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Chapter 77
Dividing the Family Estate Jiang Ying ran up, sandwiched between me and Zain, she pantingly patted her chest and stretched out her hand to introduce herself, “Mr. Yi, my name is Jiang Ying, I’m Cynthia Mo’s best and brightest friend.”
The words fell, looking at him expectantly.
Zain’s handsome face sank and his brows furrowed, “I don’t want to touch any woman other than my wife.”
What a hurtful phrase, Jiang Ying lowered her head in loneliness.
I smiled weakly, the loss of my idol after refusing to shake hands with her fans was reflected on Jiang Ying’s face, seeing the situation, I said, “Zain, you are Jiang Ying’s god, if you shake hands with her, she probably won’t wash for a year.”
Jiang Ying looked at me exaggeratedly and asked, “How do you know?”
“Just look at your face.” I laughed jokingly.
Jiang Ying’s eyes rekindled with hope as she looked at Zain and slowly reached out her hand, blinking in anticipation.
Zain was persuaded by me to reach out and shake Jiangying’s hand.
After shaking, Jiang Ying excitedly covered her hand over her face and said happily, “I finally shook hands with my male god once, should I take my hand to frame it?”
I forked out laughing, covering my stomach, amused by Jiang Ying’s exaggerated expression really can’t, does this woman look like she’s just broken up?
“Cynthia Mo, we should go.” Zain reminded me with an expressionless face.
“Oh,” I responded, turned to look at Jiang Ying and said, “I’m leaving, take care of yourself.”
As soon as I heard I was leaving, Jiang Ying looked at me sadly and said, “Cynthia Mo, you have to come back to see me, don’t forget me, I’ll miss you.”
“I will too.” I looked at her with emotion.
Zain took my hand, placed me in the passenger seat and closed the car door. Just like that, the car drove slowly, and I waved goodbye to Jiang Ying with a sour feeling inside.
I thought I could continue to be happy with them after I returned home, but I didn’t expect that once I got into work, even the sweetest taste would turn out to be tasteless.
Zain sent me back to the downtown side of the house that belonged to us, he helped me with my luggage, we went upstairs, opened the door, and all the familiar feelings immediately came flooding back.
I happily turned around in the hall, jumped twice with all my heart and soul and ease, came forward, took the initiative to hook Zain’s neck, and said, “From now on, we’ll live here all the time, and we won’t go back to Yi’s house, okay?”
Zain looked at me silently, his big hand gently ruffled my hair and slowly said, “Mom is old and needs her children to stay with her.”
As soon as I heard that, my heart sank, how could I not know that children need to stay with their parents, but I couldn’t fit into the life of the Zain family no matter what I did.
Zain wanted to stay with his mother, and I had nothing to say, after all, I wanted to stay with my mother myself and walk with her on her last journey.
I let go, turned my back to him, and said calmly, “Understood.”
Zain leaned behind me and hu*ged me, his big hand falling on the side of my waist, rubbing it lightly, his handsome face pressed behind my ear and whispered, “What’s wrong, are you angry?”
I shook my head, “What are you mad about, you didn’t say anything wrong.”
The words fall away and he k*sses my cheek softly, shallow and deep, his breathing growing heavy, and he boards me over, locking my lips with precision. I responded, our lips and teeth intertwined with each other as we spun down the hall, into the bedroom, and collapsed directly onto the b3d.
He looked down at me and my breath began to quicken, my chest heaving as I met his gaze, and before I knew it, he had me pressed tightly against him.
I loved the faint smell of Zain’s breath, and I loved watching his features paddle whenever he slept, and I loved teasing him and seeing that helpless look on his face when I woke him up.
But he was a heavy sleeper, and he seemed tired lately. I gently tucked the blanket in for him, and after setting an alarm for myself, I lay quietly beside him and watched him fall asleep.
I got up very early, made some porridge for him, put it on the table, and left him a note: Zain, my mother’s health is getting worse, I’m going back to my mother’s house to be with her, can you do me a favor and talk to your mother about letting Beier spend more time with her grandmother, maybe in a short while, there won’t even be a chance to be with her.
When I went back to my mother’s house, Jessy Mo was at home and my sister-in-law had gone to buy food.
We siblings were in the hall, and after looking at each other, Jessy Mo said, “Mom won’t live long, what do you think we should do about her funeral?”
I was silent, quietly looking at the door to Mom’s room.
When I thought I was still a child, I never thought that one day my parents would leave, and when my dad left, I was tearing my heart out as hard as I could take it, but now that I see my mom suffering from illness and thinking that she’s also leaving, I simply can’t bear the unknown pain.
And when Jessy Mo said the word processing so coldly, my heart was like a knife.
Also a child, why can Jessy Mo look at life and death so calmly.
Chapter 78
Forced Truth I took a taxi directly to the kindergarten that Bei’er attended, I had thought that the teacher would let me take Bei’er away after class, but Zain’s mother seemed to have an agreement with the kindergarten teacher that no one was allowed to take her granddaughter for any reason other than her and Zain.
So I waited in front of the kindergarten for the Yi family’s car, Zain’s mom nobly walked down from the car, looked at me, raised the corner of her mouth and sneered, “Miss Mo, you want to take Bei’er away directly, what qualifications do you have to do so?”
“Please, Mom, my mom just wants to see Belle, I promise, I’ll definitely take her back to the Yeezus tonight, will you let me take Belle?” In a low stance, I bowed my head and pleaded softly.
“The child is so small, you let her go to see a patient, you mother can be really malicious, let me tell you, Bei’er is my baby, I will never allow her to go to see your mother.” With that said, Zain’s mom took Belle right out of the waiting room.
Belle waved her hand at me, “Mom…”
I felt sick all over, watching my own daughter walk past me, but I had no right to touch her, and thinking about the sad look in my mother’s eyes, the pain she had suffered in this life, I went straight forward and stopped Zain’s mother.
“What do you want?” Zain’s mom looked at me in panic.
I didn’t grab hard, bent down, looked at Belle, and said, “Belle, go with Mommy to see Grandma, okay?”
“Good.” After answering innocently, Belle shook Zain’s mother’s hand and said, “Grandma, can we go see Grandma together?”
“No.” After Zain’s mom coldly refused, Bei’er’s little mouth pursed up in aggravation, she had probably never been rejected so harshly by her grandmother before, so she cried in frustration.
“Mom…” as soon as I called out, Zain’s mom yelled at me harshly, “Don’t call me mom, I’ve never had a daughter-in-law like you, I’ll put it down today, unless I die, you won’t take Bei’er away. “
With that said, she picked up Belle, shoved her right into the car, and drove off.
My heart gripped with deep pain, why did this have to happen, I had no right to my own daughter.
Not long after, Zain called, and I knew it must be his mother calling to tell him off.
“Cynthia Mo, can’t you do something and think about the consequences, you went to kindergarten so abruptly, not only did you scare the child, mom will be more strict with the child in the future.” Zain accused me.
“Then what do you think, my daughter, I even have to apply to meet her and hug her, I’m the only mother in the world who is such a wimp.” I didn’t want this either, I didn’t even know what had caused this situation today.
I panicked, completely and utterly, and I dreaded going back to see the lost look in my mom’s eyes.
It was cruel that the old man’s little wish to see his child couldn’t come true.
“I’ll take care of this, so be good and go back to your mother and don’t be impulsive.” Zain instructed me, I didn’t know what he had in mind, but I wanted to fix this problem forever.
I didn’t want to put a wall between me and my child, and Zain’s mom, forever.
I just turned to leave, but I saw a red BMW pull up in front of me, the door open, and Qiana Rouf stood in front of me in a bright red, tight, short dress, stepping on those bright red haters, with her big curly hair down.
She looked at me with a raised eyebrow, looked me up and down seriously, and smiled, “Yo, who’s this?”
“Eugene!” I met her formally for the first time since I returned to Sun City.
“You’re not coming over to pick up Belle, are you?” Qiana Rouf looked at me curiously, circled around me and said in a whiny voice, “I heard that you and Dereck Din were together in these three years? Does his skill in b3d make you linger?”
“Looks like you’ve experienced that feeling, so it’s familiar.” I cocked an eyebrow and rebuffed her.
Her smile, which was originally smug, instantly froze, immediately sank and looked at me ruthlessly, warning, “Don’t think you can be open and honest with Brother Zain when you come back, let me tell you, Auntie will only acknowledge me as her daughter-in-law, Beier also calls me Mama Qi now, and it’s only a matter of time before I have something to do with Brother Zain.”
“Then does mom know that you are the one who killed grandma?” One of my cold questions made Qiana Rouf’s expression screw up tightly for a moment, she was shocked for a few seconds, and though it was only a brief moment of panic, I noticed a change in her.
Grandma’s death really had something to do with her, otherwise she definitely wouldn’t have had that horrified expression.
“What are you babbling about?” Qiana Rouf slowed down for a long time before starting to deny.
“Am I talking nonsense, you know very well why that tape recorder got into your hands, did you snatch it from grandmother, grandmother refused, that’s why you pushed grandmother down the stairs, grandmother usually treats you so well, but you are so gracious, aren’t you afraid that Zain won’t forgive you for the rest of your life? Aren’t you afraid that Mom will find out the truth and never be able to accept you?” I counted down Qiana Rouf at a very fast rate of speech.
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