Chapter 391 Ye Dong's Rage (XIX)
Although Ye Dong insisted on "eating", he did not move his chopsticks from beginning to end.
He kept looking at Ye Yao.
"Boss Ye, what exactly do you want to do?"
It was the first time that Ye Yao was looked at by someone, and he had difficulty breathing.
Feeling nervous and depressed for no reason.
"I want to apologize to your mother."
Ye Dong murmured.
"What did you say?"
His voice was so soft that Ye Yao couldn't even hear it clearly.
"Nothing. I was very surprised. I thought you were a weak girl, but I didn't expect..."
"Am I right to be so violent?"
Ye Yao sat up straight, his voice tense.
Ye Dong didn't say anything and didn't comment.
"If you knew the environment I grew up in, you wouldn't have such doubts."
Ye Yao's expression became cold. Nothing happened for no reason.
Ye Dong almost subconsciously clenched the water cup in front of him, "I... heard that you depended on your mother for everything, and your father left when you were very young..."
"He didn't leave. He eloped with someone. He abandoned my mother and me."
Ye Yao "corrected" his statement, very "calmly".
Ye Dong pursed his lips tightly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"And what happened next?"
"Later, my mother and I became the object of everyone's ridicule. Everyone looked down on us. Ever since I was old enough to understand, I have been bullied by older children all the time. They called me a jinx and thought that the man left because he didn't like me..."
"No, it's not!"
Ye Dong interrupted her with a trembling voice.
But after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something, avoided her gaze, and spoke with difficulty.
"Perhaps he has his own reasons, or maybe it's because of something else. What parent doesn't like their own child?"
His throat was swollen and painful, and he had to use all his strength to keep enduring it.
“Maybe, but his difficulties made us, mother and daughter, miserable for fifteen years, and no one was willing to help us in those fifteen years.
My mother was a weak woman with no special abilities. She raised me with her own life.
People like you certainly can't understand what it was like for a mother and daughter to live in the coldest days of winter, with not a piece of coal in the house and not a bit of food in the jar. In order to save a potato for me, my mother could live on only water for three days.
You certainly can’t understand how a woman has to endure the ridicule and abuse of people in the yard because of an old quilt, saying that she got it by pleasing men…”
“That’s enough!”
Ye Dong roared and slammed his fists on the table, the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
His eyes were red, like a wounded beast.
Ye Yao's eyes were also wet, but she smiled and continued talking.
"In the past fifteen years, my mother has lost her youth, and I have lost my childhood. All we have is pain, humiliation, and poverty.
My mother has lived a cowardly and miserable life, but she is also the kindest and greatest mother in the world.
I was young before and couldn't protect her. But now that I'm grown up, I won't let anyone who hurts her go.
You say I'm violent, but I don't think I'm violent enough. That woman today! Your wife! What right and qualification does she have to hurt her like this? ! "
She raised her voice fiercely, stood up suddenly, and questioned Ye Dong with anger in her heart! !
(End of this chapter)
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