NOVEL NEXT Chapter 2 I Still Have A Wife?
"Yang'er, do you believe your mother's words now?"
Yang Yingyu looked at Su Yang nervously and asked gently.
Su Yang took a deep breath and said in as calm a voice as possible: "I believe what you said, but I still need some time to digest these things."
At this time, he was facing this biological mother who had never been masked, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.
The term mother was very unfamiliar to him.
He may not have uttered the term since he was a child.
Every time there is a parent-teacher meeting at school, his dad always comes to attend for him.
For Su Yang, the term mother can even be a kind of pain.
"Yang'er...you, can you call me mom?"
Yang Yingyu stared at Su Yang with a pair of phoenix eyes, eagerly waiting for his response.
Su Yang looked up at the beautiful woman in black dress opposite, opened his mouth with difficulty, lowered his eyes and shook his head.
"I'm sorry, I can't yell. I have been said to be a child without a mother since I was a child. I am used to not having this person..."
As Su Yang spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched into an ugly wry smile, and he continued: "I was afraid that my classmates and teachers would ask about my mother since I was a child...
When I meet someone else's mother on the street holding the hand of the child and smiling softly, I can only hide on the side of the road enviously...
Even after growing up, I thought I was mature enough to face the fact that I didn't have a mother.
But when playing games with players in line, I still can't help but burst into tears because I was personally attacked and greeted my family.
Yeah, I just don't have a mother.
My mother died when I was very young.
All the trolls don't know how hurtful such words are to a player who really doesn't have a mother..."
Listening to her son's narration, Yang Yingyu's eyes trembled more violently, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Yang'er, it's mom who's sorry for you."
What her son said undoubtedly hurt her nerves.
She could imagine how her precious son got here all these years.
Just like in the past, if someone mentioned her son's matter, she would feel pain in her heart.
Seeing Yang Yingyu crying, Su Yang felt very sad and shook his head.
"It's not your fault, it's only God's will."
"Yang'er, mom will definitely make it up to you in the future, so that you can experience mom's love for you again." Yang Yingyu looked at her son tenderly and dotingly, and said with her sobs choked.
"Forget it, I just want to be alone and calm down now." Su Yang stood up after speaking.
"Yang'er, where are you going?" Yang Yingyu wiped her tears with her hand, asked gently and anxiously, and stood up immediately.
"Go back to where I live, you don't have to follow, I will contact you when I figure it out."
Su Yang raised the business card that Yang Yingyu had given him before, turned around and left.
Yang Yingyu stretched out her snow-white slender arms and froze in mid-air.
In the end, he let it go and watched helplessly as his son left in a daze.
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An old community in the West Street of Modu City.
This is the bachelor apartment that Su Yang rents.
Go up the stairs, the third floor.
Take out the key to open the door, enter the house, and close the door.
Su Yang threw himself heavily on the sofa and remained silent for a long time.
If it is normal, he should have a game with his old classmates, or go to station B to watch the new show, or play Mijia's two-dimensional game to raise his wife.
However, at this time, he had no such interest at all.
In this world, there are such bizarre things.
He is just an ordinary person. After his father passed away, he finished college with the compensation from the car accident.
Because of his withdrawn personality, he is not good at socializing, so he usually lives in a rented house after get off work.
Occasionally, I will play games with the only two old classmates who are still in touch, come out to make an appointment to have a meal, to brag or something.
It's just a very ordinary social animal's ordinary life.
But now, he suddenly learned that his own mother was not dead.
And a rich mother worth over 100 billion?
This is truly daydreaming.
As for whether to accept this mother whom I haven't seen in 21 years.
This is not within the scope of Su Yang's thinking.
Because Yang Yingyu was not at fault, she could only blame God's will on her.
What Su Yang is worried about is how to get along with this rich mother.
After all, Yang Yingyu is not so much his biological mother.
In fact, to Su Yang, the two of them were almost strangers.
The only connection they have is the relationship between mother and son, and they share the same blood.
Therefore, when facing Yang Yingyu, Su Yang did not feel any affection.
But after confirming that she was his biological mother, he ignored the mother figure.
But it was uncontrollable and became more and more deeply imprinted on his heart.
Inexplicably, he felt a sense of closeness, and his blood pulsed like never before.
In short, it was very complicated, and he didn't know how to face it for a while.
Su Yang had been thinking wildly for more than half an hour.
I feel like my body is a little weak.
Then he got up from the sofa.
He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.
He stared at the wall in silence again.
I don’t know how long it took, but the lights were on outside and night fell.
The ashtray in front of Su Yang was also full of cigarette butts.
Boom, boom boom...
Until there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.
This brought Su Yang, who was losing his thoughts, back to reality.
"Why is it so dark?"
Su Yang looked at the night lights outside the balcony with wandering eyes.
My mind is completely awake.
Boom boom boom...
The knocking at the door continued.
Su Yang shook his head and threw the empty cigarette box into the trash can.
Get up and turn on the lights in the room first.
Then he walked towards the door.
"Who is it?"
"I……"
A soft and pleasant voice came from outside the door.
What am I?
Su Yang sounds a little strange, he doesn't have any female friends.
I originally thought it would be Yang Yingyu who came to the door, but from the sound of the voice, it was not her.
We can only open the door first.
"Hi! Are you Su Yang?"
A tall, beautiful woman wearing a purple waist dress was standing at the door and greeted him with a smile.
"Who are you?" Su Yang looked at this beautiful and fashionable woman with confusion.
This woman looks to be in her twenties, with a delicate and soft face, chestnut curly hair draped behind her ears, a slender waist, tight and slender snow-white legs, wearing silk stockings, and a pair of black strappy high heels.
Su Yang was pretty sure that he didn't know her and had never met her.
According to his social circle, it is impossible for such a beautiful and outstanding beauty to appear.
The beautiful woman looked Su Yang up and down, then giggled: "I am your wife."
"Wife?" Su Yang was stunned: "When did I have a wife?"
The beautiful woman was already wearing high heels and squeezed in from his side lightly. The fresh fragrance also drifted into Su Yang's nose.
"This is where you live?"
Su Yang didn't pay attention, and the other party squeezed his shoulders and slipped in. He quickly turned back to look at her.
"Hey, eldest sister, why are you breaking into private houses?"
The beautiful woman looked around the room curiously, then spat out her sweet tongue at him and said, "Your mother was worried about you and asked me to come over and see you."
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