This superpower is unreliable.

People say that Huang Chiyao's parents have a good relationship and they have never seen them quarrel.

When she heard them say this, she couldn't deny it because she had never seen her parents quarrel. No matter what happened, her mother would always go along with her father, so there would never be a quarrel.

But if she were to say that her parents had a good relationship, she would feel something was a little strange.

In fact, in addition to snow peas, Huang Chiyao has another childhood trauma, which is related to his parents.

Although this shadow did not leave her with a scar, it was something difficult to talk about.

At that time, she had just turned six years old, her brother was only six months old, and the family had just moved from the village to the town. Huang Chiyao was excited but also a little uneasy about living in a new house.

She was naturally excited because she had a new house to live in, but she was also uneasy because she would be living in a room by herself on the fourth floor, one floor away from her parents' room.

She originally wanted her room to be closer to her parents, but her father said that she was in elementary school and was already a little adult, so she should learn to be independent.

In order to prove that he was a "little adult", Huang Chiyao had to bite the bullet and live on the fourth floor. In the first few nights, his mother would coax Huang Chiyao to sleep before returning to her room, and he could sleep until dawn.

But one night she woke up in the middle of the night for no reason. She opened her eyes and looked around, with only a night light on. She was alone in the room. She didn't dare to sleep with the dim night light, and she couldn't sleep with the ceiling light on. She had to muster up her courage and go downstairs to her parents' room to see if she could sleep with them tonight.

When Huang Chi tiptoed to the door of his parents' room, he suddenly heard a muffled shout coming from the room.

She leaned in closer and listened clearly, it seemed to be her mother's voice.

My mother seemed to be saying something like "it hurts", "please", "spare me", etc.

Besides that, there were some strange noises, but she couldn't tell what they were.

Huang Chiyao only knew that his mother seemed to be in great pain and was begging for mercy from his father.

Suddenly there was a scream, and then she heard her brother utter a few "yaahs", and then there was no movement from inside.

The only light coming into the corridor was from the moon and the street lamps. A large truck passed by the roadside, and its headlights shone in, sweeping across her face. Then the truck drove away, the lights disappeared, and the night returned to silence.

Huang Chiyao stood outside the door in a daze, not daring to move, as if the people behind the door were not the parents she knew, and it seemed that going in would not be any safer than staying alone in the room.

Huang Chiyao covered his madly beating heart and was about to turn around to leave and go upstairs when he heard even more dull shouting from inside.

She thought it was a voice from hell.

Huang Chiyao didn't dare to listen anymore, and hurriedly fled back to his room, closed the door, hid in the quilt, covered his ears tightly, and didn't dare to sleep the whole night.

She was frightened at the time and didn't dare ask during the day. She could only keep it in her heart and didn't dare tell anyone else.

When she grew up, she also knew what her parents were doing at the time, but she did not think it was just a hobby.

Because the sound of my mother begging for mercy was so terrible. Although she had tried hard to lower her voice, it was still shrill, uncomfortable and painful in Huang Chi Yao's ears.

Even though she later went online to try to find out more about the matter, she still believed that her mother's screaming was definitely abnormal.

She could tell that her mother was in pain.

But she had no way to interfere in the affairs between her parents. Until now, she chose to keep the matter to herself.

It was also because of this incident that she felt that her parents' good relationship was only superficial.

However, today, she finally asked her mother this question.

“Why don’t you leave Abba?”

She wanted to lift the cloth and take a look.

Lin Qinluo was very surprised when she heard Huang Chiyao's question. She quickly got up and closed the door, then sat back next to Huang Chiyao and asked softly.

"Why do you say that, Yaoyao? Your father has never cheated on his wife, and he doesn't do pornography, gambling or drugs. He has been working hard for this family. He is one of the best men in town. I have no reason to leave."

"But he'll make you feel bad!"

Yes, his father was a good man, but in Huang Chiyao’s heart, he was not a good husband or a good father.

Lin Qinluo hesitated for a moment, but still denied it with a smile.

"Mom is doing well."

Huang Chiyao didn't understand. Mom was obviously a very smart person, why did she hide all her things?

Or is it because they are all the same? For some reason, they just can't get past him or resist him.

It was as if some invisible shackles had imprisoned them all.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Lin Qinluo simply changed the subject.

She took out a bank card from her pocket and handed it to Huang Chiyao.

"Mother?"

"Yaoyao, this is what mom has secretly saved over the years. The password is your birthday, a six-digit year, month, and day. This is all the money mom earned when she was collecting herbs and prescribing medicine for people in her free time. It's not your dad's money."

"Your brother has money from your father, so I'm not worried about him. If you don't want to go home, go do what you want to do."

Now it was Huang Chi's turn to be stunned.

"why?"

Lin Qinluo gently stroked Huang Chiyao's face: "I know you've had a hard time during this period. You've been wronged outside, and mom can't help you. I feel very distressed. You've also been wronged when you return home, and mom really feels guilty."

Huang Chiyao pursed his lips.

She originally wanted to refuse, but thinking about the unknown future, whether it was hers or her mother's, she seemed to have to keep the card safe first.

Huang Chiyao took the card and placed it against his heart reverently as if it were a treasure.

"Mom, leave the card with me first, but you have to promise me that no matter what happens, you will tell me. Similarly, no matter what happens to me in the future, I will tell you the first time. Although I haven't decided which path I should take in the future, no matter which path I take, I hope you can be by my side. Okay?

"Okay."

"Hook."

The two little fingers are gently hooked together, and the tips of the thumbs are pressed together. This is the most common and simple action, but it witnesses a lot of commitment in time.

"No change allowed for a hundred years."

The next morning, Huang Chiyao didn't even have breakfast. He simply said goodbye to Lin Qinluo and left home.

But after she had walked a few steps, she saw a familiar car parked in front of her.

The car door opened and a man walked out.

It was Wen Guzhi with a face full of stubble.

Oops.