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Chapter 50

It was the morning of the next day when Mrs. Chen woke up. The first thing she saw was the wooden beams of the house where she had lived for fourteen years, with the dustpan hanging slightly swinging.

She moved her hand and felt very heavy. When she turned her head, she found Su Xiao lying next to her, holding her hand tightly.

"Mom, don't leave, don't leave me and my sister." Su Xiaomeng muttered.

Mrs. Chen's nose felt sour, she gently took out her hand, touched Su Xiao's withered and yellow hair, and slowly sat up.

I felt dizzy for a while, so I reached out to touch my forehead, wrapped a bandage around it, and pressed it. It still hurt slightly, and the memories of last night came flooding back.

"Mom, are you awake?" Su Liu walked in with a bowl of steaming soup. Seeing Mrs. Chen sitting there in a daze, she hurriedly walked over.

Mrs. Chen quickly wiped her tears with the back of her hand and smiled.

Su Liu sighed inwardly, put down the medicine in his hand, sat on the kang, took Chen's hand and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

When asked this question, Chen's nose felt sore again, her eye circles suddenly turned red, and she shook her head.

"Mom, don't do such stupid things again. That person is not worth it."

Mrs. Chen sniffed and said bitterly: "Liu'er, you don't understand."

A woman's reputation is more important than her life. Chen can endure Su Changsheng's beatings, scoldings, and cold violence, but she can never tolerate insults to her reputation, because it is not only about herself, but also about the reputation of her parents and children.

Therefore, Mrs. Chen would rather die to prove her innocence than bear the vicious reputation of being a thief.

Su Liu also knows how much importance ancient women placed on reputation. She is a woman from the new era of the 21st century. She naturally doesn’t care about chastity that much. However, in this person’s life, there is nothing important except death. If this person has no

Well, what's the use of fame?

"Mom, I know, but is that person worth your life?" Su Liu held her hand and said, "Since he can listen to the woman's two or three words and insult your reputation, what else can't he do?

? Do you think it’s worth abandoning your two daughters to die for such a ruthless and unjust person?”

Mrs. Chen pursed her lips and looked at Su Liu's eyes, which were red and covered with red threads. Then she looked at Su Xiao, who woke up at some point and looked at her aggrievedly, and tears fell down.

What did she do? If she really went, what would happen to her two daughters? Who would protect them?

"I'm sorry, Mom, I can't help you two sisters." Mrs. Chen choked out.

"Mom..." Su Xiao rushed into her arms, hugged her waist tightly, and said, "Don't abandon me and my sister."

Mrs. Chen hugged her back, tears falling down her cheeks: "No, my mother will not leave you alone."

"Mom, you have to remember that there is nothing important except death. After a person dies, what is the need for reputation? Even if you die to protect your reputation, who will remember it in less than two years? It's just for her.

People make wedding clothes just to suit their own wishes." Su Liu's eyes turned cold as she thought of Zhou's actions. One day, Zhou would have to suffer what she suffered today.

Mrs. Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry, my mother won't be stupid again. The worst is, I will take you two sisters away and leave this home."

Su Liu's eyes lit up, did Chen let go?

"Mom, what do you mean?"

"I want to make peace with him." Mrs. Chen looked out the window and said coldly.

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