Chapter 93: Chapter 93 Ridiculous Destiny Chapter 93: Chapter 93 Ridiculous Destiny But demons are everywhere.
After dawn, Zhao Tianzhi, who had kept quiet before, suddenly started nagging, “Wanhua, how are you going to live in the future?
I’m telling you, don’t count on your natal family to support you.
I suggest you hurry up and send the child to Lin Youdong, or else go ask him for child support…”
Zhao Tianzhi’s ruthless words were like the whispers of a devil, tempting ng Wanhua to switch the children.
At that mont, she had only one thought: if she didn’t switch the babies, her own child would suffer.
No, she didn’t want her little baby to endure hardship.
Moreover, Zhao Sulan didn’t love Lin Youdong but made him abandon her instead.
She needed to get revenge and couldn’t let Lin Youdong raise soone else’s child…
ng Wanhua found many twisted justifications for switching the children at that mont.
With so savings and her skill in making pastries, after switching the babies, ng Wanhua decided to open a noodle shop in town.
Zhao Tianzhi, insensitive as she was, enthusiastically approved of this decision upon hearing it, then left them and went on her way.
The next day, Zhao Sulan also left with Old Madam Lee, Fangwei, and Lin Youdong’s true flesh and blood.
Once they were gone, ng Wanhua regretted it.
Her own child, left in the care of soone else, especially a heartless person like Zhao Sulan—was it really safe?
Did she truly have a good fate?
She dare not think of the consequences if Zhao Sulan discovered the child wasn’t hers.
She frantically went to Hai City with ng Chuyue, secretly watching the Lin family from nearby, determined to switch the child back at the first opportunity.
But the opportunity never ca.
However, she found that not only did Zhao Sulan fail to notice the child had been switched, she was exceptionally good to the child, often hugging and kissing him wildly; the affection didn’t seem feigned.
The child was fine, ng Wanhua was relieved, but every ti she saw ng Chuyue, she felt guilty, regretful, and troubled.
During her lingering ti in Hai City, she saw that a state-owned restaurant was hiring a pastry chef, so she went in and inquired.
The manager of the noodle shop recognized her skill and imdiately agreed to hire her as the head chef of the restaurant, with food and lodging included and a salary of forty yuan a month.
Money made things easier.
Before she started her new job, she took ng Chuyue back to Xiaoliu Village to negotiate with Zhao Tianzhi, offering her ten yuan a month for her trouble and another ten yuan for living expenses, asking her to help look after ng Chuyue.
ng Wanhua said in the letter that she had been regretting it for years, that she shouldn’t have been bewitched into switching the children.
She was even more guilt-ridden when she recently found out that Zhao Tianzhi and Fu Hongfang had been abusing ng Chuyue.
If it had not been for Fangwei’s renal failure, she would have revealed the truth.
Nevertheless, she had always refused to let ng Chuyue donate a kidney to Fangwei.
She didn’t want ng Chuyue to suffer too much.
She said, not knowing when ng Chuyue might see this letter.
However, she hoped that if ng Chuyue read this letter while Fangwei’s illness had not yet been effectively treated, please keep it hidden for a while longer.
…
ng Chuyue was stunned for a long ti, then suddenly laughed out loud.
Shen Ci was startled on hearing it outside and hurried over, “Are you…
all right?”
ng Chuyue looked at his divinely sculpted features, raised the letter in her hand, and said with a bitter smile, “It’s nothing, my mom left another letter, telling so funny things.”
It really was funny.
Very funny.
It was ironic how in all her past and present lives she had longed for maternal love from ng Wanhua, who wasn’t her mother at all.
What was more ridiculous was that because of ng Wanhua’s not entirely lost conscience, she couldn’t even manage to hate her.
It was laughable how she had hated Zhao Sulan to the bone, yet this person was her biological mother.
Even more laughable was the fact that, even knowing Zhao Sulan was her biological mother, she had no desire to get close to her—Zhao Sulan’s character was too despicable.
She couldn’t accept it.
So, without ng Wanhua’s pleas, she wouldn’t reveal the truth.
Let everything continue as is, with the mistake perpetuating.
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