Ling Miao's mother could no longer help, so she got up, rushed over and grabbed the mother and son and started to whip. She couldn't help but shed tears while beating.

"My poor child, what did she do wrong? She is still so young to be treated like this! I don't know anything. Are you still human? You beasts."

The woman's body was shaking, as if she had no pain. She lowered her head and let her vent her lips, and she vented her lips, and she said with difficulty: "I'm sorry."

Because of jealousy, fantasy, and wanton venting all negative emotions, I don’t know that the impact on my son has long been deeply rooted, which has caused the current consequences and destroyed the two families.

"You are jealous and you are unwilling to accept it. Come on at me! You killed my daughter and your own children. You deserve it."

Ling Miao's mother thought of her daughter's well-behaved and sensible appearance, and she felt so heartbroken that she couldn't extricate herself and wanted to die on behalf of her daughter.

The daughter is gone and her husband is not around, so she doesn't know what to do.

The woman looked up and looked at the bright and beautiful woman, haggard and unlost in her life, remembering the wonderful time before marriage.

The two can share everything, look forward to the future together, and talk about their boyfriends. The best friend who used to be so good now has become like this, and they feel guilty: "It's me that I'm sorry for you, kill me!"

It was her that she was blinded by jealousy and did not educate her son well.

My son killed someone and his life was ruined. His life was in a mess. Anyway, there was no motivation to survive.

Ling Miao's mother was stunned, her heart gradually became numb.

If you kill her, your daughter will not come back.

...

Li Junlin watched coldly, looking at the little girl who was following him, anxiously surrounding her mother with a look of worry.

Seeing that my mother was heartbroken, she ignored her and ran to her to ask.

"Sister, why didn't anyone pay attention to me?"

"Sister, am I really dead?"

"Sister, please help me coax my mother and tell her not to cry, okay?"

Li Junlin was indifferent to the little girl's anxiety: "Not good."

The little girl didn't care about her indifference, but instead pulled her and talked about her parents.

"Mom is actually very lonely. Dad is very busy and often is not at home. It is rare to accompany us for a meal a month. Mom often takes her cell phone to get insane. Look, I am not here, and Dad doesn't come. What's there to envy? I also envy those classmates who are with my father!"

Li Junlin was impatient: "What's the use of telling me about these?"

"I want you to help me tell my mother that I love her and love her very much, but I can't accompany her in the future. If I have a next life, I will be my mother's daughter."

Li Junlin looked at the little girl's innocent and romantic appearance, and her extremely cold and hard heart showed signs of softening: "You are so annoyed."

In the end, he couldn't resist and reluctantly said these words to her mother.

The woman listened to her words and stood there in a hurry, sobbing: "I'm sorry, it's my mother who's sorry for you."

Her husband is busy and is not around for many years. She can only face the cold home alone, staying alone in the empty room, and wait until her daughter is born and has something to do, so she will be less empty.

She is used to showing off her daily life, children, and husband in her circle of friends, creating a peaceful and peaceful life, living under her husband's favor, having a wealth of life, and having no worries about food and clothing.

Looking at the envious eyes of relatives and friends, she knew that she was happier than most people. Even if the person she loved was often not around, life was still meaningful.

Who knew that his unintentional actions made his former best friend crazy and gradually become sick.
Chapter completed!