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Chapter 2095: Don’t advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering!
Sometimes things are just so strange. When Su's mother first learned that her daughter was bullied, she actually accepted it.

Seeing my daughter Su Gengsheng’s attitude.

Instead, she felt aggrieved.

"Su Zhaodi, you...you little beast!"

"I am your mother!"

Su's mother's expression looked as if she wanted to tear Su Gengsheng alive.

Some people are like this. When faced with suffering, they don't look for the reasons in themselves, but instead blame it all on others.

Typical self-consolation.

For example, as a grown-up girl, why didn’t you wear more clothes?
Why do you always hang around in front of him when you have nothing to do?
Besides, as a woman, sooner or later, this day will come.
Su Gengsheng widened his eyes. This feeling was more painful than being cut by a knife.

Especially compared with the Huang family.

Why did she appear in such a family?
His face gradually began to turn cold, and in the end he even laughed in anger.

"Mom, you are really my mother!"

A trace of guilt flashed across Su's mother's eyes, but when she thought of what her husband had said when he was home, she subconsciously shuddered and the guilt immediately disappeared.

"Humph!"

"According to the rules in our hometown, girls must give gifts when they get married!"

"Son-in-law, I have to say something to you. How come you, as a grown man, can't even take care of the family?"

How ironic Su's mother's words to Huang Zhenhua were.

As a woman, she seemed to have gotten used to a life of oppression.

Does Su Gengsheng hate it?
hatred!
The hatred was already overwhelming more than ten years ago.

After that incident happened, it could not be resolved through various means. The most important reason was that the mother in front of me did not come forward to testify and even spoke for that disgusting person.

So let’s not talk about the mother-daughter relationship, it’s already good enough if they don’t treat each other as enemies.

"I am too lazy to waste time talking to you. Let me be frank. I won't get a penny. The grace of giving birth to me was gone when I cried out for help but no one answered!"

"You...don't force me!" Su's mother's face looked very ugly, and there was a hint of fear in it.

"When I came here, I asked you about your current status as a big boss. Your son-in-law is also the CEO of a company. What are these few hundred thousand dollars worth?"

"If you don't give me the betrothal gift, don't blame me for giving you those shameful things..."

"Shut up!" Su Gengsheng felt like a knife was stabbed in his heart. He was actually threatened by his own biological mother.

Su's mother's eyes were somewhat evasive.

"Humph!"

"Anyway, if you don't give me the money, don't blame me for telling my son-in-law about those shameful things!"

After saying this, he seemed to be fearless and looked at Huang Zhenhua provocatively, as if to say, "If you don't give me money, I will ruin your marriage!"
My goodness, is this her biological mother?

Huang Zhenhua, who already knew the details, felt that his entire worldview had collapsed. He had been surrounded by love since he was a child, but he never expected to have such disgusting parents.

Su Gengsheng felt his legs go weak. His mood at this moment could not be expressed in words. The cruelest knife in the world actually came from his mother.

"Huh~" He covered his chest with his hands, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

"Mom, this is the last time I call you mom!"

"You still want to threaten me with this?"

"Zhao Di, don't blame mom. You said you are so rich but you don't know..."

"Shut up!" Huang Zhenhua couldn't help it and supported his wife who was already covered in wounds.

"Son-in-law, let me tell you..."

"He knows everything!"

Su Gengsheng's simple words made Su's mother stunned.

Emotions such as shame, guilt, anger, etc. appeared on his face one after another.

"You...you bastard!"

"Don't let dirty laundry be aired in public. How could you..."

"You also know it's a shameful thing?" Su Gengsheng questioned his mother with gritted teeth.

"Why didn't you help me then!"

"You are my real mother!"

"You never admitted anything from the beginning to the end. Why didn't you testify at that time?"

Su Gengsheng became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he simply broke free from Huang Zhenhua's hand, held his mother's shoulders, and stared at her with red eyes.

"Speak up!"

"When the whole village was saying that I had framed him, why did you just turn a blind eye?"

"This... wasn't it that time? He said he was drunk and didn't remember anything. I... I'm a woman and there's nothing I can do in that village. How can I let the neighbors know about this?" "How do you want me to live in this village in the future?" Su's mother was forced into a corner and said something extremely selfish.

In her eyes, her daughter seemed less important than that worthless face.

Su Gengsheng looked at his mother, suddenly smiled and then shook his head.

"Let's go!"

"Yeah!" Huang Zhenhua held her hand and gave her silent comfort.

Su's mother was afraid of being beaten if she got home because she didn't get the money, so she started to chase after him.

"Don't go, the betrothal money..."

"Wait for the court summons!" Su Gengsheng turned his head suddenly, clenched his back teeth and let the tears flow.

"You and that bastard are included. I will never let you off even if I lose everything I have!"

"trick…"

"Say it again, my name is Su Gengsheng!"

After shouting this last time, Su Gengsheng pushed his mother away, took out his sunglasses from his bag, put them on, and left the room without hesitation.

"No, no!" Su's mother collapsed on the ground and cried.

self-mumbling.

Why doesn't everyone understand me?

In the car.

Neither of them spoke at this moment.

In the end, Huang Zhenhua couldn't help himself and turned sideways to ask tentatively: "How about...just give the money, we are not short of money..."

"Why?" Su Gengsheng seemed to have an outlet for his venting, crying and screaming loudly. "Why should I give her money?"

"But she is..."

"Don't you think I shouldn't quarrel with her?"

"That's not what I meant!" Huang Zhenhua quickly shook his head.

But Su Gengsheng didn't want to listen anymore. She was used to suffering injustice alone.

His tone was cold: "Go down, I want to be alone!"

"I…"

"get off!"

Huang Zhenhua knew her temper very well and could only get out of the car helplessly.

"boom!"

I watched the BMW drive away and sighed.

Fang Xiewen was in the company at the time, and he was completely confused when he received his call.

"Brother, you are not kidding, right?"

"It's almost 10 o'clock!"

"Besides, didn't we just finish drinking?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll come to you!" Huang Zhenhua said and hung up.

I hailed a taxi on the roadside.

It was already this time, so Fang Xiewen simply asked everyone to go home from get off work, and asked the supermarket to deliver some peanuts and cooked food, and of course beer was a must.

In less than 20 minutes, Huang Zhenhua arrived at the company.

As soon as they met, they drank three large cans of beer in a row without saying a word.

"Ge~" He was visibly drunk, lying on the sofa and complaining to himself.

"Lao Fang, what did I do wrong?"

"My family doesn't need the 20 yuan. Can't we just give it to her to keep things quiet?"

"Why make a big deal out of it!"

"Oh~" Fang Xiewen didn't know what to say.

"Old Huang, you have lived in a happy environment since childhood and have never experienced these messed up things. Now put yourself in their shoes and think about it!"

"If this money is given, it would be like rubbing salt into Mr. Su's wounds, bringing up his unhappy childhood days all over again!"

At this time, Fang Xiewen finally understood why Huang Zhenhua's architectural design company did not grow, that was because he was too idealistic.

Don't tell others to be kind without having suffered others' suffering!
This sentence is not just a word, it hides the victim's history of humiliation, not just her journey here.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)