Chapter 486, My Son, He Lived
If Mrs. Bai's son was really as filial as she said, why didn't he even know that his mother was allergic to honey?
What Mrs. Bai treated as a treasure was not something the old lady of the Bai family wanted.
The light that Mrs. Bai relied on for survival had never shone on her.
The light she imagined was so cold and dim.
She lived like a zombie, struggling to survive with the determination to avenge her son, and killed all those who bullied her and her son one by one at all costs.
Then what?
She has lung cancer.
The dying man, who was originally almost crazy, became completely crazy.
What else can’t you let go of?
Who else can I hate?
Ah...the death of my son!
It was then that Mrs. Bai recalled everything that happened on Shenyin Mountain.
Originally, because she was afraid of the power of the Kong family, she would still be afraid even if she wanted to avenge her son.
But now, she is about to die, what else does she have to be afraid of?
Especially that Mr. Meng who came from afar and talked to her about the development of Shenyin Mountain in the name of cooperation.
Indeed, in Dongcheng, the Bai family is the best candidate for Meng Shao to cooperate with.
But Mrs. Bai heard a different meaning.
The time for her revenge has come.
The time has come for her to seek justice.
Many lives of the Bai family were on her hands, so she deserved to have lung cancer.
What about her son's life? The man who killed her son also owed her justice.
Whether she came to Shenyin Mountain to worship the gods or to bury explosives, all she wanted was fairness!
Fighting for fairness for her well-behaved, kind and obedient son.
If cancer is her final fate, why should Kong Xiyan live?
If you kill someone, you should pay with your life!
This is what Mrs. Bai determined from the conspiracy.
"Does your son know that you are allergic to honey?" Kong Xiyan asked the question lightly, as if she was asking herself to mourn, superficial and useless.
Mrs. Bai subconsciously wanted to refute, but she opened her mouth several times and couldn't utter a word.
It seemed that because of this question, the sacred and indestructible light of the memories that she had constantly beautified and cherished suddenly had a flaw.
Son, did you know she is allergic to honey?
You probably don't know, right?
After all, her son didn't stay with her for a long time since he was a child, and her mother-in-law didn't allow it.
Her son had never mocked her like others did, but he also rarely took the initiative to talk to her.
The look in his eyes when he looked at her was always indifferent, as if he was looking at a stranger.
Sometimes, she even felt that her son looked at her as if to say: Why was I born from your belly?
Her son regarded her as a disgrace.
No, it's not.
Her son was still young at that time, he just didn't understand things, and he would be fine when he grew up.
When he grows up, he will understand how difficult it is for her.
Mrs. Bai excused her son in her heart, just as she had done every time her son hurt her heart when he was still alive.
As if she had found a perfect excuse, Mrs. Bai looked at Kong Xiyan, but was interrupted by Kong Xiyan when she was about to argue.
"You've been able to embezzle the Bai family's assets over the past few years, and go from being a despised bartender to the Bai family's only source of advice. This is enough to prove that you are capable." Kong Xiyan looked at Madam Bai. "Then why didn't you show your strength while your son was still alive?"
"That's easy for you to say! Do you know how hard life is for the Bai family?" Madam Bai glared at Kong Xiyan. "That's right, you are the eldest daughter of the Kong family. How could you know how difficult it is for an outsider like me to live in the Bai family?"
"But I'm the adopted daughter of the Kong family." Kong Xiyan looked at Madam Bai and blinked: "Everyone in the Kong family knows that I was adopted."
Mrs. Bai was stunned at first, then she murmured and added, "Then you are really lucky!
Unlike me, who grew up with his biological parents but lived worse than an orphan.
My father is mildly mentally retarded and my mother is disabled, but these two defective people tried their best to give birth to a son.
I am their second child. I have an older sister who was sold for 1,200 yuan, and a younger brother.
They finally gave birth to a son, who had moderate intellectual disability.
They wanted to sell me, but they also needed someone to take care of their son. It wasn't until I was eighteen that they finally agreed on a price of 5,000 yuan.
They said that because I got into college and was smart, the price had to be higher.
Later I ran away and went to university, where I had to spend money everywhere and do all kinds of work.
Selling alcohol is the fastest way to make money.
I am used to darkness, so as long as someone is a little bit kind to me, I will be grateful. My husband is such a person.
I told him everything about me. He said he felt sorry for me, that he wanted to save me, that he would never let me suffer again, and that he would not hesitate to give my life to him and that he would protect me.
I believe it.
Only after getting married did I realize that marriage is just another grave.
Others comforted me and said that everything would be fine as long as I had a son.
I believe it.
After giving birth to my son, I couldn’t even hold my own son.
I put all my hopes into my son, and he was ashamed of me.
Someone else told me that everything would be fine when my son grew up.
But... my son died at the best age of his life. He was only eighteen and didn't even have time to grow up.
I cried all day long, and the man who said he would feel sorry for me, save me, and protect me for the rest of my life turned around and saved another woman.
There are so many women waiting to be saved by men!
One after another, sometimes I doubt whether he can be saved?
Those women are always so fresh, young, and beautiful...but I am getting older day by day."
Mrs. Bai rolled up her sleeves, revealing the scar on her wrist, which was twisted and winding.
There is still red rash on the edge of the scar that has not disappeared.
"I've died once, and that's when I realized that no one is trustworthy, and no one is reliable. I can only rely on myself.
I collected all the evidence against those mistresses... I let them kill each other, and I made them expose their most shameful faces in front of him.
The man was really ridiculous. When he saw the true face of the girl who needed his salvation, he quickly backed off.
She came back to me and said that I was the best and lived the most authentically.
Ridiculous, right?
When my mother-in-law was sick, I didn't sleep at all. I stayed by her bedside every night, begging her to die quickly.
After she was discharged from the hospital, he stayed away from her, avoiding those who wanted to take credit for her, and went to burn incense, worship Buddha, and copy Buddhist scriptures for her.
Every time I write a word, I curse her to death. I hope God will open his eyes and take away this evil old woman as soon as possible.
She actually started praising me and said that I was her favorite daughter-in-law.
It started as a gold shop, then a small company... I worked hard on my career day and night, using the most beautiful annual financial statements to prove my ability. Everyone started praising me, saying that the Bai family was so lucky to have found such a good daughter-in-law like me.
No one laughs at me for being a bartender anymore.
When taking photos, I always stand next to my mother-in-law, and he always says that I am the most important woman in his life and his light.
My mother-in-law started urging me to have another child, and she also said that we still needed a son to inherit the family business.
But I originally had a son!
He was spoiled by this family and abandoned like garbage. In the end, even his death became a taboo.
Everyone pretends he never existed."
Mrs. Bai's tears flowed down her cheeks, her brows were furrowed, as if even breathing hurt.
"My son... He is a human being, he lived!"
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