mtl008 Chapter 782 The poor girl who was killed by her ungrateful fake son and her own sister (1)
Chapter 782 The poor girl who was killed by her ungrateful fake son and her own sister (1)
In the system's original space.
As soon as Su Li absorbed the power of merit, the immortal pagoda returned to her hands.
[Host sister, a thousand years have passed since that mission world, so Tuanzi helped you collect the treasure.] Tuanzi appeared and said as if to ask for credit.
"Well, a thousand years later, what happened to the Mingyue Sword Sect?" Su Li asked softly.
[Not bad. During these millennia, the host sister's pagoda has protected their Sword Sect countless times. Now the Mingyue Sword Sect has become the number one sect in that world.]
Tuanzi replied, "By the way, after Mu Junxi's father came out of seclusion, he found that his son had died in the forbidden area. He did not survive the thunder tribulation and died as well."
"Really? That's his fate." Su Li said lightly.
[Host sister, do you want to take a break and eat something, or continue with the next task? ] Tuanzi asked.
"Let's move on to the next mission!"
【okay! 】
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Li turned into a streak of white light and disappeared on the spot.
When he opened his eyes again, Su Li found himself lying on the floor, his bulging abdomen aching slightly.
Is this a pregnant woman?
Su Li raised an eyebrow. Looking at the slippery oil stains on the ground, Su Li knew there must be something wrong.
She thought about it and took out a cup of spiritual spring water from the companion space and drank it.
Soon the pain in her abdomen stopped, and she got up and sat on the sofa beside her, reading the memory ball in her hand.
This is a green task.
Her original name was Han Ruoqin. After being married to her husband for three years, she finally had a baby.
When she was eight months pregnant, she was a bit sleepy. After getting up, she found that no one was home, so she decided to go to the kitchen to make something to eat.
However, he slipped and fell to the ground.
That was when Su Li came over.
At that time, Han Ruoqin covered her stomach which was in unbearable pain, went to the bedroom with bloodstains on it, picked up her cell phone and called the emergency number.
Later, she fainted.
When she woke up, she found a caesarean section scar on her belly.
Her husband, who was standing by her side, told her happily, "Wife, congratulations, you gave birth to a big fat son for our Pan family."
Looking at her son who weighed more than eight kilograms, Han Ruoqin looked relieved.
After all, the older generation said that if you are seven years old, you will live a miserable life.
A premature baby can survive at seven months, but it is difficult to raise it at eight months.
However, the son in front of her had a rosy complexion and looked very healthy.
Faced with the joy of the newborn baby appearing in front of her after years of waiting, she didn't think too much about it.
Soon, the baby was one month old.
Her husband and mother-in-law said to her, "Ruoqin, you know that you will never have children again after the fall and the surgery. You must educate Xiaobao well, understand?"
"Yes, Ruoqin, what mom said is right. Anyway, my current salary is very high and I can support you two. Why don't you stop working and stay at home to take care of the children?"
"That's right, aren't you a designer? If you don't have to go to work, you can take orders at home and take good care of Xiaobao! You also know that mom doesn't know as much as you do, and the child still needs you as the parents to take care of him yourself."
Under their persuasion, Han Ruoqin gave up her high-paying job as a designer, focused on raising children at home, and worked as a freelancer in her spare time.
I don’t know why, but Pan Xiaobao is really naughty.
When he was in kindergarten, he was so strong that he beat a kid in the class so hard that he was sent to the hospital.
If she hadn't taken the child with her to apologize to others, paying compensation and making excuses, given the temperaments of Pan's parents-in-law and her husband, they would have spoiled the child long ago.
Even so, she was blamed afterwards, saying that she disregarded her child's self-esteem and was not worthy of being a mother.
Even Pan Xiaobao hated her in his heart.
Even so, Han Ruoqin adhered to her principles and worked hard in education.
When Pan Xiaobao was in junior high school and in love, she really made him break up with the little gangster girl, confiscated all his electronic devices, and forced him to concentrate on his studies.
The Pan family would quietly comfort their children every time after she educated them.
Act like a loving person.
She even criticized her for being too strict with her child and for forcing him to grow up too fast.
However, even so, Han Ruoqin insisted on her own education.
Finally, after eighteen years of hard work, when Pan Xiaobao received the admission letter from Huaqing University, she cried with joy.
However, that very night she held a graduation party for her son.
She was originally talking on the roadside, but somehow, she was hit by a drunk driver.
Fortunately, the other car was not driving fast, and she was rescued after emergency treatment in the ICU.
But, right in front of the bed.
She saw her husband, son, and sister, standing together arm in arm.
The son she raised with great difficulty actually called her sister "Mom"!
Her husband had a look of disgust on his face. "He was hit so hard but he is still alive. How damn unlucky! I don't want to serve this old woman."
Her sister, on the other hand, had a look of pity on her face, "Hubby, she helped us raise Xiaobao for 18 years, don't say that."
Hearing this, Pan Xiaobao, who had been silent, suddenly burst into hatred, "Raised her for eighteen years? She obviously harmed me for eighteen years! From childhood to adulthood, I have never had a happy day. I was forced to read books and do homework every day, all thanks to this old woman!"
He hugged her sister and said, "Mom, luckily you are not like her. From now on, I will only be your and Dad's son."
Then, he glared at her fiercely again, "Han Ruoqin, if it weren't for you, I would have been with Xiao Huan a long time ago. It's all your fault. You forced her away."
Xiao Huan is the little girl who was in love with Pan Xiaobao in junior high school.
In order to stop the two from dating, she went to the school to find the dean.
Two days later, the parent named Xiao Huan took Xiao Huan to transfer to another school, which allowed Pan Xiaobao to focus on his studies.
If it weren't for her decisiveness at that time, Pan Xiaobao would have never been able to get into a key high school and be successfully admitted to Huaqing University.
However, Han Ruoqin never expected this.
The child she raised for eighteen years turned out not to be hers, and he hated her so much.
She wanted to ask her husband, where was her child, where had her child gone?
Unfortunately, she had an oxygen mask in her mouth and couldn't speak at all.
Perhaps seeing what she was thinking, her husband said, "Do you want to ask where the baby in your belly is?"
She nodded quickly.
"She? She died a long time ago! The doctor said it would be difficult to keep a baby alive if it wasn't full term, so I threw her into the hospital's cesspool!" her husband said with disgust.
"Chi!" Han Ruoqin was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the oxygen mask red.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense with her!"
Pan Xiaobao was too lazy to listen anymore and went straight forward to pull out her oxygen mask. "It's all because of you, woman, that I didn't have a normal childhood and I lost my first love. I've wanted you to die for a long time!"