Fast time travel: He made up for his mistakes in the plane

Chapter 83
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My name is Song Li, 48 years old.

Today, I deliberately asked for leave. Even if the garbage manager threatened to deduct three times my salary, I couldn't care less. I had to go back to my mother's house.

must!

Just the other day, I stumbled upon a secret, a. BIG secret!
My mother's precious son, my only younger brother, the root of my old Song family, was not born to my parents, it's unbelievable.

For a moment, shock, malice, schadenfreude and unspeakable joy intertwined in my heart like a lantern.

I can't wait to go home and prove it to my mother.

The salary is only a few dollars, if... huh.

I didn't say it in advance, but I was caught off guard, and my mother was eating lunch. Looking at the bag on the dining table with the logo of the Four Seasons Hotel printed on it, I asked the exit directly.

Mother almost choked to death.

I poured him a glass of water and looked at her, waiting for her answer.

She denies it.

Expected.

But I didn't come empty-handed, I showed evidence.

The mother looked at the blood test, and she had to admit it.

Even though it was confirmed a long time ago, when I heard her confess, I was still filled with anger and shouted at her with tears: "Obviously I am your own daughter, why do you treat him better than me!"

I am very wronged.

Really wronged.

All the grievances from childhood to adulthood erupted in this instant.

But my mother glanced at me lightly, and pointed to the half-remained takeaway on the dining table: "I don't raise him, so will you give me a pension? Will you buy these things for me?"

I.
I have nothing to say.

The tears seemed to be pressed the pause button, and they stopped flowing.

Again, as a married daughter, it is impossible for me to buy these for her natal mother, and of course, I can't afford them either.

There seemed to be some kind of tacit agreement between my mother and me.

They have the same secret with each other, and they seem to get along pretty well.

At least, I think so.

Holding the handle of my mother, I seem to have won a gold medal for avoiding death.

I started asking my mother for money.

She has money.

Song Shi's salary is all in her hands, she wears gold and silver, and eats a lunch that costs thousands of dollars, she lives more comfortably than anyone else.

And my daughter, Alexander, almost became a tortoise in middle age.

I want money.

I threatened my mother that if she didn't give me money, I would tell Song Shi the secret, "At that time he will know that you are not his real mother, let's see if he will support you!"

This is my mother's seven inches, so she had to obediently transfer the money to me.

Turning and cursing.

I don't care at all, do I get scolded less?Just give me money.

As the old saying goes, everything is difficult without money.

Therefore, Song Shi is no longer a cash machine for my mother alone. With his salary, my pressure is much less. The skirt my daughter wants to buy, the mobile phone my son wants, and the fishing rod my husband wants are all no longer a problem. , also arranges a family trip every year.

The wedding room where the son got married also paid in full.

The wedding went off without a hitch.

Song Shi sat alone in a corner, his face was thin and his expression was lonely.

I rolled my eyes, cursed a fool in my heart and ignored it.

Because of the need to 'support' her daughter's family, the mother's life has been visibly reduced, for example, the usual one or two hundred lunches have to be cut in half.

I'm not stupid.

If it goes too far, my mother will definitely not agree, and I won't be able to please her at that time.

So it went on without incident.

until she died.

When my mother died, I knew my days were up.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and my chest was a little stuffy again, with dissatisfaction and anger fermenting inside.

Fortunately, there is still a house.

Fortunately, I let my mother record the will before.

There will be no strife.

My younger brother who has been obedient, cowardly, and oppressed all his life will definitely not steal from me. I will inherit the things of the old Song family smoothly.

However, I never expected that he wanted to fight with me, but he actually wanted to fight with me!
What qualifications does he have!
What qualifications does he have for a wild man with unknown parents!
I am angry.

I scolded him as a wolf, scolded him for being shameless, and cursed him to go to the eighteenth floor of hell.

He asked me if I knew he was not my own.

I raised my eyelids and only gave him two words, "It deserves it!"

Maybe it really angered him, his eyes were red, his veins were bulging, and he almost poked my face with his fingers, saying that he would make me pay the price, and that he would drag my family with him even if he died.

From that day on, he went to my son's unit, my daughter-in-law's unit, and my daughter's son-in-law's unit to make trouble. He even went to my grandchildren's school and squatted outside, staring at them sinisterly.

I'm scared.

I had to promise him.

In any case, he lowered the price to 30 yuan, and pooled all his family's money to give it to him.

He took the money and disappeared, and I heard that he was going to harm his daughter.

I wasn't having a great time either.

Although I got a house, the family suffered a lot of bleeding, my son and daughter-in-law were dissatisfied with me, and my husband also scolded me for not being able to do things well. I had to think carefully about buying things that my grandchildren liked, and they stopped kissing me.

The house is small.

My daughter-in-law urged my son to drive the two of us to live in the old house where my mother lived all her life, and they asked me to transfer the name of the house to their name.

I don't know how my daughter found out about this.

She brought her son-in-law to the door and asked me if I was patriarchal.

I'm all chicken feathers.

My son scolded her that she was just a daughter and dared to come to her mother's house to ask for things, shameless!
My daughter called him a trash who only knows how to gnaw on the old!
I didn't know why I started fighting.

I pulled and got hit on the face a few times. With a scream, all the people who had been pulling in a pile backed away. My daughter had a knife in her hand, and my son was lying on the floor with his chest stained red.

Later, the police car came, the ambulance came, and the funeral home called and said they could get a discount.
Is this a dream?

This must be a dream, right?

I hid my face and cried in my dream, why did this happen?Why is this happening!

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My name is Xu Yuling, I am 63 years old.

This is my tenth year in prison, ah, it should be my tenth year.

I don't remember exactly.

Time really has passed too long.

I thought I couldn't hold on, but unexpectedly, so many years have passed in a flash.

I woke up today with a headache. I took two pills and went to work. I couldn’t hold on in the afternoon, so I had to ask for leave and was sent back to my room to rest.

I was lying on the bed, the light was dim, I was obviously sleepy but I couldn’t fall asleep, for some reason, it unfolded in my mind like a movie in the first half of my life.

Marry, have children, die—

I think of that man, my husband. I actually don’t remember what he looked like for a long time. The things he did that touched me when he was still alive seem to be in the previous life. The only thing I still remember is when he was dying. The unbelievable face in front of him, those eyes that seemed to be popping out of their sockets.

I really didn't mean to kill him, there's nothing I can do!
Who told him to divorce me after he found out that Song Shi was not his son, and to sweep me out of the house.

I can't.

I would be ruined and miserable.

He didn't want to go home anymore, so I had to go to the factory to find him. I explained, but he didn't listen. He already believed in his heart that my son was born to someone else, and he wouldn't believe me no matter how much I swore.

He doesn't believe it!
After that, we quarreled and moved hands, and I pushed him in a panic.

I really didn't mean to.

He was sucked in by the machine and the blood rained down on my face and body.

I ran away.
I was terrified.

I hid.

When he was found, I pretended to be looking for someone and walked in
In the dimness, I seemed to see a person, he was wearing a blue overalls, his face was expressionless, blood was slowly bleeding from his facial features, he stretched out his hands, I couldn't breathe, I knew, he came to take me away, left.
Debts owed must always be repaid.

(End of this chapter)