1264. Chapter 1264 Without her, thousands of pinks and blacks would be colorless 58
Zhuo Wanshan has not seen Tang Qianrong for more than half a year. It can be said that she has never had the feelings of a mother for this adopted son. This child is too smart and calm. From a very young age, he seems completely out of character.
Like a little child.
Monster, yes, in Zhuo Wanshan's eyes, he is a monster.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come to me, GENE. After all, we have a mother-son relationship. Let's talk about anything." With a winner's smile on his face, Zhuo Wanshan looked down at Tang Qianrong,
But she could not find the frustration and decadence of a loser on Tang Qianrong's face as she expected, not even the slightest blow.
He just stood there quietly, neither humble nor arrogant, silent, as if he had the same scornful and commanding aura as before.
He is obviously a person with nothing now... Why can he still be so calm?
Zhuo Wanshan frowned, she hated the feeling he gave people so much, as if he was so blessed that he should occupy everything that should belong to others since he was born.
"Mother, I came here today because I really have something to ask for." Even in front of Zhuo Wanshan, Tang Qianrong had never asked in such a tone. This was the first time.
"Oh? GENE, your request is really rare. Speaking of which, this is the first time I heard you ask me for something... Hahahahaha, why, didn't you look like you were neither humble nor overbearing just now? Are you asking for help now? But I
It seems like you don’t have the attitude you should have when asking me for help!”
Zhuo Wanshan knew very well how much he hated himself in his heart, so before he came here, he knew that what he was about to face would definitely not be a very comfortable situation. He would probably be humiliated to the point of being completely naked and humiliated by his adoptive mother, and belittled to the point of being ashamed.
But for Jing Xing... no matter how unbearable all this is, he will never give up.
Looking at Tang Qianrong's pale and handsome profile, Zhuo Wanshan's heart was filled with vicious and humiliating words for this young adopted son. All the bad luck came after he appeared in this house... everything
Everything...all happened after that...
If he hadn't come to Nan's house, maybe everything would have been different.
But Zhuo Wanshan never thought that Tang Qianrong came to the Nan family and brought her a new life. Her excessive jealousy and hatred made her completely forget that Tang Qianrong was actually her savior in this life.
Although Tang Qianrong has respected her for so many years and treated her as a filial mother in all aspects, for Zhuo Wanshan, this is not enough. She wants to see Tang Qianrong repent to her, and in her own
With her humble and pitiful appearance in front of her, only in this way can she feel that her life until now is meaningful, only in this way can she feel that her resentment and pain for so many years are meaningful.
However, based on her understanding of Tang Qianrong, she, as an adopted son, could treat her as a mother and be filial to her in every aspect, but in fact, she didn't have that much respect for herself in her heart. Especially after Nan Hongzhe's death, he had no respect for her.
Although his attitude looked respectful on the surface, it was actually one of alienation and indifference, as well as that condescending arrogance. No matter which one, she found unbearable.
This man, no matter what time, will never abandon the arrogance in his bones. Although he is not his biological son, he has perfectly inherited the temperament of Nan Hongzhe. How could he show his temperament in front of his enemy?
So what does shame look like?
Zhuo Wanshan was so convinced in her heart... But the next moment, she heard incredible words from Tang Qianrong's mouth.
"So...if I kneel down and beg you, will you listen to my request?"
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Tang Qianrong's words really shocked Zhuo Wanshan. When she found that Tang Qianrong had knelt down in front of her without hesitation, she realized that she had been stunned for a while.
Yes, he really knelt down.
There was no trace of hesitation or hesitation, and there was not even the slightest expression of humiliation or reluctance on his face. Just like he had expected, looking at this stubborn and arrogant person, even though he was adopted,
But this strange child with unattainable self-esteem is begging for mercy in front of him.
He has nothing left, and his goal has been achieved, but why does he not feel any joy now, but instead has a boring feeling that everything is over?
Suppressing the sense of vicissitudes of life that a thousand sails had passed in her heart, how could she allow herself to reveal her flaws in front of the enemy?
The smile returned to her face again, and she showed a lofty and contented look. She looked down at Tang Qianrong in front of her, like a noble almsgiver, and said with a smile: "Oh, I really can't do anything to you.
, although you are an adopted bastard, I have raised you for so many years anyway. If you have any requests, please tell me. Considering the love between mother and child for so many years, maybe I will consider it..."
Zhuo Wanshan did not directly agree to his request. Tang Qianrong also thought about this. No matter how humble his situation was since he was a child, he had never knelt down to anyone, but today he knelt down for her, but
You can't even get a response to your request. Tang Qianrong, you really have nothing now and no ability at all...
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the ground calmly. Miraculously, in the past, he might not have been able to endure such humiliation in this state, but today, as long as he thinks of what Lin Wensheng said, he still can't stand it.
With Jing Xing and the children, he suddenly realized that the self-esteem and pride he was once so proud of had become worthless, not even worth mentioning.
It’s just kneeling down…
For Jing Xing, what does this mean? Even if he loses more, what does it mean? It is precisely because he has already had such an awareness that he can calmly and resolutely say what is on his mind.
"I want to know something about An Luoqing. Mother, you should remember this name, right?"
When she heard the three words An Luoqing, Zhuo Wanshan's pupils shrank for a moment. The name was like a chain wrapped around her heart. It suddenly tightened because it was mentioned, making her
I almost couldn't breathe at this moment. Even though such a long time had passed, everything that name had brought to me was still as vivid as yesterday.
