Chapter 379

Song Tingyue didn't know why his gentle and kind mother became like this.

Simply incomprehensible.

Not only do they not want to take responsibility for their own mistakes, but they also blame others for their mistakes.

The sound is so innocent.

Perhaps the worst thing she did was to marry him, and all her good life was ruined by him.

Song Tingyue took a deep breath: "Mom, I know you didn't do it on purpose, but even if you didn't do it on purpose, Mr. Meng is already dead. You are an adult and you must be responsible for what you did. If you turn yourself in, the judge will judge you from time to time. Sentenced lightly, manslaughter won’t go to prison for a few years, maybe even a suspended sentence.”

"Are you still my son, you actually want me to go to jail, are you trying to piss me off?"

Mother Song's emotions became more and more excited: "Meng Yinyin is just that good, okay, it's enough for you to have her, and don't want me to be a mother."

"Anyway, it's meaningless for me to live. It's better to die early and be reborn early."

Mother Song pushed away her husband who was holding her, grabbed the fruit knife on the table and cut her wrist.

When Papa Song came to his senses, he grabbed the fruit knife in Mama Song's hand, and a long bloody gash had been cut on her wrist, donating blood.

Song Ting turned pale with fright, quickly found the first aid kit, and took a bandage to stop the bleeding for Song's mother.

Song's mother pushed him away, crying and said: "Go away, let my blood bleed dry, let me die, don't you just hope that I will die and pay for Mr. Meng's life... Woooo... I will give him now life for a life……"

"Don't talk nonsense, who wants your life?"

Song's father was angry and anxious, grabbed the bandage and wrapped it around Song's mother's hand.

"Just him, your son wants me to pay for it!"

Mother Song pointed at Song Tingyue and cried: "Why did I give birth to such an unfilial son, life is meaningless, it's better to die... woo woo..."

Seeing Mother Song's hands covered in blood, even Song Tingyue, who was angry, lost his temper.

He didn't say anything, he found a towel and tied Song's mother's wrist, then carried her into the car with Song's father and sent her to the hospital.

"I'm not going to the hospital, I'm not going to the hospital... just let me die..."

On the way to the hospital, Mother Song kept crying and wanted to tear off the bandages and towels tied around her wrists.

Papa Song finally couldn't take it anymore, and shouted: "There is a limit to your willfulness. People who are dozens of years old don't care about the seriousness. You have to admit your mistakes!"

After being yelled at by her husband, Mother Song became honest, drooped her head, and secretly wiped her tears.

Papa Song was anxious and angry.

He always thought that he married a worry-free wife who was gentle, sensible, innocent and optimistic.

But now, he couldn't understand her more and more.

Is this unreasonable woman still his wife?
Mother Song became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it, she sobbed softly: "Why don't you let me die... You are all happy when I die... I know, you don't love me anymore..."

Papa Song was furious and growled, "If you want to die, I will die with you, so as not to harm others. I have spoiled you. If you do something wrong, I am also responsible."

"husband……"

Mother Song raised her head and looked at Father Song pitifully.

"Ugh……"

Papa Song sighed helplessly and hugged her tightly.

"Don't be so impulsive in the future, and think about the consequences before doing things. You really did something wrong with Mr. Meng, but you don't want to take your life so seriously."

Mother Song wiped her tears and snot all over her husband: "But your son wants me to pay for it..."

(Four more, babies, don't forget to vote, the ranking has dropped again, woo woo!)

(End of this chapter)

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