Qiao Mo lowered her eyes slightly, hiding a trace of heartache beneath them.
A few seconds later, she couldn’t help but speak again: "And what about Qiqi? Even though you stole him from back then, regardless of everything, you ultimately raised him for three years, watching a child go from stumbling steps to being smart and sensible now—do you not have a shred of remorse?"
At the ntion of Qiqi, Yu Qianxun seed a bit dazed, her eyes slightly wet.
A few seconds later, she sneered lightly: "Remorse? Why would I feel remorse for the child of my enemy?"
"When I stole him from you back then, it was to make you suffer! I wanted to see you living in pain, to watch you and Fu Nancheng be tornted! You’re all birds of a feather, you all deserve to be punished!" Yu Qianxun’s eyes were blood-red, resembling a madwoman.
"But what I didn’t anticipate was that you would fake your death and escape shortly after. It’s hateful that I didn’t know back then, otherwise I would have tried my best to make her recognize only as her mother, making you never hear him call you ’mom’ in this lifeti!"
Qiao Mo felt a bit wounded, chuckling lightly: "It seems I’ve never truly understood you. The Qianxun I knew was simple and sweet, not a deranged lunatic like the one before ."
"That’s right, I am a lunatic! I went crazy long ago, driven mad by people like you!"
Qiao Mo shook her head: "No one can drive you mad, it’s the path you chose yourself. I’ve endured no less than you, yet even when I once lost my child, I never turned into soone like you."
"Spare those high and mighty reasons! You have a family, a lover, and a child now, of course, whatever you say is the truth!"
Qiao Mo didn’t argue further with her; explaining anything now would be futile.
"Qianxun, I can forgive everything you’ve done. But the harm you caused Qiqi, as a mother, I can never forgive you for that. Even if you harbor deep hatred, the child is innocent; no matter what, you raised him for three years, he called you ’mom,’ how could you strike with such cruelty!" Qiao Mo’s eyes reddened slightly, carrying a trace of heartache.
Just thinking about seeing Qiqi covered in blood, his face deathly pale that day, suffocates her.
Back then, she orchestrated two car accidents and even stole Qiqi from her side—these, she could truly forgive—but the harm to Qiqi, she could not.
He was still so small, so adorable and kind.
She doesn’t understand how this woman could strike with such cruelty!
Thinking of Qiqi being so terrified that he didn’t speak for a long ti, she felt an indescribable heartache.
Looking back now, fortunately, before Qiqi was abused by Yu Qianxun, he ca to find her. She chatted with him, bandaged his wounds, and took him to eat desserts and cakes.
Otherwise, if she had appeared as a re stranger before an injured Qiqi, she doesn’t know how long it would have taken for him to call her ’mom.’
"Hmph, he’s nothing more than your bastard, why should I treat him well? I’d love to see you and Fu Nancheng in agony, leaving him alive is already the greatest favor, do you still expect to treat him as my own child?" Yu Qianxun shouted angrily, hysterical.
"Moreover, you’re talking to about forgiveness? What does it matter if you don’t forgive ? Do you think I care?" Yu Qianxun spoke coldly, eyes filled with smugness.
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