"Yes, I used to be so self-righteous and never fought or competed. I thought God would be kind to someone like me, but I was wrong. My refusal to fight or compete will only make it easier for others to bully my children, my grandchildren, and myself. I don't have many days left to live. I won't let anyone take my life anymore."
"Ashu, don't say that." Zhou Benyu's heart trembled when he heard Song Lingshu's words.
"That's scary. Everyone will die eventually. How can you expect to live forever? I've been through the gates of hell this time, and I've let go of everything. Zhou Benyu, I'm not asking for anything now. From today on, if you still abuse your power for personal gain and bend the law, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go."
Zhou Benyu nodded repeatedly: "Ashu, don't worry, I will definitely find out everything."
"Don't get excited. You're still lying in bed. You need to take good care of yourself."
Song Lingshu hummed, "Of course, I must take good care of myself. I want you to return everything that was taken away from me over the years."
Zhou Benyu looked at his angry ex-wife, thought for a moment and asked, "How about I take you back home to recuperate?"
Song Lingshu looked straight at Zhou Benyu, but she seemed to be looking behind him: "Zhou Benyu, I have children and grandchildren. They will naturally take me in. I don't need you."
It's just this bad temper. Even at his age, he can't change it even though he is about to be buried!
When I see him, I can’t talk to him nicely!
Zhou Benyu sighed: "Okay, okay, okay, then wait for Jingyun to come back and let him make the arrangements."
Song Lingshu suddenly became so thirsty that she simply stopped talking and closed her eyes.
She suddenly stopped talking. Zhou Benyu became nervous and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
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