Chapter 1127 Let's Discuss a Condition 1

"If your son didn't have you, if you didn't take him with you, he would be supported by kind people, so he could go to school, read and write, have a job, and wouldn't have to live in the discrimination of others every day. It was you who ruined his destiny with your own hands. ”

"Hey, your fate seems like a joke, just suitable for dying alone. It's so ridiculous and sad!"

Tang Yaoyao was talking about the life of a widow, which was shameful and ugly to a widow. When she heard that her fate was so miserable, she was so angry that she trembled all over. She didn't want to admit it, so she could only hold back a few words: " You are talking nonsense, you said this deliberately, how can their fate have anything to do with me, I don't owe them, you, you...but you...will be killed by the people around you sooner or later..."

The widow's eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, she was gritting her teeth and did not dare to face it.

After saying these words, his throat closed up and he breathed out.

Tang Yaoyao's truthfulness made her angry to death.

It's really pitiful and hateful.

Selfishness ruins everyone.

But she said that the people around her... who were they?

When Aqiang came back from buying fruit, the widow had become a cold corpse.

He saw the widow sleeping on the bed, motionless, with a white cloth covering her face. He didn't understand, so he called out twice: "Mom."

Maybe he didn't know much about death. Aqiang put the fruit on the table: "I bought you fruit, please answer me."

Tang Yaoyao didn't say much, but just looked at Aqiang. He seemed to think that the widow was asleep, so he turned to Tang Yaoyao and said, "My mother is asleep. Let's all go out. Don't disturb her sleep."

After leaving the ward, Aqiang sat on a chair beside him, with his back to Tang Yaoyao, his head hanging down, playing with his fingers.

The nurse pushed the widow out and prepared to send her to the morgue, but he didn't respond at all.

After a few minutes, I noticed that Aqiang's shoulders were shaking.

When Tang Yaoyao paid attention, Aqiang burst into tears and bit his fingers to restrain himself.

At that moment, Tang Yaoyao suddenly realized that he didn't understand anything, he just didn't want to believe it.

His only relative left.

His mother was not a good mother.

But if someone had given Aqiang the right guidance since childhood and taught him to be self-reliant in this society.

Maybe he could become a very good person.

The fate of some people goes round and round, but remains the same.

Aqiang kept crying until his nose was blurred with tears and his fingernails were bitten off.

Very sad, very sad, but nothing can come back.

However, a bank card fell out of his worn coat.

A brand new bank card.

Tang Yaoyao picked it up easily.

She thought it was a sum of money left by the widow to her son.

This was also the most conscientious thing a widow did before she died.

There are hundreds of thousands in this card.

"Jiang Ci."

"Here you are, Miss." Jiang Ci said.

"Send Aqiang to a better mental hospital. He will have to bear the responsibility for the rest of his life."

Living in a mental hospital is better than wandering outside.

"Okay, Miss."

Jiang Ci went to do it immediately.

Tang Yaoyao walked to Aqiang. Aqiang raised his head and looked at her. He immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to her: "Yes... I'm sorry. I apologize. I was wrong."

He realized his mistake.

That's not a game.

It’s not like playing with bumper cars.

His mother made him hit someone, which was murder.

Need to be responsible and accept legal sanctions.

Going to jail.

"I can go to jail, I...I can take it."