My Weak Wife Is a Real Goddess

Ronald left.

In the afternoon, the application he submitted had been processed.

After packing up his few things, Ronald left the school.

He was looking forward to the future and even had various plans in his mind. He was confident that he could escape from his current situation so that he and his mother could live a better life. From then on, he would never have to bear the reputation of being an illegitimate child, let alone be bullied by others.

Ronald returned home as fast as he could.

A lively smile finally appeared on the young man's usually quiet and expressionless face. He pushed open the door and shouted, Mom, we can move now!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the scene in the room and froze on the spot. He felt as if his feet were filled with lead, and the blood all over his body seemed to stop flowing.

At that moment, something shattered into pieces.

It was a young man's dream.

Mam Sesto the Face

Many Slaps to the Face

The small and shabby rental apartment was in a mess. Everything breakable had been smashed, and there was practically no room

for him to step in..

A haughty noblewoman was sitting on the sofa with a group of people. She was elegant like the queen of a country.

His mother's hair was disheveled and her cheeks were red and swollen. Obviously, she had taken many slaps to the face and could only beg for mercy.

be kind and let us go," she

Ronald had returned, she immediately shouted,

gritted his teeth and walked in step by

don't have to beg them.

helped his mother up from the ground. There was an unspeakable meaning in his tone. He looked at the noblewoman sitting on the sofa and said word by word,

of him was a homewrecker who had brought her son to the top with

Ronald's shameless father had driven him and his mother out of

him and his mother homeless. They made sure that even if he had

Crops to the

job to

waiter or washed plates, they would threaten his boss. and make him fire

but to sell food by the roadside to make ends

mistress' son often provoked them and made fun

them.

bear it anymore, made a mistake and pushed

rest of his

would cause trouble for them every now and then as if she had gone mad. She had even spared no effort to hire gangsters to beat them

was the use

didn't beg, at least he would

his back and

sneered, "Ronald, do you know why I didn't send you to prison at the time? Because that would be the easy way out. I want to torture you bit by bit until you die! I want the two of you to be trampled under my feet for the rest of your

the woman raised her

"Since he's so tough, go ahead and break one of his

"Yes, ma'am!"

of bodyguards immediately walked toward