First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 238 The Best Mother
She suddenly sneered, "If it's the former, I advise my mother to rest assured—it's not a day or two that rumors about my bad morals have been spread outside. Now that my father has a prosperous official career, there are many people who want to curry favor with our family, and they are not afraid to give it to me." The younger sisters can't find a good husband. If it's the latter," she looked at Mrs. Du coldly, and said with a silly smile, "No matter how miserable I am when my married daughter pours water, what do I have to do with my father and brothers? Mother You really don’t have to rush here just after listening to a few gossips—”

"Snapped--"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound in the room.

Du Rongzhi's face was slammed to one side, and a bright red five-fingerprint suddenly appeared on his pale and thin face.

Madam Du made her eyes flush with anger, her raised hands were still shaking, "Du Rongzhi, what did you say?! Is this what you said to your mother?! Ah?!"

"Young Madam..." Qing He was stunned by this unexpected scene, her face turned pale when she regained her strength, she hurriedly stepped forward and cried, "Madam, don't blame Young Madam, Young Madam—— "

Du Rongzhi pushed Qing He away, covered her swollen face and looked at Madam Du fearlessly.I don't know why, but the burning pain inexplicably increased her pleasure.

"Yeah..." She giggled suddenly, "What did I say... I don't know what I said..." She shook her head with a smile, but tears flowed unscrupulously from her smiling eyes. Her eyes welled up, "I said I have a good mother... the best mother in the world - she cares about whether her concubine daughters will find a good home, and is worried about whether her husband-in-law will have a bright future, She cares about whether her sons can hold their heads high and hold their heads high! She is the best mother in the world!"

Tears blurred her vision, but she still stared at Mrs. Du, and asked her with a smile, "What about me... Mother? I am also your child... Every day I live is worse than death, you... know ?"

Her smile suddenly became ferocious and terrifying, and she hissed at Mrs. Du, "Did you know?!"

Madam Du stared at her blankly, unable to speak for a while.

I don't know how long it took before she asked in a trembling voice, "Ah Zhi... In your heart, is that how you miss your mother? Do you think your mother doesn't care about you or think about you?"

Du Rongzhi stood blankly, neither speaking nor looking at her.

Mrs. Du was so sad that she shed tears in the end, "Since you were young, your mother has spent so much time and effort on you... As long as it is what you want, mother will try her best to make your wish come true... Now that you say such things... are you going to take a knife to gouge out your mother's heart?!" After saying that, she couldn't help but fell down on the table and began to cry.

Seeing this, the servants rushed to persuade her, but Du Rongzhi still stood there, no matter how sad her mother was crying, she never said a word.

Qing He's heart skipped a beat, knowing it was not good, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and stepped forward, "Young Madam..."

Du Rongzhi slowly turned to look at her.Her eyes were gray, as if shrouded in two clouds of mist.

She stretched out her hand to push Qing He away, and walked forward.

She walked to the dressing table and opened a series of drawers expressionlessly...

Qing He burst into tears, turned around and ran outside, and when she came back, she already had a stack of thick paper in her hand.

She carefully put the paper into Du Rongzhi's hands, and said in a soft voice, as if coaxing a child, "Young Madam...don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay...ah..."

Du Rongzhi took it over with dull eyes, grabbed the scissors and started cutting.

The girl who had been persuading Mrs. Du calmed down immediately, and even Mrs. Du stopped crying.

She stared at Du Rongzhi dumbfounded, "She, she..."

Qing He stepped forward and knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Madam, please don't be angry with Young Madam, she didn't deliberately disobey you..." Qing He lay on the ground and cried bitterly, "She... ...She can't help herself!"

Mrs. Du saw Du Rongzhi sitting on the twig, as if she was completely unaware of the sound from the outside world, only immersed in the "click" and "click" paper-cutting sound, a terrible thought suddenly came to her mind, she immediately changed her face, pointed Looking at Qinghe, she said in surprise, "You... what do you mean by that?! What happened to Ah Zhi?"

"Young madam has hysteria..." Qing He burst into tears, "Since my aunt came to visit young madam last month and said a lot of nasty things... Young madam has started to have a seizure..." She cried, "There are still expressions About the uncle and wife... Madam, you really wronged the young lady... She is definitely not what she said... She is sick!"

Looking at her daughter who was sitting among the piles of shredded papers, with her head lowered and concentrating on cutting, Mrs. Du seemed to have been hit hard on her chest by a fist. Before Qing He could finish her sentence, she rushed to Du Rong with tears in her eyes. Zhi stepped forward, "A Zhi, don't cut it! Don't cut it anymore!"

Du Rongzhi ignored it, and muttered softly while cutting, but no one could hear what he said.

Qing He didn't guard against Mrs. Du's actions like this, her face changed in fright, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "Madam, you will scare the Young Madam..."

Mrs. Du felt that her heart was going to be broken, she could not listen to others' persuasion, she leaned down and grabbed the paper from Du Rongzhi's hand and threw it on the ground, she said with tears, "Ah Zhi, good boy... don't cut it. Now... listen to your mother, don't cut it!"

Du Rongzhi finally raised her head. There were two fires in her eyes, she stretched out her hand suddenly, and said angrily, "Give it back to me!"

Everyone was startled, and they were about to step forward to pull Madam Du away when they saw Madam Du holding Du Rongzhi's shoulders and crying, "Son, take a good look... I am mother!"

"Mother..." Du Rongzhi's sluggish eyes finally had some light, she looked at Mrs. Du blankly, and asked hesitantly.

"Yes." Madam Du was overjoyed, she nodded hurriedly, "Azhi, you are good... listen to mother, put down the scissors... mother will not harm you..."

Du Rongzhi stared at her blankly for a while, then broke away from her hand suddenly, and said to herself, "No...you are not mother..."

She lay down on the ground and picked up the paper that Madam Du had thrown everywhere, "Mother doesn't want me anymore..." She curled up holding the paper, "My mother doesn't want me anymore..." She murmured in a low voice with dull eyes , "They don't want me anymore..."

Mrs. Du finally couldn't hold herself back, she hugged Du Rongzhi and cried bitterly...

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As soon as Song Zixun returned to the mansion, he immediately sent someone to report the news that Mrs. Du came to visit Du Rongzhi.

He rushed back to Fengqing Court without even changing his clothes.

The yard was quiet everywhere, and even the sweeping girl didn't know where she went.

Song Zixun felt even more uneasy, he hurriedly lifted his robe and strode into the room.

(End of this chapter)