President

The president's guest at ten o'clock is his mother, and the mother and son usually don't meet unless necessary.

Ever since the president grew up and took charge of some of the company's shares, he seldom saw each other.

If something happens, we will only contact by video.

So when his mother asked to see him, the president felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the study, the undisguised coercion surged, and his mother was angry.

The president is no longer the child who was powerless back then, he closed the door behind his back and said bluntly: "I want to vent my anger and return to your territory."

The mother stared at him for a while, and finally said darkly: "I think you have forgotten the lesson you learned when you were 16 years old."

Hearing this, the president's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and bad memories climbed up his back.

There is no child who does not love his biological father. His father gave birth to him in the body of a man, and their feelings have been connected by the umbilical cord since the moment they were born.

Knowing that his father was suffering, how could the president be reconciled.

At the age of 16, the president was young and energetic, and consciously planned for a long time. He spent a lot of money, found someone to find opportunities, and took advantage of his mother's unguardedness, and stole his father from the villa.

He knows the connection between Alpha and Omega, and has prepared many inhibitors.

But I don't know what my mother did, and the inhibitor didn't work for my father at all.

He nearly killed his father.

And after they escaped not far away, they were caught by their mother.

The mother implanted a positioning chip in the father's body, and the furious mother wanted someone to break his father's legs in front of the president.

He cried, crying embarrassingly, knelt on the ground and begged his mother to bear the punishment if he wanted to.

The father's leg came again, and I was afraid that he would not even be able to walk.

When he brought his father out, he saw a doctor, and he wanted him to dance again.

His mother grabbed his face and made him watch as the men approached his father with tools.

He heard the woman whispering in his ear: "You know, he broke his leg twice, and he can't even walk anymore, it's all because of you."

The father struggled and roared, the sound of blood and broken bones completely crushed the president.

The president was caught and watched everything helplessly.

In the end, the mother asked someone to pick up the father, and when she passed by him, the president tremblingly grabbed his father's hand.

That hand was cold and full of blood.

And in the next second, his father's hand broke free from him weakly and tiredly.

Recalling the past, the president was short of breath. He supported the bookcase beside him and suppressed his palpitations: "What do you mean?"

The mother sat on the president's chair and turned around gently. She was used to being calm, and the accumulation of time made her more and more powerful and able to control everything. Those clowns only moved a few times in front of her. , she knows everything.

Mother supported the table: "Some time ago someone raided Ah Shu's place."

The president's expression was stiff: "I said it wasn't me."

Mother smiled: "I know it's not you, it's the gadgets around you."

The president's back felt cold, and he was sweating profusely.

He's not stupid, and he understands everything quickly.

President: "You can't touch him."

Mother raised her eyebrows and said, "Why can't I?"

CEO: "Because you dare to touch him, I will kill you, at all costs."

Mother was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, and the more she laughed, the harder she laughed.

She stood up and looked at the president with eyes full of admiration: "It's very good, as expected of me."

The CEO wanted to throw up: "I'm not, I'm different from you."

The mother approached the CEO, and her fingers lightly stroked the CEO's face, like the fangs of a beast hanging from his neck, making the scalp numb and the hairs stand upside down.

Mother: "I'm so happy, you're just like me..."