"What are you doing? Don't think that if you give them money, they will speak for you."
That's real money!
How can it be given to others for nothing?
Yu Qiuhua came here today to seek wealth.
Su Jianyue would rather give the money to irrelevant people than give it to her. What’s the difference between this and asking for her life?
"You little bitch, you are so rich, but you don't even think about helping your family. You are just a heartless ungrateful bastard."
It was probably because her life had been getting worse and worse over the years, and her face now looked bitter and fierce.
A glance at him was filled with sarcasm.
Ruan Jiujiu’s live broadcast officially began.
Su Jianyue ignored Yu Qiuhua's hysterical accusations and retorted: "I earn money, I want to spend it how I want, it's my freedom. I don't give you money, have you ever reflected on it, it's your own problem? Why, when I earn money, would I rather give it to others than to you?"
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A group of people poured into the live broadcast room sporadically, and as soon as they came in, they heard Su Jianyue's explosive speech.
Su Jianyue continued to output.
"You said you are my mother? You raised me for thirteen years, so tell me, as a mother, have you ever bought me a piece of clothing, a pair of shoes, a hairband, or a flower?"
"What's my favorite food? What's my favorite color? What's my favorite thing to do?"
"As long as you can answer one question, I will accept you as my mother!"
Yu Qiuhua couldn't answer any of the series of questions, which is very telling.
"I have three children at home. How can I remember such a small thing? Even if I can't answer these questions, you have lived in my house for thirteen years and I have raised you for thirteen years. Can you deny this?"
When people are extremely wrong, their voices will be higher than usual.
Yu Qiuhua has already thought it through. The worst that can happen is that she will lose face.
She has had enough of living without money. Face means nothing in front of money.
"I can't deny it."
Su Jianyue answered frankly.
"You are the only one who was adopted by you out of three children in your family. Ever since I could walk, you forced me to weed the fields, pick wheat ears, and go up the mountain to collect firewood, mushrooms, and wild vegetables. I could only eat if I worked. If I ate a little more, you would either beat me or scold me. If you ask the neighbors who live near your house, they will all know this clearly. Is there a single word of falsehood in what I said?"
Yu Qiuhua's voice became louder.
She stretched her neck and yelled, "Which country kid didn't come from this?"
"Well, that's how the kids in the country get by."
Su Jianyue said again: "When I was six years old, all the children in the village started to go to school. I begged you to register me for school, but you refused. I knelt at the door of your house for two days and one night, and my head was broken. Later, I fainted due to exhaustion. You were afraid that this matter would become a big deal and the police would come to your house to find you. You were also afraid that others would gossip about you, saying that you treated their daughter badly and no one would be willing to marry a girl to your son. You paid my tuition for the first semester. In every winter and summer vacation afterwards, I had to follow you to do odd jobs everywhere. Only when I made money would you pay my tuition for the next semester. Do you admit this?"
"I……"
Yu Qiuhua keenly noticed that the way people around her looked at her had changed.
It only takes a few words to turn a person from being sympathetic to being hateful.
Su Jianyue seemed to be telling someone else's story.
When it comes to this family, Su Jianyue's heart has become as hard as iron.
However, Ruan Jiujiu, who was broadcasting live on her mobile phone, was already crying and out of breath.
Wuuuu, Sister Yueyue is so pitiful!
Her live broadcast room directly became the number one trending topic on Weibo in a short period of time.
A large number of onlookers rushed into her live broadcast room crazily.
The screen was full of 'WC' and it was so busy that I couldn't even see the picture clearly.
——Is this what you call a foster mother? No passerby would do such a thing, right?
——Oh my God, what kind of hard life did my daughter have when she was a child?
——Wow, my sister is so pitiful, I really want to hug her.
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The paparazzi and fans holding cameras couldn't bear it and their eyes were red.
More and more staff members gathered around, and even those with shallow tear ducts couldn't help but shed tears.
"So... so what? I'm your mother. I work so hard every day to make money. You help me out. What's wrong with that?"
Su Jianyue smiled again.
"You are my mother. Haha, that's funny. Do you have the courage to tell me in front of so many people how you became my mother?"
Su Jianyue took a step forward, and Yu Qiuhua subconsciously stepped back.
She is timid and guilty.
How dare she make those dirty things public?
No human trafficker dares to admit his crime.
What’s more, it happened in front of so many people.
"Why can your daughter Su Jianxing be a rich lady for thirteen years, but I have to live like this with you for thirteen years? Am I born to like this kind of life?"
After being usurped by someone else for so many years, she finally returned home. What greeted her was not the parental favor, warmth and beauty she had imagined. Su Jianyue thought to herself that she had not grown up in a wrong way, and that she had achieved what she has now.
"Oh my god, how can there be such a vicious person in this world?"
"Did she exchange her daughter with someone else's daughter?"
"This should be considered as human trafficking, intentional trafficking, right? This should be punishable by imprisonment, right?"
"It's too much, it's really too much!"
There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.
They were all filled with righteous indignation, and when they looked at Yu Qiuhua, how could they have any sympathy in their hearts?
Some people call themselves human beings, but in fact they are demons in human skin and do not deserve sympathy from others.
"I……"
All of Yu Qiuhua's words were blocked by Su Jianyue.
She simply sat down on the ground.
"I don't care. Anyway, you have been my daughter for thirteen years. You can't leave so easily. You have to give me money. You have to pay for my living expenses for the rest of my life."
“How much do you want?
As soon as Su Jianyue asked the question, Yu Qiuhua felt like she saw hope.
She quickly stretched out her finger.
"Five million. You must give me five million as my alimony."
"Are you sick? You're a human trafficker, and you dare to ask for five million from the victim?"
I don't know who in the crowd started to curse first.
"Call the police, Teacher Su, we are not afraid of her."
Su Jianyue laughed, "How dare you ask that."
She asked, "Who else came with you? Come out!"
When Su Jianyue raised her eyes, she saw Wen Jinglan who had just finished acting and rushed over.
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