Tong Songlin casually found a room and led Ji Niandong there. Fortunately, the YT Hotel was fully locked down today. If these two were photographed together, it would definitely be big news in the entertainnt industry.
Ji Niandong walked behind her, her eyes unblinkingly fixed on her back, as if afraid she would vanish from her sight.
Her heart was a tangled ss, feeling like everything was so hard to accept. But at this mont, there was only one thought: she is the mother she’s been searching for all these years!
Yet, why does she look so unfamiliar, with not a hint of the face in her mory, so cold!
Finally, Tong Songlin stopped at the doorway and then opened the door, "Go in!"
She stood at the door, staring coldly at her, as if she were a stranger.
Because the room’s curtains weren’t drawn, it appeared pitch-black, and with the expressionless person in front, Ji Niandong instinctively retreated a step, feeling a sudden rise of fear from deep within her.
"What’s wrong?" Tong Songlin’s tone finally carried a hint of tension.
Ji Niandong reached out to steady herself against the wall, feeling her entire body start to tremble slightly. She feigned calmness on her face and replied, "It’s too dark inside. I’ve been kidnapped before, so maybe I’m just afraid of the dark."
Tong Songlin stood still for a few monts, then went inside and drew open the curtains. The room suddenly lit up, "Can you co in now? I don’t have much ti!"
Only then did Ji Niandong slowly step inside, yet she still instinctively clung to the wall, wanting to approach her to talk, but the unexplainable fear kept her from doing so.
Tong Songlin noticed her deanor, a barely noticeable sneer flashed in her eyes, then she sat down on the nearby sofa, getting straight to the point, "What do you want to say to ?"
"Ah?" Ji Niandong grew even more anxious, an unsettling feeling rooted her to the spot.
"I’ll just say it directly." Tong Songlin didn’t even glance at her, her head held high with pride, "Xi Yao is older than you, so you are soone who should have existed after my marriage! You ask why I didn’t want you? There’s your answer. But if I didn’t want you, why did I have you?"
Tong Songlin looked at her, a mocking arc playing at the corner of her mouth, "If I could, I would rather not have you."
Ji Niandong couldn’t hear what she was saying anymore, only seeing the lips moving, vision blurring into double images.
"It’s my fault for wronging you. Since you now have your own family, with a husband and children, live your life well and don’t hold onto the past..."
What was she saying? Ji Niandong wanted to get closer to hear clearly, but her body remained pressed tightly against the wall, unable to move. Suddenly, a hundred voices erupted in her mind, sounding just like the one in front, but none was clear enough to comprehend.
Tong Songlin saw she was getting worse, stood up, and asked, "What’s wrong with you?"
Ji Niandong felt like her head was about to explode, images shattering like glass shards into her mind, unfixable and causing sharp pain in her head.
"Bang!" The door swung open forcefully, and Ji Niandong suddenly collapsed. The person who entered caught her just in ti, then promptly handed her over to a subordinate, "Take her away!"
"Yes!"
Several subordinates swiftly left with the unconscious Ji Niandong. Tong Songlin stepped forward, nervously asking, "What do you intend to do?"
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