Home Desire Serial

In an ordinary building, soft music drifted out, calming the mind. But a closer listen revealed a scene of child sexual abuse. Inside

, a naked boy sat on a sofa watching a performance unfold on the floor. A girl, around 17 years old, lay naked beneath him, sucking and manipulating his engorged penis, a look of pleasure on the boy's face as he watched the spectacle. On the floor, a naked

, mature female body and a girl who appeared young but whose body was not developed for her age were entangled, emitting soft moans that were enough to make one's blood boil.

Seeing this scene reminded me of something that happened six months ago… My name is Shi Mu, and I just started high school this year. My grades are average, and my looks are average, but I'm very confident in my physique. At 1.78 meters tall and with a strong build, I'm considered quite robust for my age.

I have an older sister and a younger sister. Our father passed away early, and our mother raised us alone. Because our father left us some money, we were quite well-off. Our mother takes good care of herself, so at 38, she looks like she's only 28. She has a great figure, smooth, fair skin, and her breasts are especially impressive—around a 38F, but they don't sag at all. Her abdomen is smooth, without any excess fat, and her 1.70-meter height makes her legs very long and elegant. She looks very graceful and refined, which often makes my penis erect at home.

My older sister is a year older than me, a high school sophomore, and attends the same school as me. She inherited our mother's beauty and well-developed figure, so she has a whole class of boys pursuing her. My younger sister is two years younger than me, a junior high student. She's very beautiful, especially her breasts, which she inherited from our mother and are already bigger than her sister's. I think when she grows up, they'll definitely be just as big as her mother's. Both

my older and younger sisters are excellent students, and our mother often compares them to me. Combined with their inherited beauty, I sometimes wonder if we're even siblings.

My older sister and I were very close when she was in junior high school, but after she started high school, our relationship changed. She often stayed in her room after school, and on Sundays, she wouldn't stay home but would go out to play with her classmates. My younger sister, on the other hand, was very close to me and often teased me.

One day after school, since it was Sunday the next day, the school let us out two periods early. I wondered what I was doing going home so early, so I went to a secluded little shop. I went inside and asked the owner, "Boss, do you have any new stock?" The owner, seeing it was me, replied, "Xiao Mu, we just got a new batch. Go in and find it yourself!" This little shop sold adult products, and since I was a regular customer, I was quite familiar with the owner. Inside the shop, I saw a counter filled with magazines and SM products. I'm an SM enthusiast; ever since I saw some SM novels and pictures online, I've become deeply obsessed with SM. I picked out a few SM magazines and looked at the props—various kinds of dildos, vibrators, bondage ropes, and so on. I randomly picked a few items and went to pay.

I was thinking I'd better hurry home; I wondered if Mom was home from work yet.

When I got home, no one was home yet. I went into my room and took out all the things I'd bought. Looking at the pictures in the magazines, I thought how great it would be if I could do that to Mom! Just thinking about it made me hard. I checked the time; Mom wouldn't be home for a while. I couldn't help but think about checking Mom's room—

maybe I could find some lingerie to masturbate with! They were all in the bathroom. I took some of Mom's old lingerie; they were all quite plain, mostly yellow and white bras and panties, nothing particularly fancy. I wondered what else Mom had in her bedroom.

With a mix of excitement and unease, I slipped into Mom's bedroom.

Looking at my mother's neatly arranged bedding, spotless furniture, and unique decor, it was clear what a refreshing and tasteful woman she was. I went to the wardrobe and opened the door. The wardrobe was divided into two parts. The top was filled with outerwear and skirt suits, the kind I'd seen before, so I hadn't paid much attention. I only looked at the bottom drawer; the underwear must be here, right?

I opened it, and sure enough, there were some underwear inside, but they were all the same ordinary styles I'd seen in the bathroom, nothing that caught my eye. I was a little disappointed, but I wasn't giving up. I reached out and moved the underwear piled on top, continuing to rummage deeper.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up. I discovered a small hidden compartment at the very bottom of the drawer. I eagerly reached in and pulled everything out. So that's where it was! Looking at the underwear, my penis instantly became erect.

My mother's lingerie was even more alluring than the sexiest lingerie I'd ever seen online. These bras and panties offered virtually no coverage; some were transparent, others had only a small piece of fabric covering the vital areas. Some even had holes for the nipples, and some had slits in the crotch area. It seemed my mother wasn't entirely conservative.

Looking at this sexy lingerie, I quickly stripped off my clothes, grabbed the panty with the slit in the crotch area, and inserted my penis through the slit. Then I took a bra, smelled it, and started masturbating… My penis throbbed twice, and then a gush of white semen spurted out like a fountain.

After ejaculating, I lay on my mother's bed for a while. Looking at the clock, I saw my mother was about to get off work, so I quickly got up to tidy up. As I put my clothes back in the drawer, my hand touched a small box and an envelope inside. I thought: How did these get here? Seeing the small box locked, I hesitated, wondering what was inside. The envelope was thick, about

a centimeter thick, and felt hard, like it contained photographs. If they were photos of my mother, why would they be here? Could it be a secret of hers?

With a mix of excitement and curiosity, I opened the envelope and took out the contents. Sure enough, it was a stack of photos. But looking at the content of the photos made my penis, which had just ejaculated, become erect again.

They were actually some very ordinary pornographic photos, some common SM pornographic photos found online, about twenty in total. But the person in the photos, a very beautiful and voluptuous woman, wouldn't seem particularly surprising to others, but to me… the person in the photos was my mother! What shocked me most was that my mother was completely naked in the photo, and she was suspended by ropes. The ropes were tied skillfully, making her already full breasts appear even more imposing.

But what shocked me even more was the diamond-encrusted rings on her nipples, making her bright red nipples even more alluring. Her pubic hair, where it should have been, was shaved off, and a gold ring pierced her clitoris. Each of her labia majora had two rings, and a small lock connected the rings, as if something was clamped inside her vagina.

Looking at the photo of my mother, my penis became even harder than before I ejaculated. I never imagined my mother could be such a lewd person. The rings and the suspension must mean she had been trained, like the training I'd seen online and in magazines.

As I stopped masturbating, I continued to scroll down through the photos. My mother was in all sorts of positions: some were lying down, some were tied to a bench, some were being penetrated, some had electric dildos inserted into both her front and back orifices, and one photo showed her gripping her breasts tightly with both hands, with two streams of milk spurting from her nipples.

The photos are dated; the earliest one is two years ago, and the most recent is the one of the milk spraying photos, taken a month ago. That person must have taken it for Mom. Looking at these photos [in full], I couldn't hold back any longer; my penis trembled and I ejaculated… I think, no wonder Mom's breasts seem bigger this month, and she goes to the toilet so often at home.

Who trained Mom like this? When did it start? No, Mom is mine, no one can take her away! Mom, I will definitely save you; you can only be mine, no one can have you!

I checked the time; Mom should be back soon. I wanted to check the things in the small box, but I didn't have time to... I

couldn't let Mom see me in her bedroom; she was about to come in. But where could I hide? What should I do?

If Mom saw me here, she would definitely become suspicious! If she found out I had looked at those things, that would be terrible! In a flash of inspiration, I quickly rolled under the bed. Just as I hid myself, the bedroom door was pushed open! Mom

came in, closed the door, threw her bag on the bed, and started taking off her clothes. It seemed like Mom always took a shower first after work. I stood by the window, wondering if Mom still had those gold rings on her clothes. I cautiously peeked out. My mother was undressing in the closet with her back to me. Looking at her exquisite, snow-white body, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. This was my mother's body! Unfortunately, her back was to me,

so I couldn't see her face. Suddenly, my mother turned and walked towards me, startling me. I thought she had discovered me, but thankfully she only went to the bedside. I peeked at my mother. Her long, slender legs were right in front of me. Looking at her delicate, white feet, her toes rounded, and so well-maintained, without any lumps, I really wanted to hold them and play with them.

Looking up, I saw that there was indeed no hair between her legs, just like in the photos. Her clitoris and labia were pierced, and the piercings on both sides of her labia were locked together. It seemed like there was something

between her labia, just like in the photos. Then, my mother bent over on the bed, perhaps to get something, slightly spreading her legs, allowing me to see clearly what was between her labia… a vibrator!

Yes, a vibrator! I've collected several kinds of vibrators, so I immediately recognized the one stuck between her labia. Mom's really lewd; she'd obviously been wearing one all day at work.

Looking up, I couldn't see her breasts because she was peering out the window. Then, it seemed like she found something, and I quickly ducked back under the bed in fright. Mom went to the wardrobe, took out a few clothes, and went to take a shower.

While she was showering, I quickly slipped out. I thought for a moment and then quietly left the house. I stayed outside for half an hour before returning home. When I opened the door, Mom had already showered and was watching TV in the living room in her pajamas!

I called out casually, "Mom, I'm home!" Mom looked at me and said, "Xiaomu, you're back? Perfect timing. I'm going to get a beauty treatment later, so I don't have time to cook. Your older sister said she's going to her classmate's house today and won't be back. Go buy something to eat outside later; I might be a little late." I looked at Mom and replied, "Okay!" My younger sister, who's in the second year of junior high, went to Grandma's house this morning, so she wasn't home. I changed my shoes and sat down on the sofa next to Mom, carefully observing her. Mom was watching TV and didn't notice me.

Mom was wearing loose pajamas, so I couldn't see her figure. I wondered if she was wearing nipple rings on her ample breasts? Had she unlocked the lock on her labia and taken out the vibrator?

Just then, a phone rang. It was Mom's cell phone. She took it out, glanced at it, and then stood up and went back to her bedroom to answer it. Normally, this wouldn't be a big deal, but after seeing those photos, something felt off.

Why was Mom avoiding me? There must be some secret. Thinking this, yes, there must be some secret. Why don't I eavesdrop and find out?

I quietly went to my mother's bedroom door, pressed my ear against it, and heard her say from inside, "Yes!

Master, your slave will be there immediately. Please wait a moment, Master." My mother hung up after saying that, and I quickly went to sit on the sofa in the living room.

I thought, that "master" was obviously the one who trained my mother, and my mother even called herself a "slave."

Although the thought of my mother being played with by someone else felt like a knife cutting into my heart, a desire also made me want my mother even more.

My mother must have been forced into this. I must rescue you, and only I can be your master!

As I was thinking about these things, Mom came out dressed. She put on her shoes at the door and said to me, "Xiaomu, Mom's going out. Come back quickly after you eat!" I replied, "Okay." Then I realized that Mom must have the key to the box in her closet. Thinking this, I said,

"Mom, I forgot my key at school. Can I use yours?" Without thinking, Mom took the key out of her bag and gave it to me, saying, "Here you go. Be careful at home." Then she left.

Looking at the small key on the keychain in my hand, I thought, "This must be the key to that little box, right?" Excited at the thought of learning Mom's secret so soon, I forgot about eating and went straight to Mom's room. I opened the closet, took the little box out of the drawer, inserted the key, and sure enough, it opened.

I excitedly opened the small box, and its contents were finally revealed... Looking at the contents of the box was even more shocking than seeing the photos my mother had left in the envelope. There wasn't anything particularly special inside; just photos, like those in the envelope. The content of the photos was similar to what was in the envelope, but the photos in the box made me realize a question that had been lingering in my mind.

Because there was one more person in these photos, and this person shocked me greatly. This person was none other than someone I saw often—my father's good brother, his sworn brother, Uncle Li, who had been very kind to me since childhood.

Uncle Li's name is Li Feng, and he's 35 years old this year. He's been with my father since I can remember. My mother told me that Uncle Li had been by my father's side since he started his business, never leaving him even during his most difficult times. Therefore, my father trusted him completely, entrusting him with all the affairs of the company.

After Dad died, he managed the company, and Mom took care of us until two years ago when we all grew up and started working there. But this man, my dad's best friend, his sworn brother—the one in the photo—is on a chain with a collar attached to the other end. A collar on a dog wouldn't be a big deal, but this collar is on a woman, a mature, voluptuous woman, with a white tail sticking up on her buttocks!

This woman is crawling at the man's feet, licking his feet like a dog! This woman might be a "beautiful dog," a trained "beautiful dog" from a novel, but this "beautiful dog" is none other than my mother, my mother Yan Yu!

I can't believe that man is Uncle Li. Why him? He's my dad's best friend! No wonder Mom started working at the company these past two years, and Uncle Li often drives her home, and she always goes to her room to shower and change before coming out. How can Uncle Li and Mom do this to Dad?

Looking at these photos of Uncle Li holding my mother's hand, I thought, "No, Mom is mine! Even Uncle Li can't take you away! Mom, I will definitely get you back. Only I can treat you like this, no one else can!"

I removed the photos and saw the contents of the box: various nipple rings, all the ones my mother wore in the photos. There were also two tails that looked like the ones my mother wore in the photos. One tail had a thin, long handle at the bottom, resembling a man's penis. The white tail in the first photo was made of beads strung together, the smallest at the front the size of a longan, gradually increasing in size, the largest being the size of a walnut. I never imagined my mother was so lewd, even her anus had been trained to fit such large beads.

Seeing my mother like this made me feel incredibly uncomfortable. My mother is mine alone; no one else can touch her. But seeing these things made my penis, which had just ejaculated twice, quickly become engorged and hard again, and I couldn't resist masturbating in my mother's room.

Imagining my penis going in and out of my mother's vagina, imagining it penetrating her anus, imagining her wanton appearance beneath me, made my penis even harder.

Watching my semen spurt onto the toilet paper, I thought to myself, I will definitely ejaculate inside my mother's vagina, into her uterus.

After tidying up, my stomach was growling with hunger. I realized it was already past 8 o'clock and I hadn't eaten yet, so I went out and randomly found a small shop and ordered a bowl of noodles. While eating, I thought, "Mom must be going to see Uncle Li now. If I want to get Mom, I have to make her break up with Uncle Li. As long as I don't let them be together, let's see what they can do." But they work at the same company and usually communicate by phone. How can I stop them when they're together? What should I do? How will I know she's with Uncle Li?

That's it! I remembered a mobile phone being sold on a website—a type of phone banned in China. It had a special function: it could intercept information from a designated phone, allowing you to eavesdrop on calls and texts. It also came with a small magnetic strip; once placed in the phone, you could listen to sounds within a ten-meter radius, anytime, anywhere, as long as the phone wasn't turned off.

Just as I was about to go home, I saw a key-cutting stall. I thought it would be difficult to get keys to spy on my mother's things again. Looking at my mother's keychain, besides the house keys and the key to that small box, there were several other keys I didn't recognize. I decided to get a copy of each one; they might come in handy later.

When I got home, I turned on my computer, found the website, and located the phone. It had two magnetic strips and was a dual-SIM phone.

Besides buying the phone, I also saw a wireless infrared pinhole camera that could see clearly within a twenty-meter radius at night. Looking at it, I thought, "If I install it in my mother's room, I can spy on her!" I could also get to know my mother better. So I selected two more cameras.

After paying for them online, I thought I'd receive them in three days and then secretly install them in my mother's bedroom to monitor her. Thinking about my mother naked in her bedroom, my hand unconsciously went back to my penis and I started masturbating. After ejaculating,

I felt a little tired and lay down on the bed, slowly falling asleep.

In my hazy state, I was startled awake by the doorbell. I got up and saw it was already past 12. Was it my mother coming home?

She gave me the key today and couldn't open the door herself. I opened the door and sure enough, it was my mother.

What had my mother and Uncle Li been doing all this time? Was she being trained like a dog by him? Humph, just you wait! Mom, I'll get you back soon.

I looked at my mother and asked, "Mom, why are you so late?" "I ran into an old classmate at the beauty salon, so we chatted for a while, and that's why I'm back now," my mother said, showing no nervousness whatsoever when lying.

"Hmph, still lying to me! Do you think I don't know what you're doing?" I thought to myself.

Watching Mom change her shoes at the door, I wouldn't normally notice this action, but now, thinking about what she was wearing, I carefully observed her every move.

Bending down to take off her shoes was a natural action, but it felt a little unnatural on Mom. She bent down, but her posture was somewhat cautious, her face flushed, and tiny beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

After changing her shoes, seeing that I hadn't gone back to my room to sleep, Mom asked, "Xiao Mu, aren't you going back to sleep?" "I'm going back now," I said, looking at Mom's flushed face.

Mom was wearing a loose t-shirt and a skirt that was about 10 centimeters above her knees. Mom's chest area was probably itchy; she scratched it a couple of times, and it was this action that made me see the marks of some hemp rope on her body. I thought that Mom's bending down was made so difficult by these hemp ropes.

I quietly walked back to my room. As I approached my mother, I deliberately touched her back with my arm, and sure enough, I felt the rope binding her. Just then, her phone rang, but she didn't notice my movement. Watching her grab the phone and hurriedly return to her bedroom, I knew it must be Uncle Li calling.

Lying in bed, I thought, "If only there were a camera, I could spy on what my mother is doing..." Thinking this, I slowly drifted off to sleep.

Three days later... "Xiao Mu, you have a package!" My mother called out to me as I was watching TV in my room that morning.

Looking at the package she handed me, I was startled. Luckily, she didn't look at the contents, or else... [the whole story]. For some reason, my mother didn't go to work today, and the things I ordered online three days ago arrived today, signed for by my mother.

"Thank you, Mom," I said nervously.

Thankfully, she didn't notice or ask what was in the package. I went back to my room, opened the package, and saw the phone and two cameras I had bought.

I excitedly thought, "I'll install it in Mom's bedroom today! Mom, you'll regret it someday for not checking what's in my bag today!"

But Mom wasn't at work today, so how could I install a camera in her bedroom? I was feeling frustrated, wondering why Mom wasn't at work today, especially since I'd taken a day off specifically for this.

Just then, my sister called to say she'd be staying at school for her monthly exams, and my younger sister was staying at school because Mom was at work and couldn't take care of her. (Neither my sister nor I wanted to stay at school, and while we could take care of ourselves, we couldn't manage, so Mom didn't let us.) If I missed this opportunity, I didn't know if I'd have another chance like this!

The past two days, Mom had been leaving early and coming home late, as usual, and people often called at night, talking in her room for hours. Sometimes I saw the light still on in her room even at midnight!

This afternoon, while Mom was in the bathroom, I secretly installed the small magnetic stripe from my phone into her phone. But it was almost 5 o'clock, and I still hadn't had a chance to install the camera. I was anxiously thinking, what should I do?

It's almost 5 o'clock, if I don't install it now, I won't have another chance today.

Just when I was about to give up, my mother called out, "Xiaomu, we're out of groceries, I'll go buy some."

"Okay, Mom, go ahead!" I replied excitedly. I was just wondering how to install it! Mom went out to buy groceries, which gave me time to install the camera.

While Mom was out buying groceries, I installed one camera on the clothes rack opposite her bed, trying to make it as inconspicuous as possible. I couldn't find a suitable place for the other one, so I had to give up

. I connected it to the computer and looked at the screen, which displayed most of the scene in Mom's bedroom, especially the headboard and the area beside the bed. The computer screen was very clear, and I felt incredibly excited.

That evening at dinner, I secretly peeked at Mom, admiring her high breasts and rounded waist. Soon I would truly see Mom's body. As I fantasized about what Mom would look like in the bedroom,

my penis became erect. "Xiao Mu, what are you thinking about? Why are you just spacing out and not eating?" Mom's words sent a chill down my spine. Had she discovered something? Thankfully, her next words calmed me down.

"N-nothing...it's just that Mom's cooking is so delicious. I haven't had Mom's cooking in so long, I was just a little happy." I looked at my mother and stammered, feeling a little guilty.

"Xiaomu, I'm sorry. Since Mom started working, I haven't been able to take good care of you. Mom will try her best to cook for you at home from now on." My mother looked at me, her eyes a little red.

"It's okay, Mom, you were doing it to manage the company Dad left behind!" Looking at my mother like this, I wondered if what I did was right. Although my mother looked so lewd in those photos, it was very likely that my mother had something on her, and that's why Uncle Li forced her to do that. Thinking of my mother's lewd appearance in the photos, the slight guilt that had just arisen in my heart disappeared again.

That night, I was watching TV with my mother in the room, feeling a little anxious. I wondered why my mother hadn't come back to her room yet. And no one had called. Usually, my mother would be back in her bedroom by 10 o'clock at the latest, so why hadn't she come back by 10 o'clock today?

Seeing that it was already 11 o'clock, just as I was about to give up, my mother said with a smile, "Xiaomu, I'm going to bed. You should go to bed soon too!"

"Okay, I'll go to bed now," I replied.

Watching her go into the bedroom, I was a little worried that she might have discovered the camera I had installed in her room. Thankfully, she didn't make a sound for ten minutes.

Excitedly, I turned on my computer, wondering what I would see in her room.

Looking at the screen showing my mother's bedroom, I saw nothing I was hoping for. There was only my mother in her pajamas sitting in front of the computer, staring blankly at it, and my phone remained silent.

After watching her sit in front of the computer for twenty minutes, I wondered, "What's wrong with Mom? Why is she sitting in front of the computer like that?" I thought she might be waiting for someone.

Just as I was about to go to sleep, my phone beeped—it sounded like a QQ message! Finally, Mom made some movement on the screen. She clicked the mouse twice, and after a few seconds, a message came through the phone—a man's voice, the voice of someone I now utterly despise, a voice that evoked both disgust and excitement.

"Slave, have you been waiting long?" It was Uncle Li's voice.

Mom's actions stunned me. She lay on the bed like a dog, shaking her hips at the screen, saying, "Master, Jade Slave greets you." "Very good. You haven't seen me all day, haven't been disciplined by me. Slave, have you missed me?" "Yes, slave missed Master very much." "Hehe, I think you missed my cock! I had things to do today and didn't have time to fuck you. Is your cunt very itchy?" Looking at Mom and hearing her words, I felt incredibly sad, but my cock couldn't help but harden, and my hand unconsciously began to stroke it.

I saw Mom take off her pajamas, revealing her body underneath. Due to the camera's angle, I could only see her breasts, their nipples already erect. The rings on her nipples, illuminated by the light, made them look incredibly tempting to suck.

Mom pointed the computer camera at her genitals, allowing Uncle Li to clearly see her vulva. He played with her large breasts with one hand and the small lock on her labia with the other, saying very lewd things: "Yes, this slut misses Master very much, especially Master's big cock. I really want Master to use his big cock to relieve the itch in this slut's cunt." "Hehe! Slut, you'll get to taste my cock tomorrow, but that depends on your performance. Now, put those things on properly. If you behave well, great; otherwise, you'll be punished tomorrow!" "Yes, Master, I will definitely satisfy you." Looking at Mom, I wondered: Why is Mom like this? Does she seem forced? Why was she behaving like a prostitute? No, even more lewd and despicable than a prostitute!

But Mom's next actions made my penis even harder, making me masturbate even more vigorously.

Then Mom disappeared from the computer screen, only to reappear in about 30 seconds, carrying two items: the small box I'd seen in her closet, and a white dress I'd never seen Mom wear before. But I immediately knew why.

Mom opened the box, took out a white tail I'd seen inside, and put the beaded end in her mouth, licking it with her tongue. Watching her lick the bead, her expression and manner were as if she were licking something incredibly delicious. And the way she licked it was even more skillful than the licking techniques of the AV actresses I'd seen in porn! Humph! She must have licked Uncle Li's penis countless times. I wonder how pleasurable it would be if she were licking mine; just thinking about it almost made me ejaculate.

After the beads were covered in saliva, Mom stuck her buttocks out, facing the webcam on the computer, and slowly inserted the tail into her anus. Watching Mom insert the last large bead into her anus, then wiggle her buttocks in front of the webcam, seeing her snow-white, plump buttocks swaying, with the tail sticking out and swaying, was truly breathtaking. It was

n't until Mom put on that white dress that I realized why I'd never seen this dress before.

It was a tight-fitting dress, but with two holes in the chest, allowing her breasts to protrude. The openings were perhaps small, making her breasts appear even more magnificent, and there seemed to be a little milk seeping from her nipples. Mom was hunched over the computer when Uncle Li started talking again: "Slave, is your cunt itchy now? Do you want my cock to fuck you?" "Yes... My cunt hasn't been penetrated by Master for almost two days, and I dare not masturbate without Master's order." "Hehe... You did very well this time. I'll definitely fuck you properly when I get back." "Thank you for your reward, Master." "Then I'll allow you to masturbate once..." "Yes, Master..." Mom's face was filled with joy, as if she had received a great reward. Why, Mom, are you so happy because of his words? Is your nature really so lewd? Seeing Mom like this makes me feel really bad, but my hand is uncontrollably stroking my cock.

Watching Mom on the screen grab her breasts and spurt out a stream of milk as she climaxes, I finally couldn't help but ejaculate. After ejaculating, I didn't feel like watching Mom and Uncle Li talking anymore. Coupled with the fatigue and emptiness after ejaculating, I lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, after waking up, I saw that it was already past 10 o'clock.

What could Mom be doing now? It seems that Uncle Li is coming back today, and Mom must be going to pick him up now. Thinking of how Mom was yesterday, I felt both sad and a little excited.

After grabbing a bite to eat, I waited for my mother to come home and cook. At 11:30, the phone rang. It was my mother calling. She told me some news that might change our family's future… "Your Uncle Li is dead." This news came as a complete surprise.

Apparently, he had been in a car accident on his way back from a business trip that day. He was rushed to the hospital but died. Hearing this made me incredibly sad. Uncle Li had always been very kind to my siblings and me since we were little. He was 40 years old now, and for some reason, he was still unmarried. Given his excellent qualities, finding someone should have been easy for him. Although I was very sad, I felt a little happy.

Three days later, after Uncle Li's burial, there were so many things to handle at the company, so my mother had to pull herself together and deal with them. These past few days, my mother has often been lost in thought. If others thought she was grieving for her husband's good friend, I would assume it was because she missed Uncle Li terribly.

Sigh! Was Mom really forced into this? But why does she seem so expressionless now, except for being lost in thought?

That evening, watching Mom eat absentmindedly, I said to her, "Mom... are you still sad about Uncle Li?" "Yes, I am a little sad. Your father died in a car accident first, and now your Uncle Li is dead too," Mom said, her expression somewhat flustered.

I thought Mom must have something else on her mind; otherwise, why would she have this expression for three days? After dinner, I watched Mom return to her room, then picked up my phone, which I hadn't used for three days, and turned on the computer. I wanted to know what Mom was doing. I saw her sitting on the bed, lost in thought, looking troubled. I heard her voice coming from the phone, muttering to herself, "Where are those photos and CDs? Why haven't I found them even after searching his house for the past two days?" I knew it. It must be like the photos I found in Mom's closet, and some CDs were at Uncle Li's house, but Mom hadn't found them. She was worried that someone would discover them, so she'd been anxious these past two days.

Hehe; if I find those things, I'll have leverage over Mom, and then she'll be all over me. Uncle Li's house has been empty since he died. If I can sneak over while Mom's not there, I can find those things and maybe even find out why she became like that.

There should be a key to Uncle Li's house in Mom's bunch of keys! If I find those things at Uncle Li's house tomorrow, Mom will definitely be mine.

That night, I lay in bed, excitedly anticipating tomorrow…

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