Long Yujiao's tears fell down.

"Dabao, I know you are capable, can you please save me?"

Lu Wuwei didn't know where she got the confidence from to think that she had the ability to clear herself of the murder and arson.

He laughed and said, "Erbao didn't tell you that I found someone who worked on the same farm as you back then to find out about the arson case."

Long Yujiao thought she had misheard and was stunned for a moment before saying, "What did you say?"

Lu Wuwei kept smiling: "I asked someone to find out. It's just a coincidence that the person who argued with you back then, although he was a bad person, he also has friends on the farm."

"You two were arguing, and she happened to be visiting a friend. She saw you swing the candle onto the straw mat. It was summer, and the air was dry, so it burned out immediately."

"You ran away and closed the door. Later, she went to rescue him but failed. Then, you came back just in time, and she was afraid you would kill her to silence her..."

"In that fire, someone who was against you died, and you stepped on her to gain merit and leave the farm early."

"It was the same thing. It tortured another person. After she left the farm, she kept dreaming about the fire. I found her and she told me everything without even asking."

…

Long Yujiao thought that someone must have reported her, but she never expected that it was her eldest son, whom she had always placed high hopes on, who reported her.

She sat there in a daze, unable to react for a moment. After a long while, she said, "Dabao, my dear son, are you lying to me?"

"You must feel that your mother treats you badly and resent her, right?"

"Are you talking?"

Long Yujiao's voice gradually became louder.

"no."

Lu Wuwei said calmly: "I didn't want you to come out at all."

Long Yujiao never expected that the most outstanding son she had created would betray her like this.

His face was pale and he leaned back in his chair, gasping for breath.

Long Yujiao felt like there was a huge rock pressing on her heart, as if there was a volcano about to erupt.

He stared at Lu Wuwei fiercely: "You are my proudest son. Now you have the ability to backstab your mother."

"Lu Chengxi, do you know that if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be so outstanding. You are just a character in my writing, my son."

"Everyone can betray me, why would you betray me?"

…

Lu Wuwei didn't know why she insisted on calling him this name, and he even found it difficult to understand what she said.

He just added: "My name is Lu Wuwei."

"Lu Chengxi, you are Lu Chengxi, a character I created. You are talented in computers. Logically, we should live the life of the richest people... You are my best child. It is me who made you excellent."

The more Long Yujiao spoke, the more crazy she became.

Lu Wuwei frowned slightly...

The staff member said, "It's time."

Pull Long Yujiao away. Before leaving, Long Yujiao was still shouting—

"Lu Chengxi, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be so outstanding!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this damn place. It's all because of you..."

"You are nothing but ants in my writing. Why would you betray me?"

There were staff members present, but they all thought that she had been delayed and had gone crazy, and that it was her own son who reported her.

Although some people found what she said strange, they were also confused.

Lu Wuwei sat on the chair for a while, and there seemed to be an echo.

Her words echoed in my mind, and I recalled the scenes from my childhood.

His mother was different from other mothers in the village. The ones he knew didn't have the skills as his third and fourth aunts, and they didn't treat their own children that way either.

Long Yujiao did have very high expectations for him, higher than for her younger brothers. At that time, he just thought that he was the eldest son and didn't think much about it.

A bold and absurd idea gradually emerged in Lu Wuwei's mind -