'Mom, if you owe a debt, let your daughter pay it back. This is the only thing your daughter can do for you.'
Faced with her silence, her mother's attitude changed from shock to anger. Finally, she grabbed her collar and yelled hysterically: "Xiaoxiao, how could you do this? How could you do this? Mom has taught you to be clean since you were a child.
Self-love, why can’t you listen? Why are you so willing to fall for yourself?”
Facing her mother's heart-rending questioning, her mind went blank, except for one thought: she must never tell the truth.
Finally, the father who was standing next to him couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed his crazy mother and persuaded her, "Forget it about Feiyu. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we go home."
Mom stood there, her whole body shaking with anger, her red eyes staring at her.
Seeing that her mother was no longer crazy, her father came over and said to her: "Xiaoxiao, go home. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it when we get home."
"She is not allowed to go home! I don't have a daughter like her!" The mother rushed up and slapped her hard.
The slap was so hard that stars appeared in her eyes and her brain was buzzing.
When she came to her senses, she had already fallen to the ground.
At that moment, she really wanted to tell the truth and tell her mother that all of this was the sin she had done twenty-six years ago!
But, she held back. She forced herself to swallow the breath and the taste of blood in her mouth, stood up, looked at her mother coldly, and said word by word: "I have never cared about being your daughter, so you just
Pretend you never gave birth to me, goodbye!"
After saying that, she pushed aside everyone who stood in front of her and strode out of the dean's office, leaving behind all the looks of surprise, horror, contempt, and confusion.
She didn't know how she got out of the campus. She just walked along the main road and walked toward the horizon.
There was a lot of traffic on the road, and cars whizzed past her.
Looking at those red car taillights, she had the idea of rushing out and being hit by a car.
Maybe, it would be better to die.
When a person dies, he will never feel pain or be injured again.
In the bag she was carrying across her body, her cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting her thoughts of committing suicide.
He took out his cell phone and saw his father's cell phone number displayed on it.
Looking at that familiar number that was no longer familiar, her fingers were trembling and her tears welled up like spring water.