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512. Chapter 512 There is only one in the whole world, how can you not call me

"You don't understand, Xiao Chang. I kowtow to you. I beg you, please let that child come out and let me tell her in person that I only have one son. If he has three shortcomings, then I don't have to live anymore.

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"Xiao Chang, I beg you, auntie, your Uncle Huang passed away early, leaving only us orphans and widowed mothers in this world. If I can't take care of my son, how can I have the face to see your Uncle Huang in the future?"

, I am really helpless and at the end of my rope. I really have no other way. If my liver can save my son, if there is any way, I will never come here today to disturb that girl's rest..."

"I also know that it must not be easy for her to live alone outside these years, and she will definitely not be willing to save my son, but I just can't help but want to give it a try. For my son, I will let me give it to her in the next life.

That girl is willing to be a cow or a horse, I beg you, please, please..."

Chang Shang opened her mouth in a O shape, held her breath, stared at the movement downstairs without blinking, and her heart started beating violently.

From a distance, she saw that Chang Mian was helpless to help the lady up, but the lady just couldn't get up. She burst into tears while talking, and her words were heart-wrenching.

In fact, she was not wrong. She really showed her true feelings. Changshang had never enjoyed maternal love, but at this moment, she felt extremely envious of others having mothers who loved him so much.

She even began to imagine that if she were sick, would her mother also put down her dignity and beg others like this?

It's too false to say that she can't help but donate a liver because of this, and she can't do it.

To be honest, she was standing in a hidden place, feeling more confused than Chang Mian.

Whether to go or not is only a matter of her thoughts, but it may be a mother's entire hope.

Chang Shang pursed her lips tightly and grabbed the handrail of the stairs with her fingers, clutching it tightly, not knowing what to do.

Chang Mian downstairs didn't even know how to reject such a mother. They all said that maternal love is the greatest, and no flesh and blood person can reject a great mother.

What's more, she is Uncle Huang's wife, how can he bear her kneeling down?

He could only helplessly turn his gaze to Uncle Huang beside him, his eyes begging him to pull the mother up, but Uncle Huang put his hands in a pool and sighed beside him: "Xiao Chang, please let me come out and meet us.

Otherwise, can Uncle Huang also kneel down to you?"

Chang Mian's scalp felt numb for a while.

What to do now?

If this were anyone else, he would not give him face if he wanted to, no matter whether you kneel or not, cry or not cry, beg or not beg, but this is Uncle Huang's wife, an elder he respected in the past.

"Aunt Huang, you..." Chang Mian was mid-sentence when Chang Sang's voice suddenly sounded: "What do you want to see me for? Do you want to slap me again?"

Chang Mian's brows suddenly frowned. He tilted his head and looked at Shang Shang who was walking down the stairs. He thought to himself, what is this girl doing here?

Aunt Huang saw Chang Shang coming down and ran over immediately. Before Chang Shang could reach the bottom of the stairs, she was already standing there, and said with a pop towards Chang Shang who was coming down from the top:

"My child, I was confused for a moment. I apologize to you. If you feel angry, just slap me back. I just ask you to come with me. Please, please..."

She knelt there and kept kowtowing.

The sound is loud.

Chang Shang was immediately at a loss, and all the angry words were blocked in her throat.


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