Is it her favor? Is it the basis of her luxurious life? Is it her stepping stone into a wealthy family?
Shao Meiyu was furious and slapped him on the shoulder, "What did you say? What do you want? If you refuse to listen to my arrangements in everything, will you just be a useless prosecutor all your life? What's the use?"
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Shao Zhongyu stood up suddenly and said calmly, "Mommy's temper is getting more and more irritable. It seems that she is going through menopause. I will ask the doctor to prescribe some medicine for you. I'm leaving first."
That's it, whenever he hears such disturbing words as soon as he returns home, he doesn't want to stay any longer.
It's not that I don't want to go home or get close to her, it's just that I have no choice.
He picked up his coat and walked out. Shao Meiyu grabbed his arm, angry and annoyed, "Where are you going?"
I just came back and went out. Is this a hotel? I came and left as I said, without caring about her mother at all.
If he was serious, he should go to his father to plead for mercy, say a few more nice words, and let them reconcile as soon as possible.
But as for him, she couldn't listen to anything she said. He had no ambition or ambition and was willing to be mediocre. This really pissed her off.
Shao Zhongyu used a clever move to pull her hand away, "I still have something to do, you should rest first."
He couldn't stand facing his hysterical mother.
Shao Meiyu slapped the table angrily, "Then you think of a way to deal with that girl Ye Qingting..."
"What?" Shao Zhongyu's body stiffened, he stopped and looked over.
What happened to her? She was so angry at Qingting, it was inexplicable.
When Shao Meiyu thought of what happened that night, she became furious and her eyes turned red. "I hate her. If it weren't for her, your dad wouldn't be so cold to me. It's all her fault."
Now when she calls, the cruel man doesn't answer the call. No matter how hard she tries, he remains indifferent.
Strange things come and go, and it's all the fault of that dead girl.
A hint of anger appeared on Shao Zhongyu's face, "Mommy, that's your problem. Don't put all the blame on others. She is innocent."
Everyone has their own position, and so does Qingting. Everything she does comes from her heart, and is blameless both emotionally and rationally.
She is a breath of fresh air in a turbid world, fresh and natural, and like the warm breeze of spring, it makes people feel comfortable all over.
It is also a treasure that he treasures deep in his heart, but he cannot show it to others.
Shao Meiyu was so angry that she picked up the cup on the table and threw it at it, "How can you speak for an outsider? Why do you oppose me in everything? What good does it do you to make me mad?"
Shao Zhongyu dodged, and the glass broke into countless pieces. He frowned slightly, "You'd better calm down, have a good rest, and stop thinking about useless things."
He opened the door and walked out. Shao Meiyu's eyes were red, and she beat her chest angrily, "Stop, come back here, I'm so angry. Why did you give birth to such a useless son?"
No, she had to find a way, so she couldn't continue like this.
There was such a big fuss that everyone lost interest, so they had a hasty dinner and went home.
Leng Qirui took advantage of his mother's presence in the room and quietly pulled Qingting to inquire about the situation. After hearing this, his face became very ugly.
He chanted deeply for a while, walked into her room, and saw her lying on the sofa watching a variety show, smiling heartlessly, and hesitantly said, "Mommy, you've been here for a long time, it's time to go back."