Mo Yan was somewhat helpless; Jiao Ziang was terrified.
"If you don't want to be at school..."
"I think it's too tiring for Mom to cook. I can eat at school and discuss problems with my classmates."
Mom, you need to eat well even when you're home alone.
Jiao Ziang was afraid that Mo Yan would change her mind, so he immediately got up to clear the dishes and said, "Mom, I'll wash the dishes today."
Mo Yan couldn't stop laughing at his expression.
After washing up, Jiao Ziang hurried back to his room. "Mom, I'm going to do my homework. Don't worry about me."
Mo Yan: "..."
Mo Yan took out her phone and found that Jiao Ziyu, whom she hadn't seen all afternoon, had sent many more messages.
Jiao Ziyu: [I know you just want us dead. Let me tell you, we will absolutely not die. We'll show you that we will live a good life.]
Jiao Ziyu: [Having parents like you is a tragedy for my main personality. I will protect her from now on.]
Jiao Ziyu: [Who do you think you are? We will definitely have a better life.]
Jiao Ziyu: [If you don't pay me, I'll sue you. I want to see what happens when you don't support your children. I'll expose you on Weibo.]
Mo Yan found it amusing and wasn't worried at all.
If you earn 8,000 a month and still don't raise a child, what counts as raising a child?
The guardian is that scumbag, shouldn't we sue him instead?
To be honest, Mo Yan found it a bit strange. Why didn't she go after that scumbag?
Because she picked on the weakest link, or because she knew in her heart that her father didn't care about her at all, only the original owner of this body cared about her.
The reason the original owner felt guilty was because she thought that the child who wasn't by her side would not be doing well.
They will desperately want to make amends.
I just... don't know how to say it.
She was definitely not a good mother.
He only thinks about things on his own, feels that Jiao Ziyu is not doing well, and keeps giving her money.
He felt that Jiao Ziang should be obedient and that his son shouldn't be given money, so he tried his best to control him.
Mo Yan didn't need to reply at all. Since she wanted to act up, let her act up on her own.
Jiao Ziyu was waiting for Mo Yan's reply.
But no.
No matter what she said, she didn't reply.
This wasn't the case before; she would give me the money immediately whenever I mentioned these things.
What she wanted was Mo Yan's guilt, and for her to make amends to her.
But there was no response.
Jiao Ziyu frowned. It seemed she would have to go find her herself tomorrow, otherwise Mo Yan might have forgotten that she had such a daughter.
...
Jiao Ziyu slept until the sun was high in the sky before slowly getting up and eating a bowl of noodles.
When she arrived at Mo Yan's house, she immediately took out her key and tried to open the door.
In the past, whenever she came, she would take whatever she liked, and she always made sure to take things that Mo Yan and Jiao Ziang liked.
She wanted to torment them. If it weren't for the two of them, how could she have become a child from a single-parent family, how could she have been looked down upon, and how could she have been bullied by her stepmother?
They will never have been able to face her again.
But this time, she couldn't open the door?
Did they change the locks?
The thought of this probably made Jiao Ziyu feel terrible. What right did they have to change the locks?
Jiao Ziyu took the photos and then posted them on her social media accounts.
Jiao Ziyu: [I've always known I'm the one who gets rejected, but I never expected them to turn me away like that. That's what mothers are like, huh...]
People used to ask her what was wrong, but would anyone like someone who constantly posts negativity on social media?
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