Chapter 119 (1/2)

The last person my mother saw was Cangqing.

Cangling almost forgot about it.

She still remembers what Cang Qing said in the bathroom of Nova. She said she saw her mother cut her wrists and commit suicide with her own eyes. Does she know anything else?

At that time, the eight year old Cang Ling was sent to the studio for class by her mother. She had to stay in the studio for several hours after school every day. Therefore, she missed her mother's last side.

Although she didn't want to see Cangqing again, Cangling compromised for her mother's sake.

At the weekend, Mou Yu drove her to the detention center on the outskirts of the city. After layers of inspection, Cangling was taken into the prison visit room.

Across the glass window, Cangling and Cangqing face each other. They haven't seen each other for a long time. Cangling is ruddy, white and fat raised by Mou Yu, while Cangqing is haggard, her eyes are deep, and her face has lost a lot of weight.

Cang Qing takes the lead in picking up the microphone hanging on one side and looks at Cangling with dim eyes.

Cangling also picked up the microphone.

”I knew you would come.” As soon as I opened my mouth, Cangqing's voice was also hoarse.

Cangling didn't speak. Facing this face, she can always think of the picture of her hysterical pouring aqua regia on her that day.

”Cangling, I lost. I lost completely.” Cang Qing smiled sadly, ”look at what we look like now, and then think back on what we did before. I really think I'm ridiculous.”

Cangling vomited a long breath. ”I'm very busy and don't want to listen to you talk nonsense.”

”We don't have many opportunities to talk together in our life. Don't you even give me a few minutes?” Cang Qing smiled. ”Do you know what I miss most during this time? It's the time when I quarreled with you from childhood to adulthood.”

The lonely cell was silent with only her breathing. No one spoke to her. She lived like air and was so lonely that she was going crazy.

Cangling was about to hang up. Cangqing quickly stood up, ”don't hang up, don't hang up!”

She had an action. The prison guard behind her hurriedly came over and raised her baton to Cangqing.

Cangqing was afraid, so she had to sit down in the chair again, ”Cangling, don't hang up.”

Cangling didn't have a good face. She took the microphone to her ear again.

”Come on, how much do you know about my mother?”

Cangqing sighed and gave up the struggle. ”I'll tell you what you want to know, but you have to promise me a condition first.”

”Do you think you have any confidence to negotiate with me now?” Cangling sneered.

”On one condition, it's very simple for you.” Cang Qing's arrogant attitude was reversed, and there was even some pleading in her tone.

Cang Ling raised her eyebrows. She was really curious about what could make Cangqing beg for mercy in front of her.

”You said.” Cangling has a cold attitude.

”My mother came to visit the prison. She told me about you. I didn't know until some time ago that you weren't born in the Cang family.” Cang Qing smiled sadly. ”It's ridiculous. I fought with you for most of my life before I found that my ending could be better. If I had known you weren't my own, maybe I wouldn't have the idea of competing with you.”

”No.” Cangling rejected her words, ”if you know I'm not my own, I'm afraid I'll be more domineering. You know why my mother wants a place and why she wants me to be the eldest lady of Cang family, just to prevent people like you from bullying me and saying I'm a wild seed.”