Chapter 1124 The Real Murderer Emerges 9

Sometimes he will also have the illusion that he is not well-behaved enough and that is why he is not loved.

He didn't think he was a fool, and he couldn't see why others would treat him as a lunatic.

He always thought that he was a child and could play with those children, but they regarded him as a monster and would only bully him.

Later, he developed a low self-esteem, was afraid of strangers, and would lower his head when meeting people.

In order to supplement the family income, my father accidentally went up the mountain to collect medicine and fell off a cliff and died. He was named Nemesis. Not only did people in the village call him Nemesis, he would be regarded as Nemesis wherever he went.

He killed his father and wanted to kill his mother.

He obviously loves them so much.

This is all Tang Yaoyao can see. Aqiang's life is in a dark state, but he still loves his relatives.

He has no knowledge of right or wrong, good or evil, but he retains his love and care for his loved ones.

He felt guilty about his father's death.

His mother was ill, and he felt even more guilty, thinking that he was unlucky.

I feel even more sorry for his only relative now.

But he didn't know that he was not wrong. These wrong choices were given to him by his relatives.

Jiang Ci never thought that such a tragic thing would happen. He always thought that bad people were bad people, but some people are ignorant and may become a knife in the hands of others.

"This widow is going to die, and I don't know whether it's good or bad." Jiang Ci felt something.

If you don’t know their past and the outrageous things they did, you might be moved by such a scene.

Even doctors and nurses couldn't help but sigh.

"There must be something hateful about a poor person, and she deserves it."

It is true that poor people must be hateful.

Jiang Ci stared at Tang Yaoyao, as if he didn't need to worry.

The eldest lady always has her own tricks.

Giving them time to renew their relationship as mother and son was Tang Yaoyao's only kindness.

This kindness is not for the widow, but for Aqiang.

When she walked in, the widow didn't seem to be excited. Maybe she knew that she was not going to die soon and there was nothing to be afraid of.

She glanced at Tang Yaoyao, who was very calm and faced death calmly without taking responsibility for others.

Tang Yaoyao said: "What's the use of just looking at your idiot son now? If you look down on him so much, why did you give birth to him in the first place?"

Hearing this, the widow looked at Aqiang lingeringly and said: "Aqiang, go buy me some fruit. I want to eat fruit."

On weekdays, the widow was too harsh on Aqiang, but she was so gentle all of a sudden, which Aqiang had never seen before. With a smile on his face, he nodded seriously: "Okay, mom, Aqiang will buy it for you right now."

Completely unsuspecting, he ran out with his head lowered.

Taking advantage of the situation, Tang Yaoyao sat on a chair nearby and stared coldly at the pale widow.

"Why, you don't want Aqiang to hear how cruel you are to him? Are you nervous too?"

The widow turned pale.

"A fool brings shame to you and your whole family. In the end, you don't need him to see you off." Tang Yaoyao was unforgiving and spoke a few words that touched the widow's heart.

The widow's face changed: "What do you know? You are a little girl who has never given birth to a child. What do you know? This is our family's business. What does it have to do with you? Aqiang is my son. Whether I give birth to him or not, or what will happen to me?" It’s not your turn to worry about what happens to him!”

Tang Yaoyao smiled meaningfully: "Have you never done anything wrong in your life or done anything that you regret?"