Chapter 237: The Best Mother
She sneered, "If it's the former, I advise my mother to rest assured - it's not a day or two that my bad virtue has been spread outside, and now my father's official fortune is prosperous, and there are many people in our family who want to befriend us, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to find a good husband for my sisters." If it's the latter," she looked at Madame Du coldly, and said with a stupid smile, "no matter how unbearable I am with the water spilled by my married daughter, what do I have to do with my father and brothers?" Mother really didn't have to listen to a few gossips outside, so she came running-"
"Smack-"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the room.
Du Rongzhi's face was violently knocked to the side, and a bright red five-finger mark suddenly appeared on her pale and emaciated face.
Mrs. Du made her eyes red with anger, and her raised hand was still trembling, "Du Rongzhi, what did you say?!" Is this what you said to your mother?! Yes?! ”
"Young lady......" Qinghe screamed and was frightened by the sudden scene, and when she slowed down, her face turned white, and she hurriedly stepped forward and cried, "Madam, don't blame the young lady, the young lady, she-"
Du Rongzhi pushed Qinghe away, covering her already swollen face and looking at Mrs. Du fearlessly. I don't know why, but that hot pain inexplicably increased her pleasure.
"yes...... she chuckled suddenly, "what did I say...... I don't know what I said......" she shook her head with a smile, tears pouring out of those still smiling eyes, "I said I had a good mother...... The best mother in the world - she cares about whether her concubines will find a good home, whether her husband can have a bright future, and whether her sons can be people with their heads held 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'm your child, too...... I live every day as well as die, you ...... You know? ”
Her smile suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and she hissed at Mrs. Du, "Do you know?!" ”
Mrs. Du looked at her in a daze, and couldn't even speak for a while.
I don't know how long it took before she asked in a trembling voice, "Ah Zhi...... In your heart, that's how you think about your mother? Do you feel that your mother doesn't care about you and doesn't think about you? ”
Du Rongzhi stood dumbfounded, not speaking, and not looking at her.
Mrs. Du was so sad that she finally shed tears, "Since you were a child, how much effort has your mother spent on you and how much heart has she...... As long as it is what you want, why didn't your mother try her best to make you get it...... And now you say such things...... Are you going to cut your mother's heart with a knife?! After that, I couldn't help but lean on the table and cry.
Seeing this, the subordinates hurriedly tried to persuade them, but Du Rongzhi still stood still, no matter how sad her mother cried, she never said a word.
Qinghe chuckled in his heart, knowing that it was not good, he hurriedly wiped his tears and stepped forward, "Young lady......"
Du Rongzhi slowly turned her head to look at her. Her eyes were gray, as if shrouded in two clouds of mist.
She stretched out her hand to push Qinghe away and walked forward.
She walked over to the dressing table and opened a lattice drawer with a blank face......
Qinghe burst into tears, hurriedly turned around and ran outside, and when he came back, he already had a thick pile of paper in his hand.
She carefully put the paper into Du Rongzhi's hand, and said softly in a tone like coaxing a child, "Young lady...... Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay...... Ah......h
Du Rongzhi took it with a dull gaze, holding the scissors and cutting them one by one.
The girl who was still persuading Mrs. Du suddenly quieted down, and even Mrs. Du stopped crying.
She looked at Du Rongzhi dumbfounded, "She, she's ......"
Qinghe stepped forward and knelt on the ground with a "poof", "Madam, please don't be angry with the young lady, she didn't mean to disobey your ......" Qinghe lay on the ground and cried bitterly, "She ...... She can't help it herself! ”
Mrs. Du saw Du Rongzhi sitting on the small pestle, as if she was completely unaware of the sound of the outside world, only immersed in the sound of "click" and "click" paper-cutting, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in her heart, she immediately changed her face, pointed at Qinghe and exclaimed, "You...... What do you mean by that?! What happened to Ah Zhi? ”
"The young lady has hysteria...... Qinghe burst into tears, "Since last month, my aunt came to visit the young lady and said a lot of ugly things...... The young lady began to have seizures...... she cried, "and the matter of my cousin...... Madam, you have really wronged the young lady...... She's by no means what the outside says...... She's sick! ”