Lee's POV:

This little kid's face was so similar to the person I detested. They looked like carbon copies of each other.

Once the boy grew up a little, he would look exactly like that man.

Could such a coincidence really exist in the world? How could they look so alike?

No, my gut told me that something must be fishy.

I grabbed the kid's collar from behind and frostily asked, "Is this really your mother? Your biological mother?"

His eyes were just like that man's, which infuriated me. I pinched his tender face and said, "I punish disobedient children." Then I tossed

you want to know?" The little boy panicked. He spread his short arms out and threw himself

that she is your mother. What about your father? Where is he? He must have also come here, right?" "I don't have a father."

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caring environment. He didn't appear to be a fatherless child. I had met numerous children. Those that came from single-parent families often

will get his tongue ripped out." I gave a grim laugh and gestured to

an interesting child in the circus. If we trained him well, he

get the pliers, and I approached the little boy with slow measured steps while holding them. "I

hand, his beautiful eyes shining with horror. After all, he

a father. Mommy brought me up by herself. She told me that my father was a great hero who died on the battlefield," the little boy mumbled. He didn't look like he was lying I narrowed my eyes and pondered over his words carefully. "Do you promise that you haven't lied? If I find out that you have, I will kill your mommy. I will chop off her hands and feet and feed them to the dogs, and put the rest of her body in a vase for people to watch." The little

"I haven't lied.

mommy!"

one side. Turning around, I instructed Sally to get the surveillance video of this

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