The Divine Healer is a Black Lotus

  Chapter 113 was abandoned

   "My father will come back!" The young man said suddenly, his voice was too hoarse, he didn't know if he was too thirsty, or he was in the period of changing his voice, anyway, it was like the voice of a crow, and everyone who heard it panicked.

  The woman laughed out loud as if hearing a joke, "You still count on your father?"

  The boy's body was slightly stiff, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

   "Fortunately, he has been away from home for many years, otherwise he would have been defeated by you, the catastrophe, and would not have become the number one scholar today, and I would have no chance to become the wife of the number one scholar." The woman sneered.

  The young man trembled slightly.

  The woman continued: "Your father asked our family to meet up in the capital, and specifically told me not to bring you two mothers and children, for fear that a tuberculosis ghost or a disaster will affect his official career."

The woman seemed to have thought of something suddenly, took out a piece of paper from her bosom, and threw it to the young man, "By the way, this is a divorce letter from your father to your mother. From now on, you two will have nothing to do with our family." Relationship, roll as far as you can."

   Saying that, the woman turned around and entered the mansion proudly.

   At that moment, the straw mat moved.

  A skinny woman crawled out with difficulty, and reached out to pick up the divorce letter.

  When you see the words above.

  Her eyes widened and her whole body trembled.

  The pale lips trembled slightly.

   "Mother..." The boy crawled over nervously.

  She raised her hand high suddenly, as if she was about to grab something.

   "Wei... Wei Hang, you... good... good..."

  Before he finished speaking, his hand suddenly dropped, and he died directly.

  Her eyes that were supposed to be gentle were wide open, full of resentment and resentment.

   "Mom!" The boy yelled.

   However, the woman was completely unable to respond to him.

  The boy's face was full of resentment and despair.

  Those eyes that were too dark were like a puddle of stagnant water at this moment.

  Hua Jiujiu looked into those eyes, thought of Lou Sijin inexplicably, and then felt a little distressed.

  Little boy, he shouldn't be so silent!

  She walked over and squatted beside the woman.

  When he saw the woman's appearance clearly, he looked up at the mansion behind them.

  What kind of place is it that would torture such a beautiful and gentle woman into such a state.

   "She's dead." Hua Jiujiu said lightly.

  The boy looked at her fiercely, his eyes were full of attack, obviously he didn't want to hear such words.

  Hua Jiujiu sighed silently.

  How could she not understand what this teenager was thinking.

   "You have nothing to love?" Hua Jiujiu asked.

  The boy lowered his head, and the emotion in his eyes became even more desperate.

   "Are you willing to bear the infamy of a disaster star for your whole life, you are willing for your mother to die with hatred, you are willing for your enemy to be the wife of the number one scholar you want, and you are willing for a certain person to be prosperous, rich and smooth all his life?"

  Every sentence pierced the boy's heart like a knife.

  His eyes, which were originally dead, were gradually filled with anger and unwillingness.

   Not reconciled!

  Death is not reconciled!

  Hua Jiujiu's voice was a bit cold, "It's better to stand up and take revenge than to kneel here and wait for death."

  The boy raised his head sharply.

  Those dark eyes contained a strong desire to survive.

  Hua Jiujiu was slightly taken aback.

   Such a strong desire to survive.

  If that person can do the same...

   "What should I... do?" There was pleading and dependence in the boy's eyes.

  It seemed that she was the last straw, and he could only hold on to her tightly.

  (end of this chapter)