I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Thanks To Doting

There is a laboratory test form on the table.

Tang Yaoyao took a look: "You have advanced gastric cancer and you have a ten-year-old son with you. I finally understand why you were abandoned by your husband's family and fled abroad."

Hearing the sound, the widow’s tears rolled in her eyes, and the fatal wounds were uncovered, and all those sorrows emerged.

"It's up to you, I haven't done anything, don't frame me, dare to move me again, I will sue you and make you compensate!"

Tang Yaoyao sneered: "Oh, learn to touch porcelain?"

"I have a video of your son hitting my fiance's car. Guess, if we go to the police station, it is us or your son who suffers."

The widow stiffened, and then glanced at A Qiang, and saw that he was dumbfounded and crying again, crying so that his eyes were red and his nose was runny and dirty.

She was very disgusted, clenched her fists, and said unfeelingly: "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 go Come out, he will only drag me down!"

A Qiang didn't care what the widow said. Maybe he heard it from time to time. He was used to it. He just wiped his nose on his sleeves and said, "I won't let anyone bully you, Mom, I will protect you!"

Seeing Aqiang's nursing mother, the widow looked cold and unmoved.

The wild flowers on the ground are a Mother's Day gift prepared by a lunatic, which seems to be a joke.

"Mom, are you ill any better? Does it hurt? Mom, if Aqiang grows up, he won't have to work so hard!" Aqiang cried and wiped tears, he could help his mother share a lot.

The widow was cold at first, but her heart was not made of iron. A Qiang's words touched her.

A Qiang is only ten years old in mind.

He pursed his lips, his tears rolled, and he forbeared to collapse, turned his head again, not looking at A Qiang's face.

Mother and son are connected, they are related by blood.

Aqiang is a fool and her son.

"I fight with you, fight! No one is allowed to hurt my mother!"

A Qiang got up suddenly, raised his sleeves, and bumped into Tang Yaoyao.

Fortunately, Jiang Cihu was in front and kicked A Qiang away.

A Qiang fell to the ground under the force.

In order to prevent him from attacking people again, Jiang Ci stepped on his shoulders and pressed his head.

A Qiang struggled on the ground, shouting in pain.

The widow's heart tightened, her face pale, her eyes fixed on A Qiang.

Seeing his wound open, blood was spitting out at the corner of his mouth, and he bit his lip: "Let go of him, let him go, something rushes to me, I will not live long, you kill me, kill me!"

The atmosphere was solemn for a time, mixed with darkness and heaviness.

Poverty and death from illness are the things the poor cannot escape.

Money in this world is not omnipotent, but it will definitely become the devil in people's hearts.

Tang Yaoyao looked at A Qiang who was screaming in pain on the ground. He was a fool. He couldn't distinguish black and white, but he loved his mother extremely.

He lacks care, so he knows the kind of hard work and loves his relatives more.

To say simple is also simple, to say stupid is also stupid.

But he is a fool, don't want to ask him anything.

Tang Yaoyao stared at the widow indifferently again, she didn't hate her child so much, and the piece of meat that fell from her could not really be abandoned.

But she also has children, but she forgot that other people also have children.

It hurt her father and her fiance.

Unforgivable.

"Killing you is too cheap for you, I also want you to taste the feeling of separation of flesh and blood." Tang Yaoyao was merciless and asked to pick up A Qiang.