Chapter 733 Treat me better than Deng Sisi



Chapter 733 Treat me better than Deng Sisi

I think my dad’s idea is good. Actually, I don’t feel upset about it. But if my mom goes, I’m worried that her position will not be stable enough.

My mother hesitated and said, "I'm the victim, so I have to appear in court."

"No need," I said quickly. "The police have already taken your statement. Your failure to appear in court will not affect the trial at all. You can appoint an agent to appear in court. You have to trust Lawyer He. He will definitely get the maximum sentence for the Deng father and daughter."

My mom wanted to say something, but I leaned over to her ear and whispered, "You don't want Deng Sisi to call you mom in public in court, do you? A lot of people will think she's your illegitimate daughter, and you can't explain it to everyone."

My mother's expression froze visibly and her face turned even paler.

She obviously hadn't thought about this problem. If Deng Sisi called her "Mom" in public in court, it would inevitably attract other people's attention. Just imagining this scene was enough to make her feel embarrassed.

My mother now wishes to completely cut off all ties with Deng Xinrong.

She was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "You're right, I still won't go."

I breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced that I had found a reason to convince her.

For some reason, we both stopped talking and the atmosphere became a bit awkward, so I continued to make small talk.

"Mom, does my uncle know that you are injured?" If it weren't for my aunt's funeral, I almost didn't remember that I had an uncle. Over the years, he has had little presence.

My dad heard this and stopped what he was doing. He said unhappily, "Does that kid know the difference? Apart from calling your mom to ask for money, when has he ever cared about her?"

My mother was a little displeased. "Lao Xia, it's not easy for Shuyi to work hard in S City alone. What's wrong with me helping him?"

My dad whispered, "Help? Haven't you helped him enough? Over the years, he came to you to buy a house, a car, and even got married. He's not just your brother, he's your own son!"

But you've been in the hospital for so many days, and he hasn't even called you, let alone come to see you. It's really not easy for him!"

My mother's face looked unhappy, but she didn't refute it. She just muttered softly: "He is usually busy with work..." As soon as the words came out, my mother felt that she couldn't continue.

"Mom, does my uncle know that you are injured?" I feel speechless. How come all the children my mother raised with so much care and love are so ungrateful? On the other hand, it is her own daughter who she dislikes the most who has the most conscience.

"How could he not know? I sent him a message the day your mother was injured, and your uncle replied with just three words, 'Got it.' Haha, so I was reporting to him about my work."

My dad couldn't suppress his resentment when he talked about my uncle. "It's been so many days, and I haven't seen him ask how your mother is doing."

I was a little speechless, "Mom, your colleagues still know how to take turns to send warmth, but your brother is no match for them. He is not even as good as his colleagues. I have no use for him."

My mother gave me a look of insecurity and said, "What do you mean I can't have him anymore? He's your uncle!"

"Hehe, I haven't even received New Year's money from this dear uncle. Aunt Wang from your department gave me a red envelope of 600 yuan." I curled my lips and said sarcastically.

My mother tried to reason with me, "Mengmeng, the value of family cannot be simply measured by money..."

"Oh, what's that word? 'Love'?" I was a little amused and turned to ask my dad, "Dad, do you love my mom?"

"Love!" My father answered quickly and firmly, and it was obvious that he was well-trained. Regardless of how true it was, this reaction speed made my mother very satisfied.

Before my mother could feel proud for three seconds, I started to poke her in the heart.

"Mom, from now on, my dad won't bring home a penny. He'll only give you love. Can you accept that? Do you still feel that he loves you?"

My mother was choked for a moment. Of course I knew she couldn't accept it, but the next moment she was hit back by her own argument, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

If it were in the past, she would have immediately turned hostile and started scolding me, but now, no matter how unhappy her face was, she forced herself not to say anything.

My dad glanced at both of us cautiously and said, "Everything is packed, how about we go home?"

"Okay, let's go." It felt so good not to be bullied. I stood up as if nothing had happened. My mother stretched out her hand towards me. I could see that she wanted me to hold her arm. This almost never happened before. It was always Deng Sisi who held her arm. When I wanted to hold her arm, she always said that I was grown up and why I still had to stick to my mother.

Yes, I am narrow-minded, and deep down I want to take revenge on my mother.

Although I know this is not a good thing, I can't suppress the dark thoughts in my heart.

I turned my head and saw my father holding two large bags and a suitcase, so I walked over with a smile and said, "Dad, let me help you carry one." As I said that, I took the suitcase considerately.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother pull her hand back in disappointment, but I pretended not to see it and was the first to leave the ward.

When I got home, I pushed the door open and was surprised to find Aunt Wang in the kitchen.

"Auntie Wang, you're back~" I saw Auntie Wang's excitement, which made my mother feel a little jealous. "You're not even that happy to see me."

I blurted out, "Auntie Wang has always been nicer to me than to Deng Sisi."

My mother stopped talking and went upstairs to her room silently.

My dad glared at me, then as he walked past me, he lowered his voice and leaned in close to me and said, "Little ancestor, can't you be less angry with your mom? Dad knows you've been wronged and bullied in the past, but she's your mom after all. Now that that troublemaker is gone, you better stop being so sarcastic."

I made a face at him and said, "Lululu, I got it. Go and comfort her. Aunt Wang and I haven't seen each other for a long time. I need to talk to her for a while."

My father looked at me helplessly and followed me upstairs.

I pulled Aunt Wang to my room to chat. Aunt Wang smiled and said, "I have pigeon soup stewing on the stove. I can't leave. Let's talk here."

"Auntie Wang, please tell me what happened during this period. Why did you leave your bank card with me? Has your husband let you out now?" I was full of questions and was eager to know the answers.

Aunt Wang pursed her lips and said, "It's a long story, all very troublesome. It's better for you, a little girl, not to know about such dirty things. Anyway, I'm finally free now."

"No, I'm an adult already. I'm getting engaged in a few days. Aunt Wang, just tell me about it." I started to act cute and coquettishly and pester her like I did when I was a child.

Helpless, she had to tell me what she had experienced.

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