Mo Yan was taken aback; this young lady was indeed quite cute.
"Yeah, he's a jerk. Back then I thought he loved me, but now I understand. If he really loved me, he should have named me as the beneficiary of his own relationship."
They should buy me medical insurance, critical illness insurance, not this kind of accident insurance.
It's true that the original owner was foolish to believe such trash as him, easily swayed by a few sweet words.
"Yes, it's good that you understand. So, will you forgive him?"
The reporter finally asked the question that everyone was most concerned about.
Because netizens are genuinely worried that Mo Yan's previous interactions with Trash were actually somewhat subservient.
She always had to compromise and apologize, and they all felt sorry for her.
They even felt that she was not as good as when Mo Yan was alone; at least when she was making clothes, she shone brightly.
"No, he wanted me dead. Even if I'm stupid, I should be sober by now. The most important things to me are the baby in my belly and my younger brother."
The reason I forgive so readily without any limits is because of my family of origin.
I also felt wronged and thought Yu Yimin had gone too far, but my mother taught me from a young age that it is a great blessing to be liked by someone, and that I must learn to forgive and be kind.
Now I understand that excessive kindness only hurts oneself. I will no longer endlessly give to others; I need to love myself and my family.
Hearing Mo Yan's words, they could sense her helplessness; she clearly wanted to resist, yet seemed powerless to do so.
What kind of person is your mother?
They don't understand what kind of mother would teach her daughter to endlessly give in.
"She was an exceptionally kind person. She would give everything in her house to others, afraid that they would go hungry. She would give all our warm clothes to others, afraid that they would be cold. She was always out helping others, completely neglecting me and my brother."
My younger brother is only eight years old. I came out to work so that he could have food to eat. Every time I call home, my mom says he's doing well. Now I'm worried, so I plan to go home to see him after I'm discharged from the hospital.
I give my mom 50,000 yuan every month because I'm afraid they won't have enough to live on, because my mom is just too kind.
Upon hearing Mo Yan's words, they suddenly didn't know what to say. This wasn't kindness; it was sainthood.
"So what did you eat?" the young woman blurted out.
“We eat wild vegetables, there are so many good things in the mountains. I held onto her clothes tightly and wouldn’t let her give them away.” Mo Yan laughed as she thought of those days. “I raised my younger brother, but three years ago I had to leave home to earn money and send it back to them.”
Hearing about Mo Yan's experiences, they all felt heartbroken; this girl had gone through so much.
“Mo Yan, that’s not how it works. Your mother is wrong,” the reporter said to her. “Helping others should be done within your means, not when you give everything and can’t even support yourself.”
Mo Yan smiled at them. "I know it was my fans who gave me courage and made me realize that I have value in this world. I don't need to depend on others, and I don't need Yu Yimin to give me a sense of security. Thank you all. I will absolutely, positively not let him get away with this."
Mo Yan's resolute expression relieved them all; if that were really the case, that would be wonderful.
Netizen: [Great, great! Mo Yan finally understands: men can't be relied on, we have to rely on ourselves!]
Netizen: [Waaaa, why did my daughter have to go through all this? Mommy loves you.]
Netizen: [What kind of mother is that? Is she crazy?]
Netizen: [We absolutely cannot let scumbags get away with this; trash should go to the recycling plant.]
Netizens commented: [Keep going, Mo Yan! We'll always be by your side.]
Netizen: [Mo Yan, you are our pride.]
After the interview, the reporter went back. Mo Yan's pale face was deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes. Among them, a lawyer came over and told Mo Yan that he would act as her lawyer free of charge.
Mo Yan refused to help him for free, but instead asked him for a fee.
As for Yu Yimin, he had already been detained. The fact that he wanted to kill someone for insurance money was undeniable. Even if it weren't for Mo Yan's lawyer, the insurance company's lawyer would have already condemned him to death, not to mention that at that time he genuinely wanted Mo Yan to die.
After all, childbirth is very dangerous, isn't it?
"I demand to see Mo Yan, I demand to see Mo Yan."
Upon hearing this news, Mo Yan immediately refused. She hadn't been discharged from the hospital yet; it was her lawyer who was going to see Yu Yimin.
Upon seeing the lawyer, Yu Yimin's face darkened.
"I want to see Mo Yan."
"My client is still in the hospital. She is seriously injured and cannot be discharged at all. What are your intentions?"
Yu Yimin: "..."
"Is a video recording acceptable?" Yu Yimin was extremely panicked. During his time in the detention center, he had become afraid that he would actually go to jail.
Meanwhile, his parents were also on their way.
They went straight to the ward. Actually, they didn't like Mo Yan from the beginning, because no matter who took their son away, they didn't like it.
"Mo Yan, what do you mean? Why did you sue Yu Yimin? He's your husband, he's your everything!"
The old lady came in with a dark face and started talking. Little did she know that Mo Yan was live-streaming to let her fans know she was safe, and that the police were also there to record a second statement.
"Mother-in-law, could you please speak a little more softly?" Mo Yan said, frowning.
"Keep your voice down? Are you afraid your shameful deeds will be found out? What kind of wife are you? Why did you let Yu Yimin get arrested?"
"He tried to kill me, cheated on me, broke the law and got arrested. Isn't that normal? You should ask your son why he doesn't know how to be a decent person and has to do something illegal."
Mo Yan coldly looked up at them, showing not a shred of respect.
"You..." The old lady rushed over, trying to hit someone, but was stopped by the nanny. At this moment, the police came in. "Old lady, what are you doing? Are you going to beat up a weak person?"
The police suddenly realized that the root of Yu Yimin's beating might be here: this family was crazy because they always thought of solving problems by hitting people.
"I..." The old woman cowered when she saw the police. "I just asked her why she accused my son. Isn't she just talking nonsense?"
"Whether your son has broken the law or not is a matter for the law and evidence to determine. Why are you looking for the victim?"
old lady:"……"
"Also, I'm no longer your daughter-in-law. I'm getting a divorce from Yu Yimin."
Upon hearing this, the old lady was overjoyed. "Then you must leave with nothing."
The old lady had already started calculating how much money her son would get.
"It's not dark yet, stop dreaming." Mo Yan looked at the old lady speechlessly. "Instead of wasting your time making a scene here, you should go and see how your son is doing."
The old lady thought about it and realized it was true, so she said something harsh: "Mo Yan, you just wait!"
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