This slash was so biased that it would be irrelevant if it were normal. If not, she would not be able to support now. However, she lost a lot of blood, and the time was delayed for a long time. The whole person is completely useless.

"Son...son..."

"Mom... I'm here, I'm here... Don't be afraid..."

She shivered, very, very relieved.

"Mother……"

Huang Xiaojue picked her up like crazy and ran outside, but she grabbed her son's hand: "...it's useless...it's really useless...son...don't run away..."

Tears rolled in his eyes: "Mom... Mom... I'm useless... I haven't found you... It's all my fault..."

"No...don't blame you...son, they moved me to seven or eight locations..."

In the last period of time, the location was changed almost every day.

She was a femme fatale woman, and she vented her last anger and hatred on the Huang family - so she has been dealing with Huang's mother with the viciousness of cat and mouse that she is best at.

"Son...they always blindfold me...I don't know where I am..."

Because of this, every time he pursued, every time he failed.

"They... Yang Wei tricked us into coming here... The first time, it was Yang Wei who locked us here... This bastard has no conscience. He took Zhou Ting's money and listened to her to deal with us..."

For this nephew, she didn't know how much she had spent her whole life.

Contribute money and effort, help without a bottom line.

Fight Mien, promote Michou.

It's not that the more you help people, the more people will appreciate you.

On the contrary, they feel that you are not enough, far from enough - because you have not completely equalized the rich and the poor.

Why do you have 100 million and only give me 5000 yuan?Can't you give me 50 unconditionally? ?

There is a reason why rich people are so stingy sometimes.

Once the bottom line is let go, once the appetite is expanded, the person being assisted will ride on your head.

"Son, I was wrong... I shouldn't have helped Yang Wei... let alone let you marry Zhou Ting... I misread this femme fatale woman... She just used us... used you... son, She just used you all the time..."

He burst into tears: "Mom, stop talking... Don't worry, I will save you, I will send you to the hospital right away..."

She was as angry as a gossamer.

I understood in my heart that it was useless.

"Son... I was the one who killed you... I've always been blamed... If I wasn't greedy for vanity... it was me..."

Following Zhou Ting, the whole family became rich and prosperous: they were able to help Yang Wei find a job, help the seven aunts and eight aunts with affairs, and his son also rose to the top...I also enjoy being flattered and flattered, like a queen dowager...

Every day there are people vying for treats, some people go shopping with them, and there are pleasant words in their ears when playing mahjong... As time goes on, this kind of high-spirited feeling makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

The more beautiful it is, the more crazy it is.

That's why Zhou Ting was so satisfied.

"It's all my fault...it's all my fault...if it wasn't for my relatives' interests, if it wasn't for my vanity, you wouldn't be coerced by them...my son, it's all my fault..."

At the end of her life, she realized that Qi Dafei—even if her son married a grassroots casually, or found a woman who was bleeding from poverty, he would not end up like today—although prosperity and wealth are good, sometimes they can be fatal.

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