Zhang Mingxue denied this, and looked at the police officer and said, "Officer, what you said is inappropriate. How did I abandon the child? I didn't throw him in the trash can. I just left him with my mother."
In Zhang Mingxue's mind, abandonment meant throwing the child in the trash can or on the side of the road outside. How could it be considered abandonment at home? She asked her mother to take care of the child, but who knew she would go so far as to call the police? It's outrageous!
"It's not about where you left the child, but about your current behavior. Ignoring the child is wrong in itself."
This is your child, a life, not an object, not something you can just get rid of.
You have a responsibility to him; it's illegal if you don't support him.
We can legally detain you and file charges against you!
Looking at the angry policeman, Zhang Mingxue dared not say anything. She still disagreed. In her heart, even if she was looking for a replacement, her mother should help raise the child. She could only mutter to herself.
"Then if my mom calls the police, it would also be considered abandonment."
The police were so angry they laughed.
“That’s your mother, not this child’s mother. You do have an obligation to support your mother, otherwise you would be committing a crime.”
Zhang Mingxue: "!!!"
Finally, the police made them write a self-criticism, let them take their child back, and told them that if they lost their child again, they would sue them.
Zhang Mingxue was furious and took Wen Xingsheng out.
Wen Xingsheng sighed, "Let my mom and the others take care of it, or we can hire a nanny."
He had long understood that his mother-in-law really didn't want to help them take care of the child, so no matter what they did or how they did it, it was useless and they couldn't change his mother-in-law's mind.
Zhang Mingxue stood before Mo Yan, staring coldly at her with eyes full of hatred. "You've been so heartless to me, I won't take care of you anymore. I'll make you grow old alone, leaving you stranded in the hospital with no one to turn to for help! Just like I am now!"
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow. "Whatever you want, I don't care."
Mo Yan went back, retired, and sold her old house to her neighbor at a discounted price. When asked, Mo Yan said, "I had no choice but to accept it. That girl forced me into a corner."
The people in the neighborhood all felt sorry for Mo Yan. That girl Zhang Mingxue, she didn't care about her father back then, and now look what's happened, even her mother was forced to sell the house. She's really a scoundrel.
When Zhang Mingzhi returned and heard about it, he called Mo Yan.
"Second Aunt, are you alright? Where are you now? Why don't you come and stay with me?"
Youyou, standing nearby, nodded in agreement, and, fearing Moyan wouldn't come, snatched the phone away. "Second Aunt, where are you now? Hurry home, I'm waiting for you to stand up for me! Zhang Mingzhi bullied me!"
Grandma misses you too.
Youyou and her grandmother regarded Moyan as their savior. If it weren't for Moyan's second aunt, she would still be a wandering ghost, unable to find happiness and trapped in Youlin's body. She felt grateful more than once, feeling that everything she had now was hard-won!
“Youyou, you don’t need to worry about me. I’m actually quite good now. After selling the house, I’ll be all alone and can travel all over the country.”
You could even travel abroad. Just take good care of yourselves; I know you mean well.
Mo Yan wanted to wander around and see if there was anything wrong with this little world. If not, she could leave.
Oh, and you also have to teach apprentices.
He Ye has already graduated. After graduating quickly, he followed Mo Yan around everywhere, saying that he wanted to take care of his master, but actually he wanted to learn skills.
Mo Yan discovered that this young man actually had a bit of potential; putting aside everything else, he did have some comprehension.
"Second Aunt, I really miss you. Please come and stay at our house for a couple of days, okay?" Grandma said that taking care of Second Aunt was not only a matter of taking care of her, but also of caring for her in her old age and seeing her off in her final days.
Otherwise, she wouldn't even know where she is now.
"Youyou, thank you, but it's okay. I prefer to be alone."
Mo Yan hung up the phone and took He Ye to the mass grave. There were many graves there, and as soon as they arrived, they heard the sound of people dancing at a disco.
It's still playing "Gala Bouncing Around"...
"Master, listen? Could it be that the ghost likes this song?"
Mo Yan's lips twitched. "You're kidding me. Go over there and take a look."
When they got there, wow, the scene was spectacular! Several students, each holding a bottle of beer and wearing school uniforms, were dancing on the grave...
He Ye: "..."
“Master, I wasn’t as excited as they were back then.”
"Then you just wait and see how they have fun later."
He Ye's eyes lit up. He really did like this kind of plot, hahaha...
Before long, a cold wind came, and the surroundings were enveloped in fog.
They felt a chill and got goosebumps. They felt something was wrong and kept rubbing their hands. Why did they feel something was off?
Just then, they suddenly discovered that many ghosts had appeared around them, dressed in strange shapes, some even in ancient costumes.
And that large group would also grab their necks tightly.
"Help!"
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