Chapter 15 A Mother’s Embrace
Sister Huo looked at Old Wang flat on the ground. Her ice-hard face slowly melted, her eyes going soft.
She called gently, "Son, is that you?"
Old Wang didn't dare answer.
Sister Huo hurried over and pulled him into her arms. "Son, you're finally back. Mom almost thought she'd never find you again!"
Tears fell one by one. Her thin frame shook.
Maybe he wanted a backer, someone a woman couldn't threaten.
Or maybe Sister Huo's raw emotion made him think he had an opening.
Old Wang brazenly claimed the identity, hugged Sister Huo at once, and acknowledged her as his mother.
The hand that wasn't broken even started to wander.
Watching that, I was so angry I laughed.
This bastard. The only time he'd ever behave in this life was if he were hanging on a wall.