Zhou Yang's mood suddenly went from crazy to calm.
Wang Jie saw that she was not in a good state and quickly said, "Xiaoyang, I am very happy to be here with you. This is the happiest time of my life. You know, my parents are too strict with me because they love me too much. I really can't lose them. But even so, I will not give up on you. We just can't get married, but we can still be together, okay?"
Zhou Yang silently forced a smile at him.
Then, that weird smile turned into a mocking smile.
Zhou Yang returned home and lay directly on the bed without even taking off his shoes.
She seemed to have a high fever and felt very uncomfortable all over. Her throat felt like it was smoking and she couldn't help coughing continuously.
"Lao Ding, Lao Ding, hurry up and pour me a glass of water..."
Zhou Yang muttered to himself.
Ding Xiaojin was in a daze and seemed to hear his mother calling his father's name. His face was full of joy and he quickly poured a cup of hot water for Zhou Yang.
"Mom, you're finally back. Let's live a good life together, okay?"
Zhou Yang first took a sip of water, and then immediately choked.
She immediately burst into a rage, "Such hot water, are you really going to scald me to death? Can't you see I'm already sick? Do you have any brains?"
She opened her eyes and could barely make out from her blurry vision that the person in front of her was not her deceased husband who had died long ago, but a trembling child who was afraid of being beaten.
At that moment, Zhou Yang felt a mixture of disappointment, regret, self-blame, and a huge fear that gradually overwhelmed him, making him feel even more suffocated.
She will be inseparable from this child for the rest of her life.
Seeing that she gradually calmed down, Ding Xiaojin cautiously asked, "Mom, are you feeling a little better? Do you want me to get you another glass of cooler water?"
What he didn't expect was that Zhou Yang didn't lose his temper like before. Instead, he smiled at him and reached out to touch his messy hair.
"Okay, please, my dear son, go get me another glass of water!"
Ding Xiaojin instinctively felt something was wrong. He opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at his mother in front of him.
Zhou Yang hasn't been this gentle for many years.
When his father was still alive, Zhou Yang had been so gentle to him, but after Old Ding passed away, Ding Xiaojin never felt his mother's smile again.
Today, that gentle and virtuous mother seems to be back again.
Ding Xiaojin didn't have time to think about it. She ran over with a smile to get water for her mother: "Okay, Mom, just lie down and wait until you get better. I will cook for you!"
He brought the newly poured water to his mother, looked at her eagerly, and waited for her to drink it.
Zhou Yang drank the glass of water in one gulp.
Then she patted her side gently and motioned her son to sit down.
Ding Xiaojin immediately sat down obediently.
"Good boy, Mom is in trouble now. Are you willing to help her?"
Ding Xiaojin wanted to cheer. Although he encountered difficulties, he was happy as long as he could be with his mother.
He nodded quickly: "Okay, Mom..."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Zhou Yang's evil black hand had already pinched his neck fiercely.
"Good son, if that's the case, then go and die!"
Zhou Yang's eyes widened, a strange smile on his face. "As long as you're alive, I'll never find a good man. You're just a burden! Go find your father. He's been taking care of you since you were born. Why do you still have to pester me?"
Ding Xiaojin seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately, his neck was strangled and he felt so painful that he couldn't utter a word.
His little hands were scratching around helplessly, his eyeballs were bulging violently from his sockets, and his face was still full of unwillingness.
Why? Why did it become like this?
I don't know how long it took, but there was no other movement here.
Zhou Yang ran out like crazy.
Before coming out, she combed her hair, changed her clothes, and put some makeup on her face.
Then, she immediately came to Wang Jie's residence.
But Wang Jie had already left.
That's okay, she can wait.
Zhou Yang sat down at his door and waited from dawn to dusk.
The lights at the door were already on, and Zhou Yang was so cold that her whole body was stiff. At this moment, Wang Jie suddenly came back, reeking of alcohol.
In his sleepy state, he suddenly saw a woman dressed very seductively sitting at his door. The woman had been waiting for too long, and her makeup was smudged. She smiled brightly, and her teeth were black and red, which looked very scary.
Wang Jie was frightened and instantly sobered up: "Zhou Yang, what are you doing here?"
Zhou Yang acted as if she hadn't noticed anything and approached him step by step: "Brother Jie, we haven't seen each other for just a few days, and you're so cold to me? When did you start calling me by my name?"
Wang Jie was a little afraid to look her in the eye, so he quietly turned his head to the side.
"Xiaoyang, I'm heartbroken to be separated from you, but my parents really don't agree with me raising another man as my own..."
When Zhou Yang heard this, he suddenly laughed brightly.
"It doesn't matter. The only obstacle between us is gone. My son is dead!"
Wang Jie felt as if something exploded inside his head, making a buzzing sound.
He couldn't help but think of the last time Zhou Yang strangled her son and didn't want him to find out.
He felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, as if his whole body was frozen. "Did you kill your son?"
Zhou Yang opened his bloody mouth and continued laughing, "What do you mean I killed him? He has always been a sensible child. After knowing that he was my burden, he took the initiative and jumped off the building to his death!"
Wang Jie's face was filled with shock, and he obviously didn't believe the nonsense she said.
"Zhou Yang, even if you are blinded by greed, you can't kill your own son!"
Zhou Yang suddenly rushed up like a mad she-wolf and fiercely grabbed his neck: "You told me that as long as we don't have this child, your parents will accept me and we can get married!
Now that I have no children, you must be responsible for me. If you can't be responsible for me, you will die!"
She was extremely crazy and very strong, and Wang Jie was almost strangled to death by her.
After he forcibly got the woman off him, Wang Jie greedily breathed in the air and coughed for a long time: "Zhou Yang, are you crazy?"
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