Chapter 480 (2/2)

Mother took the card, looked at it, and then asked, ”do you have a password?”

”The secret is six zeros.” Said the woman.

Mom gave me the card and said, ”Doudou, take it. This is the last pocket money mom gave you.” After that, she looked at the woman with a smile, ”I know that my existence makes you very embarrassed. I won't appear in your life any more. It's just that the child is he Zelin's seed. I don't take it away, and I don't have the right to take it away. If you look at us as women and treat our children better, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life. ”

Mom said with a smile, stood up, and then sorted out the clothes, and then bent down in my face to kiss a mouthful, whispered: ”beans, mom and you say, can remember.”

I nodded hard.

Then I saw my mother turn around and go to the river behind her. Before I knew what was going on, she went over the railing as high as me and flew out like a bird.

One step ahead of me, it was the woman who screamed. She ran to the edge of the railing, looked back at me, and then turned over and jumped down.

I was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

At this time, some tourists yelled: ”someone jumped into the river to find short sightedness!”

In a hurry, I ran to the railing and looked down. In the water, I couldn't find my mother's shadow, but the woman came out to take a breath, and then went into the water again.

I burst into tears, a nameless danger that scared me.

Next to me, a 40 year old aunt hugged me and said, ”don't be afraid, mom will come up soon.” Then he took me aside, no matter how much I yelled.

After half an hour, the woman went ashore, but she didn't save my mother. She looked exhausted. She came to me and squatted down. She half raised her head and said to me, ”I'm sorry, I didn't find your mother. The river is so muddy that I can't see anything clearly below.”

Her eyes are red.

However, as soon as I saw her in front of me, I thought that my mother might not be able to get on. I kicked her on the shoulder and cried, ”you bad woman, you dragged my mother down.”

The police came quickly and asked about the situation and the statements of the onlookers. Two hours later, my mother was rescued, but she was no longer breathing.

The woman was holding me cold.

I broke away from her, threw myself on my mother's body and began to cry.

She just made me a warm mother for one day and died like this.

I looked up at the woman and yelled at her, ”you are the bad woman who killed my mother.”

The police have already recorded a confession, and they have a very good attitude towards her. At this moment, I feel that the world is too unfair. Since today, I don't even have a mother who loves crying, making noise and losing her temper.

After crying for a long time, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I saw that the man who often came to give money to my mother was also present. I was in the hospital bed, he was sitting on one side, and the woman was lying on the other bed.

He saw me wake up and asked, ”wake up?”

Although I don't know what the specific situation is, I can guess that their mother's death has something to do with them. I turned my head aside in anger and refused to pay attention to him.

He said nothing more, and after a while the woman in the next bed woke up. He immediately stood up, walked over and asked in a soft voice, ”how are you? Would you like a doctor to come and have a check? ”

I peeped over, and the woman shook her head weakly, then turned her head aside and ignored him.

The expression on his face was very anxious. He looked back at me and then said in a low voice, ”I always want to find a chance to make it clear to you, but I don't know how to speak every time.”

The woman lay flat on the bed with tears coming down from the corners of her eyes.The man I should call dad showed a side I had never seen before in front of this woman. He was patient and gentle, just like a child who made a mistake and was careful everywhere.

I closed my eyes and didn't want to see.

My mother would never have imagined that the man she liked looked like this in front of other women, which was different from her attitude.

There's one thing I've come to realize, mom died.

She used her own death to push me back to my father's home. I don't know if she ever thought about what kind of life I might face when she was doing all this. Does she really think money is the most important thing? Why didn't you choose to take a sum of money to leave right and wrong, and help yourself and my normal life