"Mom, why don't you say anything?" Seeing that her mother didn't say anything, Leena asked her again.
Mrs. Yang slowly held the sofa and sat down. She looked a little tired, as if she had experienced a lot of things and hadn't slept well all night.
Leena had never found that her mother was so old, or that she hadn't looked at her mother carefully for a long time. Today, when she looked at her mother, she found that her mother had more grey hair and deeper wrinkles, which indeed showed the weariness of the old woman. How did her mother become like this? Did it have something to do with the notebook?
Raising her head, Mrs. Yang took a look at Leena and said, "What's the use of that notebook? Why are you so nervous?"
"Mom, it seems that you really have noticed the notebook. Did you take it away?" Thinking of what happened tonight, she wondered if her mother knew something? Tonight when Rena received a call
shaking so hard that she almost couldn't take the phone. She sat on the sofa with fear.
"Is it from Spencer? Has he called the police?"
Seeing that Leena didn't answer, Mrs. Yang said, "I've told you that we should call the police. Only the police can deal with this matter, and your notebook is useless. You've been receiving education for so many years, but all in vain!"
Leena was very sad. At this time, she had never found her nagging mother so annoying. She had never complained about her mother like this. She wished that she was not her foster mother, so that she could vent her anger and shout at her all she want!
"Mom, give me back my notebook!" Leena demanded again, gnashing her teeth.
"It has been destroyed. Don't think about it anymore!" said Mrs. Yang.
"Mom, it can save Rena. Don't hide it anymore!" Tears welled up in her eyes.
Without saying anything, Mrs. Yang went back to her room.