The Murong family saw that Ye Shengsheng had returned, still holding the lost little Lianlian in his arms.
I was very surprised. I didn’t expect that the child would find his mother’s side by himself.
They were so excited that they wanted to go up to her and call her, but they were so ashamed that they didn't know what to say first.
So the family stood there, watching Ye Shengsheng approaching them with his daughter in his arms.
Looking away, Ye Shengsheng pretended not to see the family.
She pressed her daughter's head into her neck and reminded:
"Lianlian, no matter what happens, don't raise your head."
She didn't want her daughter to see the old witch.
Ignoring the presence of the family, she walked forward with her daughter in her arms and opened the door.
The door opened, I walked in and then slammed the door shut, not giving the people outside a chance to speak.
Several people reacted and locked the door after seeing the sound. Murong Nan hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Shengsheng, I brought my parents here to apologize to you. Can you please open the door?"
Ye Shengsheng locked the door and turned a deaf ear.
At the door, Murong Feiyang and his wife looked at each other, feeling ashamed and remorseful.
Although the child was wearing a mask, they could still vaguely see the injuries on her little face.
It's really serious.
Madam Murong suddenly felt a twitching pain in her heart.
She cried and said to her husband: "She will never forgive me. Didn't you see the look in her eyes when she looked at me? There was nothing but hatred."
In fact, if you look at that child, her eyebrows and eyebrows are very similar to her when she was young.
Why couldn't she see it before?
Why hurt her so much.
Is it useful to go back and apologize to her now?
"No, since we are here, we must ask for her forgiveness and take her home."
Murong Feiyang comforted his wife, stepped forward to push his son away, and shouted to the door:
"Shengsheng, I know that our actions have chilled your heart, but we don't know that you are our daughter. Can you give your parents a chance and let's sit down and talk?"
"Shengsheng, your parents came here specially to take you home. Please open the door."
Inside the house, Ye Shengsheng asked her daughter to come into the room, and she put on her headphones to do the laundry.
He pretended not to notice the shouting of several people outside.
Murong Feiyang shouted several times but did not respond when he saw the people inside. He lowered his head and walked away with a sigh.
Murong Nan stepped forward and rang the doorbell again and shouted:
"Shengsheng, your parents have come over to apologize to you. Please open the door. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it slowly."
"Sound..."
But no matter how he shouted, the people in the room just ignored him.
It seemed like even a single reply would taint her.
Mrs. Murong stood aside. Seeing that neither her son nor her husband could move the child, she came over and stood at the door, and also shouted with a stern face.
"Shengsheng, please open the door. Mom will come and apologize to you. I'm sorry. It's all your fault. Mom shouldn't have hurt you, let alone snatched your child.
Can you give mom a chance to make it up to you? Shengsheng..."
Ye Shengsheng threw the clothes into the washing machine and took off the headphones.
She could hear people shouting outside.
Thinking about it, if you don't face them, won't they give up?
In order for herself and her daughter to live a peaceful life without being disturbed by others, she felt it was necessary to speak clearly to them in person.
Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, no longer wearing the mask that could hide the scars on her face, walked to the door and opened it.
Seeing that the door was suddenly opened and her daughter was standing in front of her, Mrs. Murong was suddenly startled.
The next second, she cried and begged with red eyes:
"Shengsheng, mom knows that she was wrong. Mom is here to apologize to you. Can you forgive mom for once?"
Ye Shengsheng looked at the people standing at the door with an expressionless expression.
"Mom? Can you please stop insulting this title? Your Murong family's daughter is already dead. She was killed by someone sent by you, an old witch.
My name is Ye Shengsheng and I have nothing to do with your family, so please leave, otherwise I will call the police."
How long did it take for me to come to her to forgive me?
Maybe retribution?
Maybe so.
She really never dreamed that the shameless old witch who called her mean, unworthy of her son, would be her biological mother Ye Shengsheng.
Sure enough, God's way is good for reincarnation, but God is really too long-sighted.
"Shengsheng, don't be like this, mother really knows she was wrong."
Murong Nan hurriedly said, "We are here to apologize to you sincerely. If we had known that you were my sister, we would not have treated you like that."
"Even if I'm not from your family, can you ignore the king's laws, snatch other people's children, and lock them in dungeons and torture them?"
Ye Shengsheng strode out of the door and approached Madam Murong step by step, staring at her with hatred and indifference.
"You look at the injuries on my face. Do they seem familiar to you? I'm disfigured now and can't seduce your son. You should be satisfied, right?"
Mrs. Murong looked at her approaching daughter, her heart was pierced by a knife.
"Mom was wrong, can you make it up to you? I'll ask the best doctor to treat you. Please forgive me, Mom."
"Shengsheng, give us a chance to make up for you, come home with us, and we will satisfy you whatever you want."
Murong Feiyang was also full of guilt.
Ye Shengsheng glanced at them and smiled coldly.
"To make up for it? You ignored Lianlian's cries and insisted on separating her from me.
They also whipped me, tortured me, and disfigured my appearance. How can you make up for these injuries? Just saying I was wrong and I’m sorry can just forget it?”
He really hated them and glared at Madam Murong. Ye Shengsheng gritted his teeth and was furious.
"I tell you, I will never forgive you in this life, let alone step into your Murong family again.
Get out of here right now, don’t let me see you again, the looks on each of your faces make me sick and disgusted.”
It seems that if you look at them one more time, your own eyes will be stained.
Ye Shengsheng took two steps back and returned to the house, slamming the door shut again.
"Sound..."
Madam Murong raised her hand and shouted again, but all she faced was a heavy door.
Her heart was cut with a knife, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
"I'm sorry, mom really knows I was wrong, I'm sorry..."
Murong Feiyang has always been arrogant, but now that his daughter has rejected him, he is so ashamed that he can't even say a word.
Who did he have to blame the child for not respecting them?
She got lost when she was three years old, and finally returned home by accident, only to be treated like that again.
No one can easily forgive them.
"Sound..."
Murong Nan didn't give up and walked up to the door again and shouted:
"Shengsheng, please open the door. Brother knows that you have suffered a lot. Come home with us. We will give you whatever you want, okay?"
The room was like before, without any response.
Murong Feiyang helped his wife and said in a deep voice:
"Let's think of other ways to let her feel our love for her. One day she will forgive us."
Mainly, staying here all the time is not an option.
This will only make the child hate them even more.
"What else can we do? It's all my fault. I was so cruel in the beginning. I really deserve to die."
Mrs. Murong cried with tears all over her face. Thinking of the way her daughter looked at her and the words she said to her, she felt even more uncomfortable and couldn't breathe.
What should she do so that her daughter can come back to her and forgive her.
Murong Nan also calmed down and responded:
"Mom and Dad, let's live here first and prove to her with our actions that we all love her and that we are willing to do anything for her.
But now we have to leave without causing trouble to her, otherwise she will hate us even more."