As the widow watched Ah Qiang being taken away, she frantically got out of bed: "Where are you taking him? What are you going to do with him!"
Overwhelmed with emotion, she fell to the ground. Her condition was critical, and she had very limited mobility, only able to crawl on the ground, trying to get closer to her child.
Tang Yaoyao suddenly laughed, feeling ironic: "If you care about your son, why do you act like you wish he were dead? Aren't you being too hypocritical? You sent him to kill someone without considering his fate. Didn't you ever think about taking responsibility for your son's actions? Stop pretending!"
The widow pounded the ground with her fist and whispered, "He's mentally ill, he doesn't need to be held responsible, the law can't punish him."
Hearing this, Tang Yaoyao felt that she was even more hateful, as she had harmed others and her own son.
“Take him away. If the law can’t punish him, I will!” Tang Yaoyao said through gritted teeth.
The widow was terrified and cried out in alarm, "No, no! He's a madman! He's so immature! He... ugh..."
The widow was so angry that she vomited blood.
Upon seeing this, A-Qiang cried out, "Mommy, Mommy!"
Unfortunately, he couldn't break free from the control of the two burly men.
The widow was in unbearable pain, her face was deathly pale, she was sweating profusely, and she kept spitting blood.
She reached out to Ah Qiang, but couldn't grasp anything, and eventually fainted.
...
The widow was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Ah-Qiang collapsed at the doorway, calling out "Mom" as he cried and sobbed.
Tang Yaoyao stood there like an observer. She didn't feel sorry for them. There's always a reason why someone is pitiful. On the contrary, she thought the widow was quite hateful for using this method to exploit and control her child.
A-Qiang cried for a long time, wiped away his tears, stood up, and muttered with his head down, "Mom likes to eat tofu pudding. She's not used to the food here. She only likes the tofu pudding from her hometown. She'll eat fresh tofu pudding when she wakes up."
As he spoke, he ran out again.
Jiang Ci was afraid he would run away, so she stopped him.
Tang Yaoyao said, "Let him go. He won't abandon his mother."
Ah-Qiang left the hospital and looked for a nearby tofu pudding shop.
Tang Yaoyao followed behind him.
He was illiterate, so he could only ask from house to house.
They are usually kicked out.
Sometimes I'd even get kicked.
Ignoring the discrimination he faced and the pain in his body, Ah-Qiang continued asking at the next place.
After a long while, several children were laughing and playing by the roadside. They were gathered together, teasing the stray cat with sticks.
The stray cat was screaming in fear, and had an injured leg, looking pitiful.
Ah-Qiang quickly crossed the road, walked to the group of children, and held the stray cat in his arms: "You can't treat small animals like this."
He gently held the kitten close to his chest, but a look of fear crossed his eyes.
He seemed shy, and his eyes showed timidity in front of many people.
Those naughty kids, as soon as they saw A-Qiang, picked up stones and threw them at him: "We were teasing the kitten, what's it to you? Are you crazy?!"
Ah-Qiang said in horror, "I'm not crazy, I don't want you to abuse small animals."
"Madman! Madman! Get away from me!"
"Hit him! Hit him!"
All the naughty kids threw stones at A-Qiang.
Ah-Qiang could only hide in the corner, meekly protecting the stray cat.
His head was bleeding from being hit, and his face was covered in bruises, like a bullied child, too frightened to leave.
At that moment, Tang Yaoyao felt that this A-Qiang was not a bad person at heart, but was misled by his mother and went astray.
In fact, he didn't know what he was doing.
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