Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother! -
Chapter 97 - 097 Her feelings for Yan Wang transcend books
Chapter 97: 097 Her feelings for Yan Wang transcend books
Yan Yueqing was not surprised by the controversy fermenting online; the system had already alerted her in advance.
With the original host having caused so much trouble, what could she do but face it calmly?
Besides feeling helpless, she was actually a little excited, as if she were playing some kind of obstacle game, waiting to face the difficult levels set by the original host.
However, when she heard that familiar yet estranged voice speak those venomous words with the most vicious tone, Yueqing froze!
In the next second, all her emotions were engulfed in anger! Her face turned terrifyingly cold as if she had become someone else.
Xu Li’s hand trembled, "Yueqing... are you alright?"
Yueqing didn’t know what was happening to her, she had only transmigrated into this book... Her feelings for Yan Wang were the same as they were for the other little kids. Whether it was pity or affection... it should be distributed evenly like a guardian to the children.
But every time something bad happened to Yan Wang or she heard those defamatory and abusive words, a nameless rage would rise within her.
Yueqing didn’t want to admit it, but this emotion had a name.
It was called motherly love.
Did she really have feelings for Yan Wang that went beyond the book?
Were these feelings not remnants of the original host’s regrets or the emotions of the body itself?
On the contrary, they seemed to be carved deep into her soul, feeling a distant connection. Even if thousands of years had passed, even if she had crossed two different realms of existence, there was still a strong sense of resonance.
After the issue blew up on Weibo, many netizens flocked to the live stream, and seeing Yueqing’s dark expression and her stunned face, they believed the leak to be highly credible.
[Sigh, a leopard never changes its spots, I was just starting to like her, but now it’s all gone!]
[The goodwill towards Yueqing comes from the bonus of Yan Wang and Yan Bao, and now that we know she’s just a woman who uses her children to gain fame, even viciously cursing her own child to death, it’s just too horrible!]
[She probably didn’t expect to get exposed by a recording, right? That expression is total bewilderment; with her intelligence, I doubt she can think of any countermeasures.]
[Maybe Yueqing should consider letting someone else raise Wangwang? Someone like you doesn’t deserve to have a son!]
The kids were still preoccupied with the website issue, discussing it spiritedly.
Seeing Xu Li panicking and looking for Yueqing, others might not have noticed, but Yan Wang was the first to realize something was amiss.
Upon seeing his mom standing still in a daze, with a frighteningly cold expression, he furrowed his brows and slowly walked towards the two, "What’s happened?"
His tender voice had a clear weakness to it, stirring pity in anyone who heard.
Yueqing lifted her lashes and met her son’s gaze.
Yan Wang’s eyes were pure black, like a deep abyss, possessing a beautiful yet deadly allure. His upturned little face was exquisitely fragile, and his sickly pallor did not detract from his looks; on the contrary, it added a layer of melancholic and pale temperament.
She really liked her handsome and thoughtful son... and she truly hated the original host for ruining Yan Wang like that!
Yueqing reached out and held her son close in her arms.
Opposite them, Jun Yan thought, (Why wasn’t I the one to notice Sister Yueqing’s abnormality?! Why did this little brat beat me to it?!)
He hurried over without showing any sign of weakness, "Sister Yueqing, what happened?"
His tone was soft and pleasing.
Yan Wang glanced indifferently at Jun Yan and said nothing.
But slowly, he extended his arms and affectionately wrapped them around his mother’s neck.
The movement was as if a movie had been slowed down to 0.5x speed.
Jun Yan: ???!!!
Are you claiming your territory, huh?!
Tang Tang and Tiantian also rushed over, expressing their concern for Yueqing.
Yueqing, holding her son, gently looked at the little ones, "I’m fine. Some negative news erupted online, and I’m just a bit unhappy, that’s all."
Jun Yan immediately said, "Who dares spread rumors about Sister Yueqing? I’ll contact the legal department right now."
"No need," Yan Yueqing stopped him.
Then, she played the recording publicly in front of everyone.
The cold and merciless conversation echoed in the empty room like a devil’s whisper, making people shudder.
The little ones were all stunned as they listened.
Yan Wang’s face turned deathly pale!
Yan Yueqing knew that this matter was a knot in her heart and her son’s. If it wasn’t resolved in time, it would be like a bomb buried in the soil, forever hiding danger.
She earnestly, calmly said, "When the baby was born, his health was always poor. The hospital issued several critical illness notices. As Mom sat outside the ward praying to the heavens, she wished that if the baby could get better, even if it cost her life..."
Yan Wang cast his gaze downward and did not make a sound.
As Yueqing recalled the circumstances of Yan Wang’s birth, it was as if she had experienced it herself, filled with both heartache and relief.
"Your great-grandfather, my grandfather, specially sought a peace charm for you... Later, a wise person said that we, mother and son, must not stay together for long, or one of us would surely die or be injured..."
Yan Yueqing thought of the words spoken during the Pudu ritual, and that indescribable bitterness once again flooded her chest.
She originally did not believe in the words of this so-called wise person, but at her grandfather’s insistence, she still left the hospital first.
It was miraculous, as soon as she left, Yan Wang’s condition began to improve.
When she returned to the hospital, Yan Wang’s illness worsened, and he was admitted to the ICU again...
Her grandfather advised her to stay home instead...
She was extremely helpless, curled up in her room and began to feel desperate, thinking that since she could not reunite with her son, she might as well exchange her life for his.
Then...
She jumped from the third floor.
That kind of broken pain was etched into her bones.
Yan Yueqing felt her soul nearly disintegrate...
Then...
Then she lost her memory, a large portion of blank space, all recorded in writing by the original soul as if she were composing a novel...
Yan Yueqing came to a bold idea at this point—could it be that she really was Yan Yueqing? Was she Yan Wang’s mother?
After she jumped, was her body taken over by another soul?!
Now... has she finally returned?!
Her eyes widened...
Impossible, right?! If that’s the case, where did the plot of this book come from?! She was just... just transmigrated into the book...
For the first time, Yan Yueqing had doubts about this matter!
Upon hearing this, Yan Wang looked up with tears in his eyes, "Mom shouldn’t have done something foolish..."
Yan Yueqing pulled her thoughts back and hugged her son even tighter, "After that, I lived in a daze... including this recording... I have no recollection of it whatsoever."
These were the words the original person had said, but they didn’t come from her.
By explaining it this way, Yan Yueqing was not deceiving her son.
The barrage of comments was relentless:
[So many things happened to Yan Yueqing before? But to be honest, superstitious beliefs are not advisable!]
[It’s a matter of belief. In my hometown, there was a father and son in a similar situation. They faced constant troubles from birth, either something would happen to the father or the son would suffer. In the end, a fortune-teller said their horoscopes were not compatible. The father had no choice but to go work far away, and only then did the son manage to survive.]
[Actually, geomancy and fortune-telling have historical bases, and the wealthier families tend to believe in these things more.]
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