Chapter 98

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Until this time, Shu Mian was still in the mood to joke with herself.

He dragged his legs, walked with heavy steps, and arrived at a cemetery with Lan Zhuyan.

Lan Zhuyan turned the wheelchair and stopped on a tombstone.

There are a few bunches of sunflowers on the cemetery, and above that, there is a little girl smiling like a flower.

"This is my daughter."

Shu Mian didn't take the initiative to speak. From the beginning to the end, it was Lan Zhuyan talking to herself:

"She's pretty."

Shu Mian raised her head, carefully stared at the photo above the tombstone for a while, looked at the facial features somewhat similar to Jiang Yao, and then nodded affirmatively:

"Well, it's very pretty."

Hearing that Shu Mian was praising her daughter, Lan Zhuyan turned her head in surprise, her face was peaceful at the moment, she could not see the hysteria at the time of crazy criticism and illness, only a touch of nostalgia on her face:

"I thought you would blame me and even hate my daughter."

"One size fits one size." Shu Mian said, "Children are innocent."

He paused, then said:

"Especially this girl...she's really cute."

Lan Zhuyan was very happy when she heard this, "Yes."

He said: "Girls are the cutest creatures in this world."

A little tenderness gradually emerged on Lan Zhuyan's face. At this moment, he is really like a selfless and dedicated mother, full of tenderness:

"You know, when my daughter was born, she was so small and thin, like a malnourished kitten, but the more I look at her, the more I like her."

Shu Mian pursed her lips, but said nothing.

"You don't know how much joy giving birth to him has brought to my life."

Lan Zhuyan said:

"I like the way she smiles, the way she runs towards me wearing a pink skirt with a windmill, and the way she giggles when I pick her up. She's really cute, like an angel."

Lan Zhuyan was completely immersed in her own imagination, and wanted to continue talking, but was interrupted by Shu Mian in the next second:

"Perhaps, your daughter is really cute."

He said: "But what about Jiang Yao, isn't he your son?"

As soon as Jiang Yao was mentioned, Lan Zhuyan's eyes flashed an imperceptible annoyance and irritability. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Shu Mian:

"Yes, but so what?"

His face gradually distorted, and he faintly showed signs of illness, and his voice gradually became louder:

"He shouldn't have been born!"

Lan Zhuyan clung tightly to the handle of the wheelchair, clenched her pale and thin fingertips tightly, and could even see the veins on the back of her hands protruding, and the skin had marks of pinholes:

"It was his birth that took away my daughter's life. He is the one who started everything!"

Shu Mian: "......"

He looked at the lunatic in front of him in disbelief. He couldn't believe that someone would be partial to such a lunatic, and even directly attribute the death of his daughter to the birth of his son.

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