Chapter 220: Chapter 220 - 220: This Is What You Want

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhang Li took out the death notice from her bag and unfolded it in front of Jing Mo bit by bit. She knew that Jing Mo could not see with his eyes closed, but she handed the paper to him seriously.

“Do you know what this is?” There was a vengeful smile in Zhang Li’s voice. “This is your good daughter, Jing Yuan’s death notice. Do you want to wake up and take a closer look? It says that she died of a heart attack, just like her short-lived mother.”

Zhang Li’s expression was a little crazy, and her eyes were about to pop out.

“By the way, the coroner’s death report said that her body was covered in bruises. Do you know how she got them? She got them herself when her drug addiction acted up. I heard that she was waiting for you to save her before she died…”

Zhang Li was talking viciously and did not notice that Jing Mo’s fingers moved and his eyelids trembled slightly.

The monitor on the bedside table suddenly made a sharp noise.

Zhang Li was shocked and stood up from her chair.

She was so frightened that she stood at the side with a blank expression.

Soon, a group of medical staff rushed into the ward. Zhang Li held the death notice in her hand and was pushed aside.

In a daze, she heard the doctor say, “It’s fine. The patient is about to wake up.” Zhang Li walked out of the hospital in a daze and got into the car sent by her second brother.

Not long after she returned, she heard Zhang Ji say that the doctor had called to inform her that Jing Mo was awake.

Zhang Li could not tell what she was feeling. Her eyes were empty.

Zhang Ji looked at her and suddenly asked, “Is this what you want?”

Zhang Li opened her mouth, but no words came out.

What did she want?

She couldn’t explain it herself. She just felt very painful. Every day was painful. Hatred, regret, unwillingness…

All the negative emotions squeezed her, making her wish she was dead.

She was in so much pain, but Jing Mo was lying in the hospital, unaware.

Why?

What right did Jing Mo have?

He should be in as much pain as she was. No, he should be in 10,000 times more pain than her.

Now that Jing Mo had woken up, he would be in more pain than her.

After all, her Yaoyao was living happily now, and Jing Yuan had already died miserably in prison.

Zhang Li’s expression changed rapidly. Her expression could almost be called crazy.

One moment, she felt very happy, and the next moment, she felt empty.

Zhang Ji looked at her and sighed slightly.

He could provide food and accommodation for Zhang Li, but he could not do anything else. She could only taste the bitter fruits she planted herself.

“Rest well. I’ll make arrangements for Jing Mo.” Zhang Ji left after saying this.

He saw Yu He and his son, Zhang Chu, when he left the room.

Yu He looked worried, but her youngest son, Zhang Chu, looked a little afraid. “How is it?” Yu He walked to Zhang Ji’s side and reached out to pull his sleeve. Zhang Ji had a comforting smile on his face as he said gently, “It’s nothing. You know her personality. It’s impossible for her to be quiet. There’s still the commotion.”

Yu He sighed softly. “Little Sister used to be so proud. 1 saw that she was listless no matter what she did recently. She couldn’t get interested.”

Zhang Ji hugged her and walked towards the living room.

When she passed by her young son, she patted his head. “Aren’t you going to sleep? Can you get up and go to school tomorrow morning?”

Zhang Chu wrinkled his nose and grabbed Zhang Ji’s arm with his two small hands. He wheedled shakily. “I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep. Let Mommy sleep with me.”

Zhang Ji’s face darkened. “Dream on.”

Zhang Chu pouted. “But I’m really afraid. Little Aunt’s appearance is too scary.”

Zhang Chu was a child. He said whatever he wanted and wouldn’t lower his voice.

Yu He was shocked and hurriedly rushed over to cover his mouth. She lectured him softly, “Child, what are you saying? You can’t say such things. Aunt will be sad if she hears it.”

Zhang Chu’s eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Yu He pitifully.

However, when he spoke again, his voice was much softer. “Mom, is Little Aunt sick?”

Yu He sighed and coaxed her son. “No, your aunt misses your cousin too much. She’s the Sister Yaoyao I told you about.”

Zhang Chu immediately smiled through her tears. “I know. I like Sister Yaoyao too. She’s so beautiful and…”

Zhang Chu was stuck. He could not think of that adjective and his face was about to scrunch up..