There is a test sheet on the desk.
Tang Yaoyao took a look: "you have terminal gastric cancer, and you still have a ten-year-old son with you. I finally understand why you were abandoned by your husband's family and fled abroad."
Hearing this, the widow's tears whirled in her eyes, and the fatal scars were uncovered. All the bitterness came out.
"It's none of your business. I haven't done anything. Don't frame me up. If you dare to touch me again, I'll sue you and ask you to compensate!"
Tang Yaoyao sneered: "Oh, learn to touch porcelain?"
"I have a video of your son hitting my fiance's car. Guess what, if you go to the police station, it's us who suffer, or your son."
The widow was stiff. Then she took a look at ah Qiang. She saw that he was silly and crying again. Her eyes were red and her nose was runny and dirty.
She was disgusted. She clenched her fist and said: "then you take him away. He is not my son. It has nothing to do with me. He did something wrong. It has nothing to do with me. You put him in the police station. Don't let him out. He will only drag me down!"
Ah Qiang doesn't care what the widow says. Maybe he is used to hearing it from time to time. He just wipes his nose and says, "I won't let anyone bully you, mom. I'll protect you!"
Looking at a Qiang protecting her mother, the widow was indifferent and not moved at all.
The wild flowers on the ground, which are mother's Day gifts prepared by madmen, seem to have become a joke.
"Mom, are you better? Does it hurt? Mom, if only a Qiang had grown up, she would not have worked so hard! " A Qiang tears, he can help his mother share a lot.
The widow was very cold at first, but her heart was not made of iron. A Qiang's words touched her.
A Qiang is only ten years old.
Pursed lips, tears in turn, bear collapse, and turned his head, do not look at a Qiang's face.
Mother and son are linked by heart. They are related by blood.
A Qiang is a fool and her son.
"I'll fight with you, fight! No one is allowed to hurt my mother! "
A Qiang suddenly gets up, raises his sleeve and bumps into Tang Yaoyao.
Fortunately, Jiang Cihu is ahead and kicks ah Qiang away.
Ah Qiang was forced and fell to the ground.
In order to prevent him from attacking people again, Jiang CI stepped on his shoulder and pressed his head.
A Qiang struggled on the ground and cried out in pain.
The widow's heart tightened, her face turned pale, her eyes fixed on ah Qiang.
See his wound split, mouth spit blood, bite the lip: "you let him go, let him go, something to me, I don't live long, you kill me, kill me!"
The atmosphere was once dignified, dark and heavy.
Poverty, illness and death are inevitable disasters for the poor.
Money is not everything in this world, but it will definitely become the devil in people's heart.
Tang Yaoyao looks at ah Qiang, who screams in pain on the ground. He is a fool. He can't tell black from white, but he loves his mother very much.
He is lack of love, so he knows more about the hard work and will love his relatives more.
Simple, simple, stupid, stupid.
But he's a fool. Don't ask him anything.
Tang Yaoyao stares at the widow indifferently again. She doesn't hate her children so much, and she can't give up a piece of meat that falls from her.
But she also has children, forgetting that other people have children.
Hurt her father, hurt her fiance.
It's unforgivable.
"It's too cheap to kill you. I want you to have a taste of the separation of flesh and bone." Tang Yaoyao showed no mercy and asked people to pick up ah Qiang.
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