Of course, there are other voices, some less harmonious ones.
Netizen: "At your age, just make do and live like this. Divorce is shameful."
Netizen: "Don't you think about what your children and family think? You can't be so selfish. The elderly these days never consider other people's feelings. When you get old, see who will take care of you."
Mo Yan remained calm upon seeing this and simply replied...
Mo Yan: "I have hands and feet, I don't need anyone to take care of me. So what if I'm old? Does being old mean I can't live a better life?"
I married into their family when I was a teenager. For your so-called reputation, I was beaten and scolded by them my whole life. Now I'm old and don't know when I'll die, so of course I have to live according to my own ideas.
What do other people's words matter? No matter how much they say I'm a good daughter-in-law and a good mother-in-law, they won't give me a bite to eat or come to my rescue when I'm being beaten.
People can say whatever they want, and I can't control that, but I don't want to be beaten up for the rest of my life. I used to care about my son and daughter-in-law's opinions. For my son's sake, I told myself to be patient; he'd grow up and protect me. But what happened?
Now I understand that relying on my son, friends, or husband is useless; relying on myself is the safest option, since they all still want to rely on me.
They don't want me to get a divorce only because there will be no one to be their free caregiver, no one to give them money, and no one to take care of their lives.
I've taken care of their feelings for half my life, why can't they take care of mine? I'm about to die, why should I care about those things? The world is so big, I want to go see it.
I believe the law is fair, and I believe justice will not be delayed. I believe the law will severely punish domestic violence.
Once it happens once, it will happen again, and eventually, hitting people will become a habit. If we keep quiet and endure this, then hell awaits us. This is a lesson I learned the hard way. Finally, thank you all for your concern, goodbye.
After Mo Yan finished speaking, she immediately closed the app. What she wanted was for the platform to notice this, so that it would be more advantageous for her during the divorce proceedings.
After doing all that, she went to see a doctor, and the test results were in.
"Where are your family members? I need to have a serious talk with them; I need to tell them about your condition."
"No need for a doctor. You've seen it yourself, my son and daughter-in-law don't care at all whether I was beaten or not. My injuries were inflicted by that old man. My daughter is in another city. Just tell me how much longer I can live. I can handle it."
The doctor was somewhat surprised; the old lady was far too calm and showed no signs of nervousness.
How did you know?
"Is it that hard to guess? Generally, in this situation, you would tell your family that your grandmother is going to die and that they should be prepared. Don't worry, I'm prepared. Just tell me how long she can live."
Doctor: "..." The old lady really knows her stuff.
"It will take a year, and you'll need to be hospitalized immediately for chemotherapy."
Hearing this, Mo Yan understood. "No need. Since that's the case, I want to use my last moments to see the world. I hope the doctor won't tell anyone, especially my family. I'm afraid they'll come looking for compensation from your hospital. My son is just as shameless as his father; he's capable of doing such things."
doctor:"!!!"
"But family members have the right to know."
"It's okay, they won't be my family members anymore after a while, don't worry."
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