Caught in a chaotic situation, she is doted on by six villainous sons.

Chapter 56 A Powerful Protector of Her Child, Afraid of Thunderstorms

"Uncle Fu hates you. You caused him to lose his wife and lover, which is why Uncle Fu is so reluctant to see you. Fu Siyue, you are a cursed star born with the burden of human lives on your shoulders, destined to die alone!!"

Song Jinwei understood Fu Siyue, so she knew how to hurt him in a way that would cause him the most pain.

Fu Siyue's face turned pale, his body stiff as if frozen, his suppressed emotions so intense that his veins bulged, and beads of sweat began to seep from his forehead.

Fu Qinian grinned maliciously, continuing to provoke Fu Siyue. Fu Siyue suffered from an incurable headache; it would be best if he died suddenly, bleeding from all seven orifices. "Fu Siyue, your mother must regret giving birth to you, she must hate you for taking her life. If she had abandoned you, she might still be alive and well. You're a disaster..."

Before Fu Qinian could finish speaking, Jiang Liwu kicked him, knocking his head to the side. His face quickly swelled up and a bloody tooth fell out of his mouth.

Song Jinwei immediately screamed again, "Jiang Liwu, what are you doing?!"

She thought Jiang Liwu was stopping Fu Siyue to help, and she even thought that Jiang Liwu wasn't so superfluous or useless in the Fu family. But the next second, she injured Fu Qinian without hesitation.

Song Jinwei was going crazy.

Jiang Liwu's face was cold but she was not satisfied. She stood up and stared at Fu Qinian, who was struggling to move after being released. The moment Fu Qinian turned his head to look at her, she kicked him again with a sharp kick in the abdomen, sending him flying several meters away. He crashed into the furniture and remained in a shrimp-like position before passing out.

"Ahhh, Brother Qinian, Jiang Liwu, you vicious and despicable woman, I'm going to kill you!" Song Jinwei wished she could eat Jiang Liwu's flesh and drink her blood.

But when Jiang Liwu walked towards her, she instinctively shrank back.

"Kill me? Do you have the ability?" Jiang Liwu spoke calmly, stating the facts, but Song Jinwei felt a strong sense of humiliation and contempt.

“Song Jinwei, listen to me carefully,” Jiang Liwu said firmly, “Fu Siyue doesn’t need to be jealous of anyone. He has people who like him and people who love him. He is not a jinx, and he will not die alone.”

"Remember this, if I hear you spreading rumors and talking nonsense again, I'll send you to accompany your Qinian brother." Jiang Liwu casually tilted her head, her face cold and aloof, her eyes like cold stars.

Song Jinwei followed her gaze and looked at Fu Qinian, who was unconscious. She swallowed hard. She wanted to be with Fu Qinian, but not in this way.

In the end, Song Jinwei shut her mouth in extreme humiliation, her eyes filled with anger as she stared intently at Jiang Liwu.

Jiang Liwu returned to Fu Siyue's side and held his hand tightly, gradually calming him down.

Fu Siyue was deeply moved. His gaze was fixed on Jiang Liwu. A hint of vulnerability was revealed in his usually cold and unyielding expression. He whispered in a voice that the two of them could hear, "Stepmother..." His voice was dry and trembling.

……

A torrential downpour began at night, accompanied by howling winds, deafening thunder, and raging lightning. The world was plunged into darkness and gloom, creating an unsettling atmosphere as if the end of the world had arrived.

Fu Siyue sat on the edge of the bed with his hands behind his head, barefoot and wearing a thin black nightgown, trembling uncontrollably.

His face was deathly pale, his lips were blue, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, a testament to his suppressed pain.

Fu Siyue is afraid of thunder.

The day Fu's mother gave birth was during a severe thunderstorm.

When Fu Siyue's headache flared up, he became extremely sensitive to all sounds, as if all the sounds in the world had come closer. The thunder roared and pierced his eardrums, striking Fu Siyue's head and causing him excruciating pain.

Fu Siyue didn't know when this torture would end; it seemed like it would never end.

He still remembers the thunderstorms that Song Jinwei, who always tried to get close to him when he was a child, spent with him.

Little Song Jinwei was also afraid of thunder. She hugged her beloved teddy bear and walked through the corridor, passing room after room, but still managed to come to his side. She said that thunder was incredibly scary when she was alone, but it wasn't so scary when she was with him. She said that she would accompany him on every thunderstorm from now on.

However, Song Jinwei soon broke her promise. After breaking her promises so many times, the promises became meaningless, as if no one had ever said them.

Fu Siyue was alone again, but it was okay, he was used to it. Fu Siyue hugged himself tightly, gritted his teeth, and endured one stormy day after another alone. But when he thought of Song Jinwei, he still longed for the warmth that Song Jinwei had given him back then.

Just like a stepmother.

It's unclear when it started, but the warm Song Jinwei of the past has turned into a terrifying Lei Yutian, even intensifying her attacks on him. Streaks of white light slashed across Fu Siyue's body, leaving deep wounds with each strike.

The unhealable wounds told Fu Siyue that the warm, sun-like Song Jinwei in his memory was no longer the same person. However, Fu Siyue was unwilling to let go because of his obsession and was determined to be entangled with Song Jinwei for the rest of his life.

……

The words Song Jinwei and Fu Qinian had spoken during the day were still deeply ingrained in Fu Siyue's bones and mind.

It was as if one thick nail after another was hammered in, creating one bloody hole after another. Although Fu Siyue didn't want to think about it, he still couldn't escape these curses that bound him tightly with iron chains.

Fu Siyue's vision was filled with blood. He could almost see the scene of his mother giving birth to him that day. His mother was lying on the bed, with a huge, unstoppable pool of blood beneath her, spreading and spreading until it touched Fu Siyue's toes, then climbed up and engulfed him.

Fu Siyue was suffocating to the extreme. He ran away in a panic, his heavy breathing as if he had just experienced death.

He could almost hear his mother's screams during childbirth, one after another.

Fu Siyue banged his head against the wall, painfully gripping the surface with his fingers to try and muffle the sounds, his throat emitting weak and helpless noises.

Soon, blood seeped from his head and fingers. Jiang Liwu, worried about Fu Siyue, entered Fu Siyue's room and saw this scene. Her pupils contracted, and she quickly pulled Fu Siyue, who had injured himself, back, crying, "Xiao Yue!"

Fu Siyue's bloodshot eyes fixed on Jiang Liwu, only to see his mother lying on the blood-stained white sheets, now a cold corpse. A clap of thunder sounded outside the window, and white light shone on Fu Siyue and Jiang Liwu's faces, half of their faces in light and half in darkness. Fu Siyue saw his dead mother suddenly open her eyes and say to him, "You killed me, you took my life. I hate you, I will hate you forever."