Chapter 13 The First Slap in Life Was Given by My Mother

Seeing Qin Yawen coming, Tang Moer quickly stood up. She hadn't seen her mother for a long time and heard that she had gone to perform abroad.

"Mom." Tang Mo'er called.

Qin Yawen's face was covered with a layer of frost, "Did you push Wanwan downstairs?"

The warmth in Tang Moer's heart was gone, "No."

"Wanwan is in the operating room now. She has twenty-three stitches on her forehead. I just went to see her. She held my hand and cried and said that you were not the one who pushed her downstairs. She also said that she was sorry for you and let you go. I don’t want to blame you, Wanwan is your sister, how can you bear to attack her?"

Qin Yawen was so soft and distressed when she mentioned Han Xiaowan, but she questioned her coldly.

Tang Moer's little hand hanging by her side tugged at her fist. In this lonely and helpless night, the wound buried in her heart was getting bigger and bigger.

When she was over a year old, Qin Yawen and Tang Hai divorced. Qin Yawen left in a luxury car that day. She was only over a year old, stumbling after the luxury car, falling all the way, but she couldn't change. Qin Yawen turned around.

Later, she went to Han's house several times. Han Xiaowan, who was so young, was already invincible. She fell down and said her sister pushed her. She jumped into the swimming pool and said her sister pushed her. Qin Yawen didn't believe her and asked the driver to take her away. She left, and she never went to the Han family again.

Her mother had a new family and gave birth to Han Xiaowan, and her father also had a new family and gave birth to a son. No one wanted her, so her grandmother in the countryside brought her up.

Over the years, she didn't know what she had done wrong. If she didn't like her, she shouldn't have been born.

"Ha," Tang Mo'er sneered coldly and said word by word, "Is Han Xiaowan my sister? Why don't I remember that my father also gave birth to a sister? Her surname is Han and my surname is Tang!"

With a "pop" sound, Qin Yawen raised her hand and slapped her.

Tang Moer's face was slapped all over, there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and her ears were buzzing.

No one had ever spanked her, and she never expected that the first slap in her life would be from her mother.

"Tang Mo'er, how did you become like this? How did I give birth to a daughter like you?"

Tang Mo'er covered half of her face and slowly raised her eyes to look at Qin Yawen. She retorted, "I don't know what I should become. What else can you ask of a child without a father or a mother?" ?”

"you!"

Qin Yawen seemed too lazy to look at her a second time, so she just left with a puff of sleeves.

…

Qin Yawen left, and Tang Moer's legs became weak. She slowly sat on the ground, and then hugged her knees.

She regretted it. She shouldn't have been impulsive. This would only fall into Han Xiaowan's tricks. Her relationship with Qin Yawen was not good to begin with. She should have spoken properly, but...

She was heartbroken beyond reason.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand. The loneliness and resentment accumulated over the years suddenly became unbearable at this moment. If she didn't vent it out, she would probably go crazy.

With her eyes moist and hot, Tang Moer quickly raised her eyelids and looked up. Han Xiaowan said that no matter how sad she was, she would never shed a tear. In fact, no one is born unable to cry, but she found a way not to cry, that is when she wanted to cry. Look up at the sky so the tears will flow back.

But it was no use this time. She tried her best to open her eyes wide and look up, but hot tears still poured out.

The lobby of the police station late at night was suddenly opened from the outside, a blast of cold air came in, and a group of people filed in.