"What else do you have to say, Auntie?" Mo Yan asked coldly, pointing in the direction Fu Xiangrong had left.
"Well, that wasn't Fu Xiangrong's true feeling. He was just possessed by an evil spirit, yes, possessed by an evil spirit."
That's really what Old Lady Fu thought. Otherwise, why would her son still remember Tao Xin, who has been dead for so long?
Mo Yan really wanted to congratulate you on getting it right, but she couldn't.
"Auntie, please be careful what you say. You can't be superstitious. Luckily, I haven't moved any of my things to your house yet."
You need to write a statement proving that we have no relationship whatsoever. I don't want to hear anything about my relationship with Fu Xiangrong, or we'll meet at the police station.
"I can't read," Old Mrs. Fu said through gritted teeth, refusing to write.
"I'll write it down; just put your fingerprint on it."
Grandma Fu: "..."
Grandma Fu remained silent; she was still unwilling to give up.
"Then, see you at the police station tomorrow,"
Mo Yan didn't say anything more and led the villagers back home.
The villagers felt they had witnessed a truly spectacular show today.
“Mo Yan, I’ll go to the police station with you tomorrow. We’ll take care of this for you,” the village chief said, looking at Mo Yan.
"Thank you, village chief."
Mo Yan returned to the educated youth settlement and then went into her room.
The lights were on all the time, and with a wave of my hand, I saw a figure reading a book in front of the window.
Yes, the feeling of having spiritual power is just wonderful.
Going out of the back window, Mo Yan returned to Tao Xin's grave.
Grandma Fu watched helplessly as Fu Xiangrong embraced and hugged thin air.
"Ah Xin, believe me, what I said just now was really just a temporary measure. Didn't you say that the master said whether we have a future depends on that Mo Yan?"
Fu Xiangrong held Tao Xin tightly, refusing to let go, regardless of whether his mother was by his side or not. Since things had come to this, he didn't care anymore and was determined to make his beloved forgive him.
"Fu Xiangrong, come home with me! What are you doing!" Old Mrs. Fu grabbed Fu Xiangrong and tried to take him home, while looking into the air.
"I don't care if it's true or not. Tao Xin, since you're already dead, stay away from my son. Who do you think you are? Do you think you're good enough for my son?"
Old Mrs. Fu started cursing at the air, "You're just an orphan. You're just a dependent in this village. You'll be useless even if you die."
Upon hearing his beloved being spoken to like that, Fu Xiangrong pushed Old Madam Fu away.
Grandma Fu was pushed to the ground and stared at the scene in disbelief.
"I'm your mother! How dare you push me? Has Fu Xiangrong been bewitched by lard?"
"Yes, you are my mother, but no matter what, you always have to take care of me."
What clothes I wear, what food I eat, and how many bites I take.
My grades in school, who I make friends with.
You won't let me do this, you won't let me do that, and you're always arguing with people. I don't have any friends at all, do you know that?
Also, why do I like Ashin? Others may not know, but don't you?
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan exclaimed, "Oh, there's a secret here!"
And that so-called master, there's something wrong with him.
He was truly a good person. How could he tell them to live by harming someone? Shouldn't he have sent Tao Xin to reincarnation?
"You blame me?" Old Mrs. Fu stared wide-eyed at Fu Xiangrong in disbelief.
"Yes, I blame you, and I feel disgusted. Back then, you were cheated on in front of me... Did you really lack that little thing, that you had to be so ambiguous with people?"
I'm disgusted, so I don't like women. I like men, so what?
Fu Xiangrong was only five years old when he saw different men come to their house, and then... he was even touched inappropriately by those men.
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