Chapter 162 Do You Feel Scary

Mrs. Song looked at her blankly, and giggled, "Do you think it's scary?"

"Did you get caught by your own appearance?" Mrs. Song put down the mirror and got up.

The woman lay on the ground without moving, tears dripping from her cloudy eyes.

The woman cried and mourned, her voice suppressed like the whine of a wounded animal.

Mrs. Song snorted coldly and turned around to leave, "Yiyi?"

Song Yitong covered her mouth and leaned against the wall, looking at Mrs. Song in shock.

I had already got into the car and was about to leave.

Song Yitong suddenly remembered that she could hear mournful cries from the yard every night, so she turned back and wanted to have a look.

In fact, she almost had an idea in her heart, but she didn't believe it, so now she came to verify it.

Seeing the woman on the ground, Song Yitong was in a daze, not knowing when this woman came.

If she came here when she was moving, how did Mrs. Song get her here?

Song Yitong was obviously not interested in these anymore, and looked at the people on the ground covering their mouths in surprise.

"Get out." Madam Song yelled at her.

Song Yitong shook her head and walked towards her tremblingly.

"This~this~"

Mrs. Song pulled her over and wanted to take her out.

Song Yitong shook off her hand, with a bit of disbelief, "This is ~ second brother's mother?"

Mrs. Song didn't answer, Song Yitong was already trembling and walking towards the woman lying on the ground.

Song Yitong didn't even know where to touch her when he reached out his hand, there was no good place on his body.

"A~aunt?" Song Yitong knelt down tremblingly and looked at her.

The woman raised her head slowly, and Mrs. Song hurried over to pull her daughter away.

But it was too late.

Song Yitong was startled when she saw her raised her head, fell to the ground and fell back.

"Ah~"

Mrs. Song pulled Song Yitong up, "Don't be afraid."

The woman seemed to know that she had frightened her, and lowered her head again.

Song Yitong looked at Mrs. Song and asked again, "Is she the second brother's mother?"

Song Yitong herself hadn't seen Mummy Song very much, so she had very little impression of her.

Seeing Mrs. Song didn't answer, Song Yitong looked at her backwards, "How could you treat her like this?"

"I never knew you were such a femme fatale." Song Yitong said sadly.

Shaking her head, she didn't know what to do, after all, she was also her own mother.

Mrs. Song never spoke.

Song Yitong took off the overcoat that she stretched out her hand to cover Song Mummy.

"Yiyi?" Madam Song looked at her suspiciously.

"I want to take her away." Song Yitong helped Mummy Song and looked at Mrs. Song and said.

"Mom, are you going to stop me?"

Mrs. Song shook her head, "Let's go."

Mummy Song is very light, and Song Yitong hardly took much effort to drag her.

Song Yitong took her upstairs to take a shower.

Mrs. Song was watching her at the door.

Song Yitong took off her coat, and when she saw the new and old injuries on her body, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Please get out." Song Yitong pushed Mrs. Song out and closed the door.

She really wanted to blame her, but that was the mother who gave birth to herself and dragged her to grow up.

Mummy Song sat in the bathtub blankly, her eyes were dazed.

Song Yitong wiped away tears, "Let me wash your hair first, okay?"

Mummy Song naturally didn't respond to her.

When Song Yitong thought that she was the second brother's mother, she was tortured into such a ghostly state by her own mommy.

I felt guilty and sad.

Why did her mother become like that.

Mrs. Song sat on the sofa downstairs in a daze, her eyes were empty.

(End of this chapter)

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