Wen Xiaohui's beautiful eyes were filled with anger, as if they could spit out fire.
Her facial features are so delicate that even if they are on fire, they can't cover up her grand beauty, and even give people a different kind of beauty.
"What do you want to do? Why are you planning to sell your daughter after losing money?" Wen Xiaohui hugged her daughter tightly and looked at Li Yiyang with cold eyes, showing no emotion at all.
Her love for Li Yiyang had long been exhausted, leaving only disgust, deep disappointment, and overwhelming hatred.
She was really blind when she married Li Yiyang. If only she had listened to her family, she wouldn't have become like this.
When she thought about what happened next, her guilt for her daughter deepened, and her whole mind was filled with deep sadness. At the same time, her love for Li Yiyang deepened.
If it weren't for him, how could he have gotten to this point?
But she had no choice. Li Yiyang refused to get a divorce until his death. The family was impoverished, and her daughter was forced to leave the hospital because she had no money for medical treatment.
No matter how hard she begged, the hospital kicked them out of the hospital mercilessly. She didn't blame the doctors, she only complained that she was incompetent. She couldn't even treat her daughter when she was sick.
As a father, Li Yiyang didn't care about anything. He only cared about gambling with peace of mind.
Mother and daughter, living in such pain, would be better off dead.
Wen Xiaohui's eyes stung Li Yiyang. He wanted to hold these two women in his arms and tell them that he would change his ways and give them the best life.
But he knew that Wen Xiaohui wouldn't believe it, because he said so many things that he couldn't tell which ones were true and which ones were false.
But he will use time to prove that what he says is always just talk on paper. Only when Wen Xiaohui sees her changes with her own eyes will she believe in herself and accept herself.
But now, all he has to do is take his daughter to the hospital for treatment and dispel Wen Xiaohui's idea of ​​committing suicide.
"Xiao...Xiaohui, you misunderstood me. I wanted to take An An to the hospital. She is terribly hot."
Looking at Li Yiyang who was nervously explaining to himself for fear that he would not believe it, Wen Xiaohui showed a sarcastic smile: "Do you think I will believe you? Didn't you call you last night after saying that your daughter was burned to death?
How did it take one night to wake you up?"
Li Yiyang smiled bitterly, he had indeed woken up.
But he knew that Wen Xiaohui would not believe it. If he had not been reborn, he would not believe that he would say such words sincerely.
At this time, An An explained to her mother: "Mom, you misunderstood Dad. Dad just said that he would take me to the hospital, but I don't want to go to the hospital. I don't want you to quarrel."
Regardless of whether what An An said was true or not, Wen Xiaohui believed that Li Yiyang had bad intentions.
Every time she and Li Yiyang quarreled, they couldn't do without money. How could she believe that Li Yiyang was willing to use money to treat An'an's illness?
She had heard so many of his verbal promises that she had become numb and would never believe them again.
An An was still young, and she would believe whatever Li Yiyang said every time. Even if she was lied to every time, she would still believe her father.
Therefore, she did not dare to leave An An alone in the world, let alone let Li Yiyang take care of the child.
In his eyes, there is no more important thing in the world than gambling.
Not wanting to talk to Li Yiyang anymore, Wen Xiaohui said to her daughter gently: "An'an, didn't you say you were hungry? Mom made a lot of delicious food for you, including fried chicken. How about we eat?"
Speaking of this, she felt that she owed her daughter even more. It was the first time that her daughter had eaten something that she could buy for fifty yuan. In the end, it was useless for her as a mother.
She can only make up for her daughter's debt in her next life.
As soon as she heard that there was something delicious, An An's eyes immediately brightened: "Okay, I want to eat fried chicken, thank you mom!" She said and kissed Wen Xiaohui on the face.
After listening to Wen Xiaohui's words, Li Yiyang remembered that she cooked a table of delicious food for An An at noon, but little did he know that she put a large dose of rat poison in the food. By the time he got home, the two of them were already foaming at the mouth.
He died on the spot.
It is said that the straw that breaks the camel's back is always the straw. It is his indifference and selfishness that makes Wen Xiaohui lose sight of the hope of life and has to take her daughter with her even if she dies.
Because she didn't want to leave her daughter alone to suffer and starve in the world.
In his previous life, he cried loudly when he looked at the two cold corpses on the ground.
It is said that belated love is cheaper than grass. He suddenly woke up, but the price was the lives of his wife and daughter.
He didn't blame Xiaohui for being cruel, he only hated himself. It was he who pushed the mother and daughter into the abyss with his own hands, and he was the real executioner.
Wen Xiaohui hugged her daughter tightly. Even though she died, her expression still showed deep self-blame and despair.
That scene became his lifelong regret and a painful memory that he couldn't get rid of.
Even after he became a powerful man and became a big boss in the business world, countless beautiful women flocked to him, but he could not look at them.
In his heart, Wen Xiaohui is his only wife in this life, An An is his only daughter, and no one can replace her.
But when night fell, he would always wonder how much Xiaohui hated him to the extent that he would choose such an extreme way to end his and his daughter's lives.
She was using her death to avenge herself and make him regret for the rest of his life.
But he did regret it all his life and could not forgive himself until his death.
Fortunately, God loved him and gave him a chance to start over again. There was still room for change in everything.
Suppressing the bitter taste in her heart and putting her daughter down, Wen Xiaohui went to the kitchen and prepared to bring out the dishes. When she passed by Li Yiyang, she said expressionlessly: "I didn't cook your food, you go out to eat."
I thought Li Yiyang would leave, but who knew that he went directly to the kitchen, and then heard the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong).
She saw that all the meals she cooked were thrown into the trash can by Li Yiyang, including the fried chicken she spent fifty yuan on.
Seeing this, she roared angrily: "You're crazy. Do you know that this is a meal I spent more than a hundred yuan on, and you ruined it like this?"
After that, she was about to pick up the food in the trash can.
Li Yiyang stopped her: "Stop picking it up, let's go out to eat."
Then he gave all the five hundred yuan he had left to Wen Xiaohui.
But Wen Xiaohui didn't even look at it, and she shook Li Yiyang away hard, her eyes full of hatred: "Why do you throw away the food I made? Why?"
I originally wanted to let my daughter have a good meal before going on the road.
But even Li Yiyang couldn't fulfill her little extravagant wish. What had she done wrong? God wanted to punish the mother and daughter like this.
Looking at the collapsed Wen Xiaohui, Li Yiyang stretched out his hand to hug her, but Wen Xiaohui slapped her away: "Don't touch me, I find it disgusting."
"Mom and Dad, please don't quarrel. An An won't eat fried chicken. An An is not hungry." At some point, An An came to the kitchen.
Looking at the food in the bowl and pouring it all into the trash can, even though she was only four years old, she knew what happened.
Listening to her daughter's sensible words, Wen Xiaohui hugged An An and couldn't help but break down and cry: "Li Yiyang, are you still a human being? My daughter just wants to eat fried chicken. Why would you rather fall down?"
Not giving it to her?
I, Wen Xiaohui, never owe you anything, why do you torture our mother and daughter like this, why?"