Chapter 1 — There are two boys in the house

When I discovered that I had transformed into an evil stepmother, I was waiting to pick up my children from school. A series of "curtain bullets" suddenly flew in front of my eyes: 【Hu hu hu, I can't bear to watch anymore, after today, baby Co will become an orphan.】 【Baby Co is so pitiful, he was only six or seven years old and was kicked out of the house by his stepmother, so he can only survive by scavenging trash. Hu hu】 【Upstairs, stop crying, in the future the male lead will become a big black man, directly chop her into pieces!】 I suddenly shivered. Only then can you react. Isn't that right? Wasn't I already divorced eight hundred years ago? Besides, this child is my biological child, right?

01

Looking at the streams of bullets constantly passing before my eyes, I was able to piece together the truth from fragmentary pieces of information. I was transported into an ancient love novel — 《Favor in the Heart of the Black General》. Male lead Co Lang, the standard of a tragic childhood. At the age of five, his biological mother became seriously ill and passed away. At six years old, his scummy father felt he was a burden. So along with the evil woman. It is also “me”. Sign a marriage contract. He gave up money, "I" gave up love. It's okay to live temporarily like that. But what's wrong is that when the male protagonist was seven years old, his scumbag father offended the local boss and was beaten to death right in front of his house. After "I" received a phone call from the police, I immediately became decisive. Pack up your luggage and sell all your assets. Even the child's smart watch is not spared. Grabbing money to go abroad, he left the seven-year-old male lead alone at the funeral home to look after his father's body. In the end, the staff couldn't bear to even look at the cremation money, so they paid it out of their own pockets. From then on, the male lead wandered around the streets, drank dirty water, stole food from dogs, and gradually climbed up to become a big black man. Logically speaking, with this kind of childhood trauma, the male lead should hate "me" to death. But time after time, he did not regret it. He thinks that "I" ran away because I was afraid of being implicated, which is understandable. But the woman found her own way to die. After spending all the money and returning to his country, he repeatedly sought out the male protagonist to borrow money. If he can't borrow money, he kidnaps the male lead's white moonlight and threatens him with blackmail. Finally, the male lead couldn't bear it anymore and ordered his juniors to cut "me" into pieces. The bullet screen was cursing loudly: 【Cruel! Greed for money! Not human!】 【Waiting for the male lead to grow up and then chopping her into eight pieces!】 I opened my mouth. I really want to say one thing: As a non-marriage person, on the first day of crossing over, I proactively canceled the contract!!!

02

"You said why in the end it's all my fault..."

The phone rang loudly. Call display: 110. 【Coming, coming! The classic scene is here! The evil stepmother is about to start running away!】 【I heard that before running away, she even brought a drink to sell? Is it real or fake?】 【Of course it's real. The scene at that time was like a grasshopper sweeping over.】 The sound of the bullets making my head hurt like it was about to explode. I have a bad habit. When your mind is foggy, your mouth will not listen. So, after dreamily listening to the police talk for a long time, I instinctively answered one sentence:

“Yes, officer, I am Co Lang's mother.”

Not true! This damn mouth of I!

“Wrong, wrong, police officer, I'm not his mother, I just said something wrong.”

【What an evil stepmother! As soon as he heard the boy's father died, he turned away and refused to recognize anyone!】 【Phi! Where is the usual flattery of the male lead? Disgusting!】 I firmly closed my eyes, ignored the bullets, and focused on explaining to the police. But out of ten parts of human life, eight or nine parts are not as expected. No matter how I explained, the police still confirmed that I was the child's mother, asking me to immediately go to the police station. I just held my son's hand and went to the station. 【Isn't that right? Why is there a child next to her? Could this be baby Co? But right now little Co should be in the station?】 【Could it be that she wants to kidnap a child, before going abroad to earn some extra money?】 【What's going on upstairs? Is there a trafficker in your family who takes a child to the police station?】 …… 【Stop arguing, just keep watching and you'll know.】

03

When we came out of the police station, it was already dark. I single-handedly led a child with a head as big as a pole.

“Mom, you're lying, I don't want to talk to you anymore ﹏?”

My biological son - Giang Lam - puffed his cheeks, turned his head to the side, his face full of self-pity. I opened my mouth. Then closed it again. I also feel sorry for myself. The original owner not only signed the contract, but also registered the marriage. At that time, I was just worried about taking the money and running away, not looking at it carefully. Now it's good, I accidentally picked up such a big boy for no reason. Luckily, the police were reasonable and after understanding the situation, they gave me temporary custody of the child for a month. They will look to see if there are any relatives willing to adopt. So what else can I do, just raise it. Raising the male protagonist of this world for a month is not a loss for me. Who knows, when the male protagonist grows up, he will remember me taking care of him for a month, and maybe he will even give me some benefits.

“Hehehehe……”

“Mom, why are you drooling?” Giang Lam looked at me with wide eyes, a disgusted look on his face, "What a shame! The three-year-old baby has stopped bleeding!"

I quickly smoked one.