Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Li Wanru coughed, then her tone was equally firm, "No, Yaoyao."

Zhou Yaoyao was silent and did not speak.

But her attitude proved that she still had that thought.

Sighing, Li Wanru held Zhou Yaoyao's hand lightly, "Don't be angry, Yaoyao, mom, this is all for your own good."

Zhou Yaoyao was depressed, and deliberately turned around not to look at Li Wanru.

Li Wanru didn't care too much, and said softly, "Yaoyao, mom knows you like him, it's great if you can take the initiative to tell me that you have someone you like, but you shouldn't like him."

Zhou Yaoyao shook off Li Wanru's hand, completely ignoring that Li Wanru was still ill, "Can't I make him like me?"

Li Wanru's lips were chapped, she stared blankly at Zhou Yaoyao who was shouting in front of her.

Zhou Yaoyao lowered her head, "Anyway, I just like him, this is an unchangeable fact."

Li Wanru suddenly asked: "Then last night's banquet, did Mr. Gu glance at you from the beginning to the end?"

These words pierced Zhou Yaoyao's heart like an arrow.

Holding the corner of her skirt, Zhou Yaoyao bit her lip, her tone weakened, "Anyway... Anyway, you can take your time, I can afford to wait."

Li Wanru said in a low voice, "Can you afford to wait? How many years do you think you can afford to wait?"

"I don't care, anyway, I, Zhou Yaoyao, will get the people or things I think."

Li Wanru stepped forward to hold Zhou Yaoyao's hand, her voice was close to pleading, "I beg you, don't be obsessed with it any longer, mother doesn't want you to be unhappy in the future, you are still young and don't understand anything."

"I don't understand?" Zhou Yaoyao's brain became hot, and she spoke with some carelessness, "Who do you think can be as stupid as you, who can pretend not to know about being betrayed by your own husband."

Li Wanru's face paled instantly, her voice trembling: "Yaoyao, you... what are you talking about?"

Zhou Yaoyao dodged her eyes, picked up the medicine bowl, "I... I'll go clean up the medicine bowl first."

"Stop." Li Wanru grabbed Zhou Yaoyao's hand without knowing where she was so strong. Zhou Yaoyao shook her hand, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground.

Staring blankly at the fragments on the ground, Zhou Yaoyao stood there with her head down.

Li Wanru coughed even worse, "You... you... tell me clearly."

Seeing that Zhou Yaoyao was silent, Li Wanru became anxious and kept shaking Zhou Yaoyao.

"Mom!" Zhou Yaoyao burst into tears, "Can you stop forcing me!"

"I'm forcing you?" Li Wanru's expression was a bit ferocious. Whenever things involving Zhou Cai were involved, Li Wanru was as stubborn and unfamiliar as a different person.

Tears fell on her face, stimulating the burning pain in the wound, Zhou Yaoyao wiped away the tears nonchalantly, her voice choked up: "Mom, you don't know that Dad is raising a mistress outside, right?"

Li Wanru didn't speak, but kept her eyes open.

Zhou Yaoyao didn't know what kind of confidence came from her, but after holding it in for so long, Zhou Yaoyao said it all at once: "It's not that you don't know, you're just hypnotizing yourself. Is it really useful to deceive yourself like this?"

"Is this the way you're talking to me?"

Li Wanru's voice increased, and her breathing strength gradually increased.

"Then you want me to watch you, my mother has been deceiving myself like this, can I bear it?"

Li Wanru said word by word: "Your father doesn't have a mistress, no."

"No?"

Zhou Yaoyao smiled wryly, "Then what happened to those photos of your father and that mistress in your drawer?"

Li Wanru narrowed her eyes suddenly, not knowing what to say.

"Mom." Zhou Yaoyao yelled helplessly, "When are you going through this day in and day out?"

Li Wanru's voice was cold and firm, "Don't worry about it, I have a sense of proportion."

After finishing speaking, both mother and daughter lowered their heads and said nothing.

A knock on the door broke the silence in the room.