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Chapter 210: Chapter 210: Ling Jue’s past... ...
Author: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION
The next day.
When Ling Jue returned with a bowl of wonton stew, she saw that the door of the ward was filled with people. There were even reporters and a few unknown people. 2
She stood at the door and heard the wails coming from inside.
“Mom, don’t you know what kind of person your son is? How can I be the kind of person that the Internet says I am? Can you tell the reporters how I’ve treated you all these years? I’ve been sending money into your card every month. It was you who didn’t like coming to the city to live with me...” 2
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLing Jue stood in the crowd and laughed sarcastically when she heard Xia Qingsong’s words. Her uncle was really a drama queen. He loved acting so much.
“Yes, mom, quickly tell the reporters that we are treating you well. Look at how I specially asked my child to take a leave of absence to come and visit you today. I even bought you so much old-age milk powder. Can’t you clarify this? This is related to your son’s future!” 2
“Grandma, why haven’t you said anything?” 2
“...”
The reporter kept broadcasting this scene while the nurses who were watching the live broadcast were scrolling through Weibo while laughing.
“Mom, why aren’t you saying anything? Do you have to be so heartless? I’m your only son!” 2
The reporter who was broadcasting suddenly asked, “Wait, Director Xia, I remember that the old madam still has a daughter. Where is she now?” 2
After all, this matter had attracted a lot of attention, so he had to figure out a way to attract more viewers. 2
When Xia Qingsong heard the mention of his sister, he was still kneeling and begging his mother. He immediately stood up and said angrily, “That sister of mine is the real heartless one! Fifteen years ago, I, Xia Qingsong, no longer have a sister!” 2
“Why?” the reporter continued to ask. He seemed to have smelled the scent of gossip. 2
“My sister ran away with a wild man. A few years ago, she came back with a little boy. She even dragged my mother down and instigated her not to let her come to the city with me, so I don’t have that sister anymore! She’s heartless and hasn’t come back to see my mother.” 2
“Then, the young man who saved her last night said that he’s the old woman’s grandson. What’s going on?” 2
“It must be an act. My nephew is an idiot. When I came back that year, I secretly went to see that silly little boy. My sister often beat him up, so she hit him until he turned into a fool.” 2
“...”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmLing Jue listened to his words and some memories flashed through her mind. Domestic violence... 2
She frowned and recalled a little memory. That woman pushed her into the water.
“You deserve to die. You deserve to die. You shouldn’t exist...” 2
“Lord Jue, Lord Jue, what happened to you? ! Lord Jue!” Tang Yuan was shocked when it saw her bloodshot eyes. Its little paws poked her arm with all its might. 2
“Lord Jue, wake up. You’re scaring Tang Yuan. Sob, sob, sob...” Tang Yuan wailed. Other than that time, Lord Jue had never turned dark before. Why did she suddenly become like this? 2 Th1s chapter is updated by n)ovel/\bin/\
“Sob, sob, sob!” It bit her hand. 2
Ling Jue came back to her senses. Her bloodshot eyes turned black.
She clenched her fists tightly. It turned out that she had such a past.
No wonder Ling Jue had died with just a light bump. Perhaps she had already given up on this world at that time.
Her mother had sent her to this place and she was constantly bullied by others. A lonely patient who was often abused by her family had come to a new place to continue suffering. She really could not live on anymore. 2