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159. Chapter 159 Why are you so cruel? 3

A faint expression appeared on Zhuo Qianshi's pale face. She avoided Ning Ya's fanatical eyes, looked into the distance, and said lightly: "You shouldn't come to me."

"Why? You are my mother, why can't I find you." Only then did Ning Yazhi realize that her mother's attitude seemed to be very indifferent, and she did not feel the joy of recognition, the same joy as her.

Zhuo Qianshi did not answer, but still looked into the distance indifferently, without even glancing at Ning Yazhi's face.

Ning Yazhi bit her lower lip, with more and more questions in her mind.

Her mother did not deny that she was her mother, but why was she so cold to her? Also, did she not like to visit her by herself?

Does she hate herself?

Was it because he hated himself that he threw her into the orphanage?

"Because I don't want to see you. I've already refused to see you. Why should I wait any longer? Don't you think it's a waste of time?" There was a hint of meanness in his indifferent tone.

No one can stand such meanness, let alone the long-awaited maternal love, which turned out to be wishful thinking.

But Ning Yazhi, she is different from others.

She only insists on everything she believes in with her eyes. Even if her mother doesn't like her, she will still be happy if she can look at her.

"No, it's not a waste of time at all." Ning Yazhi wanted to reach out and hold her hand.

Zhuo Qianshi avoided it, took two steps back, and kept a little further away from her.

Ning Yazhi was a little disappointed and felt sad in her heart. She bit her lower lip to prevent tears from flowing out. She couldn't cry or let her mother think that she was an immature child.

Yes, she has grown up and cannot act like a child.

"Mom, you don't like me? That's why you don't want to see me?" She asked tentatively, enduring the sudden and huge sadness, and then looked at Zhuo Qianshi with expectation.

Maybe the answer is that she can't bear it, but she also needs to know the answer.

Mom has suffered too much in it, and no matter what her answer is, she will happily accept it.

Zhuo Qianshi did not answer, but suddenly he coughed so violently that he seemed to be coughing out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs. The coughing sound almost tore Ning Yazhi's heart.

She anxiously grasped the iron net tightly and slapped it: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

After coughing for almost a long time, Zhuo Qianshi shrank in pain. While coughing, she took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth, and finally grabbed the iron net to stand firm.

Ning Yazhi held the hand that was so thin that it was only a bone, and then she was shocked. It was so cold. Even though the sun was shining brightly, her mother's hand was so cold that she was frightened.

Zhuo Qianshi raised his head, then let go of the handkerchief, spread it out and saw that there was a pool of blood on the handkerchief, blood from coughing.

"Mom——" Ning Ya was heartbroken and heartbroken: "You are sick——"

Zhuo Qianshi's lips twitched lightly: "I have lived here for more than 20 years. Some diseases are normal. There is no need for you to make a fuss."

He still looked indifferent to Ning Yazhi's concern.

Ning Tian was shocked. What was she making such a big fuss about? Being in such pain that he even coughed out blood, was this such a big fuss?

"You - really hate me that much?" Ning Yazhi's voice was trembling, trembling with extreme sadness. Even if she didn't recognize her, even if she didn't like her, her concern was sincere. Why didn't she accept it? Why should she do this?

Ignore her? She is obviously her biological daughter?!


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