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Chapter 275 - The Little Devil is addicted to acting

"Then Grandma, I'll go call her for Mom."

Seeing that the Little Demon Empress had quickly changed her name, the smile on her gentle mother's face became even wider. She even encouraged the Little Demon Empress, "Go, go. After giving it to her, we'll return to our home."

The little devil acted as if he was nodding his head and quickly ran to my side to give me the cheque. He even used his lips to say, "Mummy, cooperate with me and scold me for being heartless."

I looked at the hope in the little devil's eyes and nodded.

Only then did the little devil happily turn around and walk towards his mother's side.

Behind me, I stifled my laughter as I cursed, "You little unscrupulous person, I raised you up and you leave just like that?"

"You little unscrupulous child, come back for me!"

I couldn't hold back my laughter so I squatted down and covered my face. My body twitched a little because I was laughing too hard.

The little devil and the gentle mother slowly walked away, and from time to time, the gentle mother would say something.

"Good grandson, did you see that? Your Mummy doesn't even love you. You've lived a good life, yet she's still not satisfied even after receiving the money. "

"In the future, Grandmother will definitely love you more than that Mummy of yours."

As the sound faded away, I was finally able to stand up straight.

The Little Devil suddenly left. I still felt uncomfortable and not used to it.

My precious son by my side has never been separated from me for too long. It's just that this time, I don't know when the little devil will return. I don't know if I'll be able to adapt to my life while he's gone.

After all, life without a son was too boring.

Right, a check!

I suddenly remembered the cheque that the little devil gave me. Looking at the numbers on it, the corner of my mouth twitched.

This brat was really ruthless, after all, that person was his grandmother.

She wondered what kind of expression the Old Granny Bo Family had when she found out that her beloved grandson gave her such a large sum of money for her daughter-in-law that she didn't like. Although the Bo Family was rich, with this much money, the Old Granny's face would probably warp as well.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

As expected of my own son, I like him!

He returned to the ward in a good mood and leaned against the wall, thinking about something. He actually held a cigarette that he had gotten from who knows where, and exhaled smoke ring after smoke ring.

"Slow down!"

Did he know that his body was weak?

He was even smoking. Did he not know how to cherish his own body at all?

"Wife, why aren't you willing to be with me?"

Her gentle voice was light and had a hint of hoarseness to it.

His eyes made me feel weak and I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

How would he know?

"Wife, Lin Xiang, I understand you. I also heard what you and your son said just now, why can't we be together? Why can't the three of us live together? For the past five years, I have been blaming myself. I have been looking for you, but why have I done so? "

Why?

The word struck my heart.

His entire being was like a furious lion, ready to attack his prey at any moment, and I, was the prey in his eyes.

"If there's no reason to be so gentle, then we're not suitable."

"Not suitable? Lin Xiang, can you explain this? I ask you why? Was it because I was too indulgent towards you, too indulgent towards you? "

After saying those words, his entire being seemed like an Asura from the underworld. The imposing aura he exuded suddenly changed, making me fearful. This kind of gentleness made him look like a devil.

I kept retreating. At that moment, I actually wanted to escape.

He wanted to leave this room.

The terrifying aura surrounding me weakened, but I smiled. That bone like aura just now also seemed to have become my misconception.

He took a drag on his cigarette and looked at the ceiling, or at what he had imagined in the smoke.

"Lin Xiang, you are actually afraid of me, why are you afraid of me? You stole my heart. Because of an excuse, you left me. Why did you have to come up with an excuse? "

"Is it really that difficult to face us?"

"Lin Xiang! You're just a deserter. Why can't you trust me more? "

Slow like a dying patient, as if telling the future, his questioning, I can't say why.

Wasn't it because of his parents?

No! How is this possible!?

I didn't find any excuses for myself. I didn't do it for anything else, I only did it because of my hatred towards the Bo Family.

I shook my head and kept retreating.

"Lin Xiang, are you still not willing to admit it? These five years, don't you think you've forgotten something? Or perhaps, the other one is something that you have forgotten? "

I opened my eyes wide and looked at her slowly.

The other me?

What did I forget?

"Lin Xiang, you have completely forgotten what happened five years ago! Immersed in your own memories, not daring to face the truth, you have selectively forgotten our feelings, our joy in being together, and our vow to be together for the rest of our lives. Don't you think this kind of you is cruel? "

"Why did you forget that?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Be gentle. I haven't forgotten anything. Absolutely nothing!"

I didn't know why I sounded so agitated, but at that moment, my chest felt so stuffy.

It must be a slow talking nonsense. I've been under too much pressure recently, and I've been confronted with too many things. Hmm, yes, that must be it.

What in the world was she talking about?

How could I forget anything?

I remember all of my memories very clearly. How did I break through those things and how did I leave this country? How could my memories be wrong?

I remember all the times I was pregnant.

In these past few years, nothing had changed. The thing that had changed was that there were some people in the world who were funny.

"Ha!" I knew it would be like this, you don't want to think about those things, you are so stubborn, you think forgetting will be good for us, and forgetting will be good for me. But Lin Xiang, my heart, is currently in pain.

He slowly clutched his chest with an expression that I couldn't see clearly on his face.

He looked out of the window, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory. At that moment, I actually didn't think about leaving.

"Lin Xiang, have you really forgotten about that sick child?"

The gentle words were like a heavy hammer, smashing onto my body.

"Sick child? Are you talking about the Little Devil? My child is very healthy, he is very lucky not to be sick, so gentle, what exactly do you want to say? Curse my son? "

For some unknown reason, I felt a little anxious as I said something that even I am not clear about.

"Curse?" The smile on his face was even wider.

"That child, you were pregnant for ten months and finally gave birth, but he had no aura right from the moment he was born and was even a deformed child. Because that child, all the elders said that I cannot have children, that I cannot have children."

When you were sleeping that day, you stole our child and threw him away. You searched and searched, you searched and searched, you finally found him, holding his little corpse, we came to uncle's parents' grave and buried our son beside them. You told them that this was their grandson, Lin Xin.

"After that day, you locked yourself in your room, refused to eat, refused to drink water, and even proposed a divorce. That day, in order to let you eat, I pretended to sign a contract and obtained a fake divorce certificate. "After the divorce, you still refused to eat, and after being unconscious for two days, you finally woke up. It was fortunate that you forgot what happened that time, as if it had never happened."

"I'm glad I got there, but two months later, we had a child again, and yet you lived in fear all day long while saying something completely illogical. You clearly have always known that the one who killed your uncle and mother was Zhang Mancha, and we had been planning to take revenge little by little, but in your new memory, you stubbornly believed that reading your uncle and mother was the one who killed them."