Chapter 939

"I don't understand." Yang Ange said.

I don't understand why my mother is so resistant.

"Yang Ange, right? You are Yang Yanshu's daughter, not mine. I have stumbled and made many mistakes in my life, and those crimes have been recorded. If you had a mother like me, it would be you Shame." Zhu Heng said.

She has been confused for so many years and is unwilling to get involved with the past, let alone the future.

"But so what? You are my mother. Neither of us can refuse this. And I don't care." Yang Ange said, she just hoped that she could see her mother, but she didn't expect Her mother resisted her so much.

Even, I feel a little bit resistant to my father.

"So you rejected me because of my father? Or do you want me to have a clean future and don't want to recognize you as my mother?" Yang Ange asked, not quite understanding his mother's correct thoughts.

"Don't think too highly of yourself."

Zhu Heng said.

"I don't quite understand what you are thinking." Yang Ange said, "You and your father should be very loving, right? But why are you like this now? And my father has never told me about your existence."

She even didn't understand why her mother was the same as Meng Fuxue.

Zhu Heng looked at Yang Ange's face, her delicate face, and although her eyes were not innocent, there was also longing and tenderness for herself. She seemed to see the same version of herself back then.

It's so similar.

Whether it’s the look or the feeling.

They are all exactly the same as before.

She asked, "So, you and your father were close?"

"It's okay." Yang Ange said.

She has not been with her father since she was a child. Although she dotes on her daughter, she does not dote on her. So many times she respects her father in her heart. There was no fanfare about the mother either. He didn't even go to her side to be hysterical.

Only Lu Chuyao's situation was not so calm.

She later apologized to her father.

"If possible, I hope you will go your own way and not rely on anyone, including your father." Zhu Heng said lightly: "As your mother, I have nothing to give you. I only hope you will listen carefully to this advice. ”

Yang Ange asked: "So you are still estranged from your father, right? Or are you two mortal enemies?"

Otherwise, why even though my mother was here, my father still didn't come over to take a look, or even think of a way to rescue her?

"Dead enemy?"

Zhu Heng shook his head.

How could they be mortal enemies?

The two of them just had a bad relationship.

"Really?" Yang Ange asked.

"If you want to live your own life and don't want to be someone's pawn, you'd better live your own life. Don't treat your father as a god, and don't take his words too seriously." Zhu Heng said. : "He is a politician and a superior first, and then your father. I hope you can understand this."

Yang Ange seemed to understand this passage.

But she seemed to hear a truth.

Parents, two people may be incompatible.

"Don't you want me to get you out?"

Yang Ange asked.

She planned to save her mother this time, even if this was a branch of an international prison, and even if her mother had committed a heinous crime that was outraged by both humans and gods. But she is still her mother.

sometimes,

What people fear is not loss, but fear that there will be no better replacement after loss. Yang Ange didn't want to lose his mother.

"Do you think you can get me out?"

Zhu Heng smiled.

Maybe he was too young and a little naive.

"I saw you today because I wanted to save you. I wanted to ask why you abandoned me back then. When I saw you here, the answers to those questions didn't seem to matter anymore." Yang Ange smiled and said A little bitter.

"And I originally wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with you, but I found that you didn't regard me as your daughter at all. You even hate me, and you seem to hate my face." Yang Ange didn't quite understand, her His face doesn’t look much like his father’s, so why do he hate his own face? ?

Zhu Heng didn't expect that her thoughts were quite delicate.

"Yes, I really hate your face."

It was as if she saw her younger self.

It's like a nightmare of a causal cycle.

She couldn't forgive her younger self. I don’t even know what the birth of this little life means to me. They are just small chess pieces born from big chess pieces.

"Why?"

When Zhu Heng heard this, he subconsciously touched his face. Why is her face no longer her face?

"There's no reason, just leave after you finish talking."

Zhu Heng issued an eviction order.

Yang Ange was about to say something else when she saw Zhu Heng giving a look to the guard on the side. She originally wanted to stay, but found that she had no qualifications for a long time.

"Can I call you mom?"

Yang Ange asked.

Zhu Heng was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He immediately turned his head.

"Can't!"

The voice was very sharp and the rejection was obvious.

Yang Ange was startled. Then I felt relieved.

She didn't expect her mother to hate her so much. Maybe he also hates his father. That's why I don't care about myself at all.

She said: "Well, goodbye."

Maybe this time we will never see each other again.

From the time she said this to the time she left, Zhu Heng did not turn around and even sat upright without moving. But in fact, if you see her front, you will find that she has already burst into tears.

Giving birth but not raising, you are not worthy of being a mother.

And how can she drag her daughter down in her current situation? If Yang Ange didn't know anything, perhaps Yang Yanshu could still let this little girl spend the rest of her life in peace.

But if Yang Ange knew that her father was such a terrible person, maybe everything would be different afterwards.

She is a person who has long been nailed to the pillar of shame. She no longer has the opportunity to see her daughter's future, nor can she predict what will happen later. She can only be a cruel mother.

Yang Ange went out, feeling depressed.

Yang Wen asked: "Miss Ange, you came out? What does your mother say?" In fact, he disagreed. It was almost impossible to rescue people from this place.

Especially their young lady.

"Nothing, let's go."

The softest part of Yang Ange's heart is her mother. Since she has been abandoned by her mother, she has no other thoughts.

The conversation between the two people here has long been reported to Yang Yanshu of the Presidential Palace. Yang Yanshu himself did not seem to be confused when he heard the news.

He still knows a lot about human nature.

Whether it is a familiar person or a stranger.

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