When Bi Yue ran to her room, Bi Cheng, who looked depressed as if he had been heartbroken, also opened the door at the same time.
Bi Cheng looked over in confusion: Why is his sister running away?
Before he could ask, and before the door could even be closed, Bi Yue was already standing opposite Liu Yafang.
There was something wrong with the voices in the room, which made Bi Cheng's eyes widen in surprise.
In Liu Yafang's right hand was the B-ultrasound report, and in her left hand was Bi Yue's medical record.
The small rectangular notebook was already open in her left hand.
Liu Yafang only had time to look at the two words "Bi Yue" in the name column on the first page of the medical record. As for what was written inside, she could recognize some of the words in the doctor's sloppy handwriting, and some of the words recognized her.
"What's this?"
Facing her mother with a wooden face and all the "evidence" in her hands, Bi Yue's first reaction was a pang of fear.
She clasped her hands tightly together, her eyes full of panic. In just a few seconds, her palms were full of sweat.
“Yes, yes…”
If Liu Yafang, as a mother, no longer had her sixth sense at this moment, then she really was not Bi Yue's biological mother, even though she didn't look at those things carefully.
All the signs that had been there for a while now had connected. Her daughter was sick. What was that "illness"? What was it that made her vomit, become picky about food, have a completely different taste, and go to the bathroom without a sanitary napkin for two months?
Liu Yafang didn't dare to think about it, she didn't want to believe it.
So she was angry, anxious and incredulous, and her sharp roar was trembling:
"explain!"
Perhaps it was these few seconds of pause that gave Bi Yue psychological support, and she had originally planned to reveal her cards.
At this moment, there was a voice in my heart: It is better to do it today than to wait for another day, Bi Yue, let’s do it now.
"I am pregnant."
Bi Yue's words shocked the two people in front and behind her.
Liu Yafang's mouth was half open, and her inner thoughts were confirmed. Her lips began to tremble at a speed visible to the naked eye, but her eyes were full of understanding.
No wonder then. No wonder her daughter has been acting strangely lately!
Bi Cheng was completely stunned.
He stared at the back of his sister's head with a stiff face. His throat moved, but it was as if his voice had suddenly gone blank and he couldn't utter a word.
Liu Yafang's lips trembled, and everything in her hands fell lightly to the ground. She raised her right hand and pointed at the tip of Bi Yue's nose. Her heart and hands were shaking with anger. She didn't want to believe it, she couldn't believe it, and asked again:
"You? Say it again."
Bi Yue calmed down and spoke out, finally coming to this point.
She looked back at Liu Yafang calmly, without dodging or avoiding.
Her last bit of struggle, her last bit of defense, vanished in an instant. Zhen repeated it again:
"I am pregnant."
Liu Yafang swung her arm and threw it over...
"Mom!" Bi Cheng only had time to take a step forward, and instinctively used his body to protect his sister at the first moment. With a "slap", Liu Yafang slapped Bi Cheng in the face with all her strength.
Bi Cheng tilted his head instantly, and there were clearly visible finger marks on his face.
But he didn't care about the pain, and he didn't dare to think about what it would be like if the slap landed on his sister's face, because his mother was in a very bad condition.
"Mother? Mother, please don't be like this. Mother, my sister must have her own reasons."
Liu Yafang could no longer hear what Bi Cheng said.
After she slapped him, her whole body was shivering as if it was frozen. Her red palm was still facing Bi Yue, and her eyes were full of hatred for her failure to live up to her expectations.
With a loud crash, she suddenly jumped up like crazy, and with both hands she swept everything on Bi Yue's desk to the ground.
The desk lamp broke, and the broken pieces of the bulb were scattered all over the floor. Books, cups, and Bi Yue's diary were swept away by her and flew into the air.
She didn't beat Bi Yue, she hated it, she hated how she could give birth to such a daughter!
"How could you do such a thing? You did such a thing! You don't want to leave the Yangguan Road, are you trying to kill yourself?!"
Liu Yafang kicked the mess on the ground like crazy. She then went to pull the quilt and mattress on Bi Yue's bed, pulled them all off, and let the mattress fall beside the bed.
He threw everything he could grab or throw to the ground.
When Liu Yafang saw the messy bed and the empty desk, she completely collapsed after venting her anger.
Liu Yafang suddenly turned her head and looked at Bi Yue with hatred, cursing in a high-pitched voice:
"How dare you say that? If I were you, I would just die by myself!"
Bi Yue took a deep breath and suppressed herself. She could feel her heart almost jumping out of her throat because of Liu Yafang's fear.
Bi Chengyong stretched out his arms and protected his mother and sister like an eagle protecting its chicks.
Liu Yafang couldn't go forward and couldn't hit Bi Yue. Seeing her daughter's face turn pale, she felt heartbroken and anxious.
She kicked the scattered things at her feet again and again, clapped her hands and stamped her feet. She hated Bi Yue so much that tears flowed down her cheeks unconsciously:
"How could I give birth to a daughter like you?!
You? Bi Yue, are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of your father's lame leg? Are you worthy of yourself?!
You are not married, how old are you!
You have a bright future, you are about to graduate!
I look forward to your graduation!"
Liu Yafang wiped the tears from her face with her palm, and used her other hand to punch her heart repeatedly:
"When you two were going to college, our family couldn't afford to set off firecrackers. Your father even discussed with me that after you graduated, you should go back and show off yourselves. I was thinking to myself that all the suffering I had endured in this half of my life was finally worth it, and I could finally hold my head high!
What did you tell me? You're pregnant.
I'll give you a kitchen knife, Dani'er, huh? I'll give you a knife, and you'll stab me to death, you'll stab your mother to death, huh? Stop being such a debt collector! "
Bi Cheng's face was full of panic. He felt like his mother was about to go crazy:
"Mom, don't, don't..."
Liu Yafang shook her head as if she had suddenly gone mad, and finally stopped kicking.
"ah!!"
She let out a loud yell and then sat down on the ground.
Liu Yafang covered her face with her hands, her shoulders shook violently, and she burst into tears.
“Oh my god, I’m so shameless saying that about others.
My daughter, I gave birth to her!
I gave birth to a bad boy!
What am I living for, the hope I've been waiting for for decades? Huh?!"
Bi Cheng bent over and tried to pull his mother, who was sitting on the ground and crying. His eyes turned red before Bi Yue's. He discussed something, but his words were very limited:
"Mom? Mom, don't be like this."
Liu Yafang burst into tears:
"Dani'er, you're tearing my heart out! I gave birth to you, and this is how you treat me? You've brought shame upon the Bi family by doing this! I shouldn't have supported your education!"
(To be continued.)
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