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Chapter 115: Adoptive Mother

She said these three words very quietly.

But Yu Yisheng, who was sitting closest, still heard it.

He turned his head and looked over, not missing the disdain and ridicule in Yu Ruanruan's eyes.

Meeting Yu Yisheng's gaze, Yu Ruanruan didn't feel guilty at all, she looked away indifferently and walked outside.

"Ruanruan, where are you going?"

Yu Yisheng's heart skipped a beat and he chased after him.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm just going out to do something."

Yu Ruoran smiled and said, "I promised you that if you stay at home during the winter vacation and have a good and stable year, you won't stir up trouble."

Yu Yisheng pursed his lips and said, "What are you going to do? Do you need help from brother?"

"No, I'm just going to see an old friend. I'll be back in the afternoon. Brother, you don't have to worry about me."

Yu Yisheng didn't know what to say.

At this sensitive time, no matter what you say, it is not friendly to the two girls. It is better for everyone to calm down.

"Well, then be careful on the road and call me when you get there."

"knew."

The moment she walked out of Yu's house, the cold air outside hit her face. Yu Ruanruan felt a little cold and couldn't help but tighten the scarf around her neck.

My heart felt empty.

The excitement belongs to others, not hers.

When Yu Chengcheng made a little fuss and ran away from home, a crowd of people surrounded him.

But when she really decides to leave, how many people really care about her stay or go?

Maybe the elder brother is sincere.

He really felt guilty for her and wanted to make up for his debt to her.

However, in order to get this sense of debt, she had to pay too much emotional value, and she was really tired.

My heart has become numb.

The driver, Lao Qin, was waiting for her outside. When he saw her coming out, he opened the door for her diligently, "Miss, do you really want to go back to Nianhua Town?"

"yes."

"Your adoptive mother will be very happy to see you." Lao Qin happily walked back to the cockpit, started the engine, and said, "But didn't you prepare a gift? After all, I haven't been back for five years, so it's not good to go there empty-handed.

Bar?"

"It's ready." Yu Ruanruan smiled and said slowly, "I have prepared a big gift for my adoptive mother. She will be very happy when she sees it."

"Haha, the eldest lady is kind-hearted, like a wife."

Lao Qin chatted with Yu Ruanruan along the way, and time passed quickly.

For more than an hour, the car drove into an alley with dilapidated brick houses in Nianhua Town.

Yang Cuihua lives here. The house is built by the government. The monthly rent is 300, and the water and electricity are free. However, Yang Cuihua is very lazy. It is said that she suffered from kidney stones last year. Last month, she provoked an unknown person and was beaten until she was paralyzed in bed.

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The gratitude money given to her by the Yu family had been squandered.

I learned all this information from Yu Chengcheng.

Over the years, Yu Ruanruan never cared about Yang Cuihua's life and death. She even wanted to erase this person from her memory and completely forget about this dirty past.

But, how could it be erased?

The people and things she experienced in the past have turned into flesh and blood and become a part of her body.

"Old Qin, just wait in the car. I can get up there by myself."

"Okay, miss."

After getting off the bus, Yu Ruoruan climbed up the dilapidated stairs alone. Most of the people living in this slum were of low quality. There was a thick layer of garbage and unknown black sticky matter accumulated at the entrance of the stairs.

When I step on it, my feet feel sticky and slippery.

Every household has a red-hot coal stove at the door, and the pungent smell of charcoal is mixed with the stench of chicken and duck feces in the farm.

Finally, she walked to the long-lost door number and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

A strong voice came from inside, and the person who opened the door was a fat aunt.

Yu Ruanruan was stunned, "Hello, are you Yang Cuihua's family?"

"Ah, yes, yes."

The aunt quickly introduced herself, "I am her nanny. Some time ago, a wealthy aristocratic lady went to a nanny agency to hire someone. She placed the order directly on me without an interview. I must be you, right?"

Yu Chengcheng was such a kind person that he even hired a nanny for Yang Cuihua.

"It's not me." Yu Ruanruan's eyes darkened and she said politely, "Auntie, could you please step aside? I have something to say to my adoptive mother."

The nanny was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "Little girl, it's time for your adoptive mother to take medicine. I've put the medicine in a casserole in the kitchen to boil. If it's convenient for you, feed it to her."

"Okay, thank you auntie for reminding me."

"You're welcome."

The nanny took off her apron and left.

Yu Ruanruan was finally the only one left in the small and dilapidated rental house. She stood in the dilapidated living room, looking at the familiar furniture in front of her, looking a little dazed.

She walked to the kitchen, took the casserole off the stove, and filtered out a bowl of thick black concoction.

Carrying the concoction at a moderate temperature, she walked towards Yang Cuihua's bedroom.

"Ajuan, Ajuan, I want to go to the bathroom, please help me go to the bathroom."

Yang Cuihua thought it was a nanny who came in. When she turned her head, the expression on her face suddenly froze, and she almost rolled off the bed in fright, "You...how could it be you?"

"Mom, you're fine."

Yu Ruanruan smiled, holding the concoction in her hand, and walked towards Yang Cuihua.

Yang Cuihua glared at her fiercely, "You little bitch! How dare you come back?"

"Mom, don't get excited." Yu Ruanruan put the concoction on the bedside table and gently shook the snow on her scarf, "You have not only given me the kindness to raise me, but also the kindness to save my life. I will do it no matter what."

I will never forget your kindness."

"Hmph, stop acting in front of me. Do you think I don't understand you? You hate me so much that you hate me so much! If you weren't afraid that I would destroy you, you would have sent me to jail long ago."

The thing Yang Cuihua regrets most now is that she saved this girl and adopted her.

She thought she had adopted a money-making tool, but she didn't expect that she was attracting a wolf into the house.

This girl has been scheming since she was a child.

Use your pitiful appearance to blind her and lower her vigilance.

Back then, she asked this girl to pick up guests, but she knelt on the ground for three days and nights begging her for mercy. She even cried and said that she respected her as if she were her biological mother. When she grew up, she would earn a lot of money to spend on her and she would be filial to her.

, to provide for her until the end of her life.

No matter how bad-hearted Yang Cuihua is, she is still made of flesh.

In addition, I really have no children, and I thought that if I have a daughter to support me until the end of my life, of course, her body will be cleaner, and the long-term value will be greater.

She always thought that she had this girl under her control. When she found out that she was the daughter of a rich family, she felt like she had just got a money tree.

But I never expected that this damn girl had to endure humiliation for many years, and all her obedient submission was just an act.

She actually secretly collected all the evidence of her crimes over the years.

Yang Cuihua gritted her teeth in anger when she thought about watching the cooked duck fly away like that, and that she might still go to jail.

Yu Ruanruan naturally knows.

Although Yang Cuihua has never come to trouble her in the past five years, she has long hated her so much that she gnashed her teeth in her heart.

"Mom, I said that as long as you don't trouble me, I will not confess your crimes. I have always kept my word."

"Then what are you doing here today?"

Yang Cuihua asked angrily.

Yu Ruoruan took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, "This is part of the original evidence of your original crime."

As she said that, she placed the USB flash drive on the bedside table.

"After the college entrance examination, I will go abroad. From now on, we will be on the same page. You are old and sick. I can't bear to live in fear like this all day long."

Yu Ruoruan looked at her sincerely.

For a moment, Yang Cuihua couldn't tell whether her words were true or false.

Seeing that Yang Cuihua's eyes were still wary, Yu Ruanruan took out a check from her handbag with Cheng Zishan's signature on it. It was the discounted money Cheng Zishan gave her to buy a sports car on Yu Ruanruan's birthday.

"Here is the alimony I give you."

Yang Cuihua took the check and looked at the countless zeros on it, feeling like she was simply dreaming.

But soon, she felt that things were not that simple. She squinted her eyes and looked at Yu Ruanruan, "Damn girl, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd?"

Yu Ruoruan took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, and looked at the three missing fingers of Yang Cuihua's left hand. Her eyes slowly moved up, and finally stopped at the cyan tattoo hidden in her sleeve.

The upper half of the ferocious wolf's face was covered by his sleeves, with only its ferocious fangs exposed...


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