"What are you talking about!" Zhao's mother's eyes widened again, her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and she looked at her ferociously, "Didn't you cause Zicheng to be like this? You broomstick! It wasn't you who hurt me.

Is your daughter like this? Why don’t you die?”

Why don't you die! You broom star!

Yuyi suddenly felt out of breath, as if all the oxygen around her had been sucked away. She would suffocate, die, and finally fall into a deep valley in an instant.

The mother who was supposed to be the closest person and the one with the least sense of distance actually called her a broom star and actually told her to die!

She could no longer speak and let Zhao Ma yell in front of her ears. In the past seven years, life had been so hard and difficult, and she had come through it alone. She originally thought her heart was strong enough, but it was so easily broken by a small thing.

Dismiss.

Father Zhao saw this and felt pain in his heart. He pressed the cigarette in his hand on the ground. There were already some gray hairs on his temples. He frowned and said, "Tell me, how to settle this matter?"

"How to settle it? Zi Chun's life is settled with just two words? The child's father! How can you be so cruel?!" Zhao's mother yelled in a hysterical manner, "Is she your daughter?"

"You just said that Yuyi was a broom spirit. When you told her to die, did you ever think about her heart? Maybe I don't know anything about this child Yuyi, but I know that she is kind, and she is also very good to you.

The daughter you gave birth to in Yue Pregnancy, you actually told her to die!"

... Yuyi suddenly understood something. She seemed to know why her father asked her to leave, because he wanted her to stay away from the war.

But she stubbornly believed that Zhao Zicheng had gradually replaced her status in their minds, and he was simply indifferent to how she lived.

Mother Zhao's hoarse scream was still in her ears, and Yuyi could never forget what she said in her life. She said, "I just want her to die. I wish she would die right away! She is a bitch as long as she lives! She is just a

You bitch! I want all of Zhao’s wealth to be buried with my daughter!”

That image was projected into my mind, replayed countless times, and the voice of despair was amplified infinitely, almost to the point of bursting the eardrums. All the light seemed to dim, and the darkness enveloped her heavily.

In the airless despair, she couldn't see the dawn, let alone her own shadow, and couldn't see anything... But the image and the sound still lingered around her without disappearing.

"You're crazy!" Zhao's father slapped the case and stood up, without the slightest smile on his face.

"Yeah! I'm just crazy! Don't you care about my daughter? I just want to use your hard work to make you remember that Zhao Zicheng is much better than this broom star. You pushed me into the abyss with your own hands. I want you

Always remember this despair! Hahaha!”

Zhao Ma hugged her head and laughed.

"You're dreaming!" Father Zhao gasped, obviously very angry with her.

"See if I'm dreaming!" Mother Zhao pointed at his nose and shouted loudly, "If you don't agree, I will take Zhao Yuyi to court. I will announce to all the media that the Zhao family has a white-eyed wolf.

Raising a broom star! Her life will be ruined, no one will support her, no one will look at her anymore! Her life is destined to fall into endless darkness from now on! I curse you!"
Chapter completed!