Chapter 652: Lovey-dovey Couple
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“You…” Zhou Yunng didn’t expect her son to say this. After being stunned for a mont, she suddenly smiled. “You’ve really grown up.” She paused for a mont. “I know I’ve let you down, but I really love you. Please… don’t hate …” With that, she stood up and put down the microphone. She placed her hand on the glass and stared intently at the young man outside, smiling with tears in her eyes.
Han Pengcheng wanted to say sothing, but the other party had already turned around and left.
Han Pengcheng looked at Zhou Yunng’s back and sighed slightly. “I won’t hate you. After all, you gave life and cared for for more than ten years. You… will always be my mother.”
He didn’t know if Zhou Yunng heard him. She turned around and looked back at him at the door, then waved her hand and walked out.
Han Pengcheng’s tears fell without warning.
After Zhou Yunng returned, it was said that she cried for most of the night. However, to everyone’s surprise, after crying, she actually committed suicide. At so point, she sharpened a toothbrush and inserted it into her heart. When the others found her, she was already dead.
Han Pengcheng went to the hospital after returning yesterday. Han Guosheng was still relying on the ventilator to maintain his vital signs. If not for the equipnt, he would actually look no different from a dead person.
After looking through the glass for a while, the young man sighed and turned to leave.
However, when he woke up, he was stunned to hear that Zhou Yunng had committed suicide.
Le Yao had also received the news, but her first reaction was that she couldn’t believe it. Would a person like Zhou Yunng commit suicide? Stop fooling around. Could it be another scam?
However, when she rushed to the prison and saw Zhou Yunng’s corpse and the autopsy report, she finally believed that this woman was really dead. Coincidentally, it was Christmas in the west. The streets were filled with a festive atmosphere. It was quite ironic.
Han Pengcheng was crying uncontrollably. When he saw Le Yao coming over, he ran over and hugged her. “Second Sister, I won’t have a mother in the future…”
Le Yao felt a lump in her throat. Yes, Zhou Yunng was not a good person and had killed Han Binglan’s mother. However, she was a good mother to Han Pengcheng.
“This was left behind by inmate number 37082.” The prison guard handed a photo to Han Pengcheng.
37082 was Zhou Yunng’s prison number.
Le Yao took the photo and looked at it. She couldn’t help but frown. It was written in blood on the wall: I can’t let my son have a jailed Mom.
“Mom!” Han Pengcheng cried even harder.
Le Yao sighed. If she had known earlier, she wouldn’t have done what she did.
When a person died, they naturally did not need to continue serving their sentence.
Han Pengcheng had never experienced this before. Le Yao couldn’t ignore it, so she helped with the procedures and her cremation.
“I want to bring my mother back to her hotown for burial.” Han Pengcheng made a request. “She’s not honorable here. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.”
Le Yao nodded. “As long as you’ve thought it through.” She would really be uncomfortable if she had to bury her.
Perhaps it was telepathy, but just as Han Pengcheng made his decision, news ca from the hospital. Han Guosheng’s vital signs had also disappeared. In layman’s terms, he was also dead.
Le Yao couldn’t help but sigh. This was quite good. They could be buried together and fulfill the na of a loving couple..
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