C482 There Is Someone Who Is Having a Hard Time with Me

"I know you and Yi Xiaomi are getting married and I am very angry. How can you marry another woman? I have been waiting for you for so long!"

Lilith sneered and looked at Shang Shiche. She reached out her hand and gently touched that small face. "This face is the most perfect piece of work in my life."

She went to the orphanage to find a baby, but she thought that since Yi Xiaomi appeared, Shang Moze had never touched her.

Although she had used a trick once to make Shang Moze think that the two of them had slept together, with Shang Moze's intelligence, he would soon realize that something was wrong.

Furthermore, in such a short period of time, she could only have a child, not a child...

What she needed was Shang Moze under the pressure of public opinion, and had to be with her.

Hence, she thought that she could choose a child who was four or five years old. At that time, Yi Xiaomi was not there yet. She and Shang Moze were purely bed partners.

Among so many people, Lilith saw a person huddled in the corner of the wall, Shang Shiche. His face was pale and lonely. He sat with his hands around his knees. Just a glance was enough to make one's heart ache.

Of course, she had never been kind. She chose Shang Shiche because he was sickly and could arouse sympathy and guilt.

"Come with me. You will have everything that others will never have in their lifetime. The disease in your body will also be cured."

"However, nothing is as good as that. Since you want to obtain something, you will naturally lose something."

She personally acted as the chief surgeon and performed plastic surgery for Shang Shiche. Of course, it was impossible to succeed in one surgery. It did not matter. There was still a second time, and a third time...

Finally, Shang Shiche had a face that was exactly the same as Shang Moze's.

Furthermore, in order to make Shang Shiche mentally collapse, she would not inject anesthetics into him every time she performed surgery.

"Shiche, you have to remember your name. You are Shang Shiche. You have to abandon everything in the past."

"Also, I am your mother. You have to remember that your father is called Shang Moze. You are his son, not an orphan..."

It was painful, but Shang Shiche did not say a word. His fingers tore the bed sheets and endured Lilith's knife falling.

He wanted to live... He did not want to die...

If pain was the price, he could bear it. He was still so young, he didn't want to die...

The days of being adopted by Lilith was not the paradise he imagined. It could even be said that it was not an exaggeration to call it hell.

The pace he walked, the curve of his smile, the speed at which he ate, the chewing movements... Every single one of them had to be exactly the same as his father, Shang Moze, whom he had never seen before.

As long as there was a slight deviation, someone would mercilessly whip him with a whip.

After such a long time, Shang Shiche felt that he was simply a machine. He could not even feel the pain of the whip hitting his body.

He had an instinctive fear of Lilith. Every time he got close to her, he needed great courage. This woman's gaze and tone would make him like a frightened bird.

Fortunately, there was finally a day when the clouds would rise and the sun would rise.

Lilith brought him to a wedding and he finally saw the "father" he had never seen before...

After Yi Xiaomi heard Lilith's words, she was completely horrified. Heavens, how could someone do such a cruel thing...

Ling Xichen was also shocked. He looked at Shang Shiche with some sympathy.

Even Shang Moze, who had always been calm and collected, did not know what to say at this moment.

"Mo, that's right. Shiche is not your son. Are you going to throw him away? After all, it's fine if you don't want such a failed machine."

Hearing Lilith's words, Shang Shiche's eyes widened and his body trembled. He couldn't stop himself from retreating.

No... Don't... Don't throw him away...

Step by step, he approached Shang Shiche. Lilith's eyes were cold. Her fingers immediately grabbed the boy's neck. "It's all you..."

A huge force came from his throat. Shang Shiche stretched out his hand and used all his strength to twist the fingers on his neck. He only felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"Shiche, after all, we have been mother and son for four years. You are already a person who deserves to die. If I did not help you change your bone marrow, you would have become a skeleton by now."

Lilith's voice was gentle and her eyes were full of tenderness. She raised her hand bit by bit and Shang Shiche's feet actually left the ground.

"Shiche, if you want to hate, hate that woman called Yi Xiaomi. She took away everything from you."

"Your life, your identity, your identity as the young master of the business..."

Shang Shiche felt like he was about to suffocate. He could not stop his tears from flowing. His voice choked, "Mom... Mom..."

"Ah!!" Lilith covered her wrist and looked fiercely at the woman not far away, "Yi Xiaomi, what? Are you going to be a good person now?!"

"Lilith, even if you adopted him, do you not have any feelings for him?!"

Looking at her wrist that was bleeding non-stop, Lilith coldly scoffed, "Feelings? This kind of lowly commoner who only deserves to roll around in the mud, should I have feelings?"

Shang Moze was also shocked by the scene just now and now he returned to his senses. His eyes narrowed slightly and pulled Shang Shiche behind him. "Lilith, I will not touch you for the rest of your life. You can just stay in the prison and die of old age..."

"Old death? Hehe, good, but that bastard Mo, I'm afraid he will also suffer with me..."

Yi Xiaomi's almond eyes widened when she heard this. "What do you mean!"

"What do you mean? It means that I am not in a good situation. Naturally, there will be someone to accompany me..."

"Oh right, the virus this time is much stronger than the previous ones!"

When Yi Xiaomi heard the word "virus, when she heard these two words, her fingers immediately tightened, Lilith!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at you. You are really not competent as a mother. You don't even know when your own son was infected by the virus."

"Little Prince, do you feel any discomfort..." Yi Xiaomi heard her voice trembling as she hurriedly touched Ling Xichen's body.

"Mommy, I feel unwell..." Lying on a woman's shoulder, the usually energetic little person was now tired of it and her hands powerlessly drooped.

"Baby, it's not uncomfortable. Mommy will bring you back to find uncle immediately..."

Tears fell uncontrollably and Yi Xiaomi's entire body was trembling. Her hands tightly hugged the person in her arms...

When exactly was it!