Chapter 502 I can't lose her!

If it weren't for the barrier here, Zheng Shuhui would have torn Wu Jing to pieces.

She kept screaming, tears streaming down her face, and kept pounding on the glass.

Zheng Shuhui cried out, "Wu Jing, you devil! I've already given myself to you, she can't! How could you even think of her!"

Wu Jing burst into laughter.

It's a pity, it's just a pity we couldn't get it.

That little bitch was very careful, preventing him from succeeding.

And that damned Lu Yanzhi!

They actually locked him up, depriving him of his freedom for so many years!

"You said you saw those photos? How did you see them?" Wu Jing said with a smile. "Although I don't know why Shi Nian kept it from you for so many years, since she kept it from you, she wouldn't tell you so easily."

Zheng Shuhui paused slightly as she tapped the glass.

photo……

I saw it at a wedding.

Shi Nian and Huo Yanmo's wedding.

With so many guests at the scene, and the wedding being broadcast live...

I saw it all.

What would they say about Niannian...?

Wu Jing still wouldn't let her off the hook, pointing at her dress and saying, "What are you doing wearing this thing?"

Zheng Shuhui looked down at her dress.

She was wearing a formal dress... to attend Niannian's wedding as her mother, but just now, she slapped Niannian at the wedding.

Countless emotions were stuck in her throat, and Zheng Shuhui couldn't speak. She felt like she was about to explode.

She looked at Wu Jing in disbelief.

It's actually true.

The photos are real.

What Shi Nian said was true.

Everything is real!

So, her daughter, her longing...

Her emotions were exploding, booming in her head, leaving her no time to think.

She couldn't control herself and could only scream and pound on the glass while crying.

Wu Jing, on the other hand, kept smiling.

Life in prison was very boring, so he was very happy that something interesting happened.

A moment later, someone came in and took the emotionally distraught Zheng Shuhui out.

Zheng Shuhui was taken to a room next door.

"Ma'am, please calm down." The man handed her a glass of water.

But all Zheng Shuhui knew was how to cry.

All of these years kept replaying in her mind.

She scolded Shi Nian for every word she said, for the expectant look in Shi Nian's eyes when she tried to call her "Mom" countless times, and for the sad look on her face after being rejected.

She recalled an argument that had broken out between her and her mother many years ago.

All of this was unbearable for her.

Zheng Shuhui did not accept the water cup from the staff member; she got up and rushed out.

The area around the prison was deserted, and she wandered aimlessly along the desolate road.

It was completely dark, and she didn't know what to do.

Finally, they stopped a car.

“To the cemetery,” Zheng Shuhui said hoarsely.

The night was pitch black, and the cemetery was silent.

Zheng Shuhui stood in front of Shi Yichen's grave.

This is the first time she has been here in so many years.

She has never come to visit since Shi Yichen died.

Whether it was Shi Yichen's funeral arrangements or the daily maintenance, Shi Nian did it all by herself.

Without her involvement.

Looking at the black and white photo of Shi Yichen who was forever young on the tombstone, Zheng Shuhui reached out and hit it.

It hurt when I hit my palm on the hard tombstone.

Zheng Shuhui hit the machine while crying.

"It's all your fault!"

With tears streaming down her face, Zheng Shuhui said, "Why don't you live a good life?"

"You married me and had Shi Nian with me, so why did you abandon us, mother and daughter!"

"Shi Yichen, do you know what kind of life my daughter and I have been living all these years?"

"You're dead and you don't have to worry about anything, but what about us? Have you even thought about your wife and daughter!"

"Shi Yichen, you are an irresponsible man!"

His palm was broken, and blood stained the tombstone.

Zheng Shuhui was exhausted from hitting and crying. She collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"Shi Yichen, you bastard..."

Zheng Shuhui cried and cursed for an unknown amount of time.

In the end, all she could do was repeat it over and over again—

Why didn't she tell me?

"She could have told me, so why didn't she tell me the truth about what happened back then?"

Someone is approaching from behind.

"Niannian didn't tell you, probably because she was afraid you couldn't handle it," a voice said.

Zheng Shuhui turned around and saw Lin Yuchen rushing over.

“Aunt Zheng, can’t you see how much Niannian loves you?” Lin Yuchen said, his eyes red.

Zheng Shuhui looked at Lin Yuchen: "She told you?"

“No, she hasn’t told anyone,” Lin Yuchen replied. “Niannian and Huanhuan are good friends, so even Huanhuan doesn’t know about this.”

"Then how do you know what she's thinking?" Zheng Shuhui questioned.

“She mentioned other things to Huanhuan.” Lin Yuchen looked at Zheng Shuhui on the ground, feeling anxious, but he could only explain. Otherwise, Zheng Shuhui might not have gone with him, and even if she was forcibly tied up, she wouldn’t have spoken to Shi Nian properly.

Thinking about it, he said, "She mentioned what happened on the bridge a few days before you married Wu Jing."

“She said that when she was with her mother, she wasn’t afraid, but later, long after you married Wu Jing, she was afraid of your breakdown.”

“Niannian has never thought of giving up all these years. She has endured a lot. If she were to tell those sordid stories, it would be you who would not be able to bear it, not her.”

Lin Yuchen spoke rapidly, while Zheng Shuhui remained seated.

As the night deepened, Zheng Shuhui's heart was filled with turbulent emotions.

"Aunt Zheng, haven't you seen how much she has endured all these years?"

"You traveled everywhere to make a living, and she followed you without ever complaining."

"You gave yourself to Wu Jing, and she was beaten and coveted. All she wanted was to take good care of you and take you away."

Lin Yuchen looked at Zheng Shuhui, who was crying miserably, and took a step closer.

“I sympathize with you. It must have been very difficult for you to go through all this, but at least you are an adult and you have a choice. But she was very young at the time and had no choice at all.”

Lin Yuchen knelt down and helped Zheng Shuhui up.

“Aunt Zheng, you lost your husband, she lost her father, and later, she even lost her mother.”

"She's nice to you, and she keeps quiet, all because you're her mother."

"Please save her, okay?" Lin Yuchen said, his eyes bloodshot. "She's dying. She's lying in the emergency room right now."

"The hospital has issued a critical condition notice."

"What?" Zheng Shuhui could hardly believe what she had just heard.

She didn't understand what had happened in the hours after she ran out of the auditorium.

"Get in the car with me, we'll talk in the car." Lin Yuchen helped Zheng Shuhui walk outside.

The car sped towards the hospital.

Lin Yuchen recounted the incident along the way, and Zheng Shuhui also took out her phone; videos from that time were everywhere online.

"The doctor said she has lost the will to live and is waiting for you." Lin Yuchen's words struck her heart even harder.

Zheng Shuhui watched all of this, her whole body trembling.

Her daughter, her Niannian, the two of them haven't cleared up their misunderstandings or reconciled yet. She can't lose her!