Best friend Wu Xiuxiu sat leisurely on the sofa opposite with her legs crossed.

If you don't buy clothes or bags when you come out today, it's not like you. 」

The affair of my husband and adopted son made me tired and anxious, and now when I see my friend, an urge to come out of my mouth comes to my mouth.

Just as he was about to speak, his phone rang.

This is the ringtone I set for my private investigator.

I picked it up and looked at it, and clicked on the ** that popped up on the screen, and a familiar face came into view.

I jerked my head up and looked at Wu Xiuxiu.

She was startled by my sudden change in appearance, and patted her chest and said, "What are you doing, scare me." 」

I squeezed out a smile: It's nothing, it's just the bag I want, it's out of stock. 」

Wu Xiuxiu was interested and wanted to come and watch it with me, I pressed my phone and said calmly: I can't show it to you, it's a birthday gift for you, and there will be no surprise when I see it. 」

Wu Xiuxiu sat back with a smile on her eyebrows.

It's still two months before my birthday, so I started picking it so early, Yueyue, you're better than my parents to me. 」

I smiled, long eyelashes covering my hateful eyes.

Isn't it? I met her in middle school, and now it's been 20 years, and I treat her as a close friend and take care of her very much.

Her family is patriarchal, and the money for college is funded by me, not to mention that she has an average job, and she has not bought a house or a car so far, and the house she lives in now is mine!

Every time I go out shopping, she must have a copy of what I buy, and there are heavy gifts for holidays!

I treat her sincerely, but she digs into my corner!

No, maybe more disgusting.

Wasn't Lin Xiangsong recommended by her?

I broke up with Lu Guan and moved out of Lu's house, Wu Xiuxiu turned around and recommended Lin Xiangsong over.

Lin Xiangsong is somewhat similar to Lu Guan, and I am with him.

Lin Xiangsong treated me gently, and I fell in love with him.

Later, half a year after we got married, Wu Xiuxiu was transferred to another city to work, and she stayed for five years.

Not long after she came back, Lin Xiangsong led the five-year-old Lin Duan to the door and asked me to adopt!

Is this really a coincidence?

The messages popped up one after the other.

I really admire myself for being able to be calm and normal with someone who has calculated myself for many years in front of me.

Yueyue, I heard Xiang Xiaoduan say that he wants to participate in that foreign study tour, but you still don't want him to go? 」

Children, they are always curious about this, and the more you don't let him go, the more worried you become. 」

The gaze stops on the phone screen to receive the new **.

Lin Xiangsong, Wu Xiuxiu and Lin Duan were eating in the restaurant, and the family of three looked so happy.

Yueyue, what are you looking at, so fascinated by it? 」

I looked up. Wu Xiuxiu pursed her lips: I'll talk to you, you ignore me, what kind of bag are you looking at, let me take a look. 」

She wanted to come over, and I just turned off my phone.

I heard it, you said that Lin Duan wanted to go abroad to study, let me give it to him. 」

Wu Xiuxiu smiled: Yes, child, the more you go against him, the more he will be rebellious. 」

I put my phone in my bag and spoke in a light tone.

You seem to have a good relationship with Lin Duan? 」

Wu Xiuxiu: He's your child, I'm Aiwu and Wu. 」

A good love house and black, it is clear that the dove occupies the magpie's nest and replaces it!

I tugged at the corners of my mouth: I don't know who his biological parents are, but his IQ is obviously not good, and with such a result, it's no wonder that his father is not happy to let him waste time and money. 」

You also know that Xiang Song looks good at talking, but he actually doesn't like me to resist him, forget it, when Xiaoduan gets better in the exam, I will take him on a trip. 」

Article ** Since the elder Ford, the article "I had a dream".

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