She began to wail loudly: "My poor son! You are so heartless! My poor son sacrificed his life to save you, and now you are living a prosperous life! If my son knew what you did to me in the underworld, he would crawl out of hell to avenge me even if he had to crawl!"
The looks people around her gave Panshu gradually became more meaningful.
Pan Shu frowned.
She was too lazy to deal with her.
Looking up, she saw the young man walking towards her leisurely. She smiled slightly but said nothing.
"Your son has climbed out of hell."
Xie Chen grinned and chuckled slowly, "Why aren't you looking forward to me ordering something good? I'll go to hell after I die."
Tsk.
Why not go to heaven?
Wang Shuzhi felt a layer of cold sweat on her back, as if she was being stared at by some sticky and dark reptile. She was so scared that she didn't even dare to breathe.
"Your son."
Pan Shu smiled slightly, "He's still alive and well."
Xie Chen squeezed Fu Cen's seat next to Pan Shu, stretched out his long arm and lazily put it on Pan Shu's shoulder, "Well... Sister, you don't know, when the zombie tide came, she not only pushed you into the zombie tide, but also pushed me in as well."
After hearing this, Pan Shu was surprised.
She never knew the truth was like this. She thought Wang Shuzhi at least truly loved her son Xie Chen.
"Thank you..."
He was only seven years old at that time. Would he be sad to be treated like this by his biological mother?
Panshu didn't know.
But he never mentioned it to her.
Fu Cen glanced at Xie Chen coldly, and the young man hummed twice with a smug look on his face.
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