Yang Shasha didn't expect her to be so ruthless. She knelt at her feet and begged.

"Sister Ling Jiao, my mother is afraid that you don't recognize her and that you hate her, so she didn't explain it all the time. She just came to see you in the name of looking after me in silence."

They are going to take two or three years to explain to Lingjiao what happened after they have been very close to each other.

At that time, even if she was angry, she would not be too desperate to break up with them.

"Afraid I don't recognize her, afraid I hate her?" Ling Jiao sneered and looked at Yang Shasha who begged her coldly. "Since I was born, I haven't come to see me for more than 20 years, but I came to see me when I had a roll call and some money. What's the relationship between mother and daughter with me? Do you deserve it?"

She will remember all her life who is good to her.

But, to her bad person, she also hates forever.

When I went to school, everyone else had a father and a mother. She didn't have one. She had only her grandfather.

Grandpa didn't tell her about mom and dad all the time. Neighbors and relatives said that his dad was dead. Her mother ran away and didn't want her.

In those years, she was looking forward to coming home one day, and her mother came back.

But she waited so long, she didn't come back to find her.

When she grows up and doesn't need her any more, she runs her children back to show her the love between mother and daughter.

"Sister Ling Jiao, my mother hasn't forgotten you all these years, and she has been very guilty, but she said she has no face to go back to you..." Yang Shasha shed tears and told the story of their family's hard life in recent years.

Lingjiao's agent and assistant listen, the more they listen, the more speechless they are.

They had a hard time. Did Lingjiao and her grandfather live together?

Their so-called difficulties are only the lack of money and material resources, but Lingjiao was not only poor but also bitter in those years.

When she was in college, her grandfather was seriously ill. She began to make money by taking numerous notices to pay for his expensive medical expenses.

At that time, she had no one to rely on, and her pain said a word to anyone.

There are many people in this circle who hype their own experience, but Ling Jiao has never hyped this matter, and never told their difficulties in front of the public.

Yang Shasha in front of her, what qualifications to cry about their family is not easy.

Even though they are short of material, they still have family reunion and can rely on each other for warmth.

But Lingjiao, she has nothing but her old and sick grandfather.

She has gone through difficulties alone to the present, and these people will seek benefits from her in the name of their mother's brothers and sisters.

Ling Jiao looked at the tears coldly and saw that all her makeup was made up of Yang Shasha. "I've given you enough, and I want to ask for something else from here. It's impossible."

She had occasionally imagined what it would be like for that woman to come back one day.

However, when they came to her in this way, she would only like to meet them forever.

"Sister Ling Jiao, I apologize to you. I also apologize to you on behalf of my mother. I don't want anything. I don't want anything. I just hope you can forgive my mother and my family later..." Yang Shasha cried.

However, before she finished, Lingjiao said coldly.

"You're the family. I'm not."

"Lingjiao sister......" Yang Shasha reached out to pull her.

Ling Jiao coldly avoids, "roll."