The Revenge

As the black horse galloped down the road, the carriage began to chatter with laughter.

Ji Linran retracted her gaze from the window and looked at the man's face.

He hadn't changed at all in five years, and he was still as brilliant as ever. During these five years, he travelled back and forth between the two countries, taking care of them and creating a comfortable living environment for her.

Ji Linran felt a group of crows flying across her head, giving him a look that I don't recognize, leaving him with a view of their back.

Long Qilin jumped into action at the door. At least he had taken a step forward. First, they shared a room, then a bed, and then …

"Mummy, you are really bad. You clearly know that Uncle Shi has ulterior motives towards you, but why didn't you give him an opportunity to take advantage of you?"

Ji Linran floated in the black line again. This brat had just started learning how to speak, so she liked to flirt around.

"I'm hungry." This time she wasn't just trying to change the subject, she was serious.

The pitiful Yao Jing had no choice but to put on her apron and stand on the small stool and play with the pots and pans in the kitchen.

If those fans of the Mummy knew that the perfect goddess in their eyes was currently abusing child labour, what would they think?

Fifteen minutes later, the fragrant Egg-Fried Rice was ready to be cooked.

Although he would only do this, it was enough to support his mother.

When he went to call Ji Linran to eat, he found that she had already fallen asleep on the sofa. Seeing the woman clenching her teeth and pulling on her hands, Yao Jing covered her with a blanket.

Only he was clear that when she took off all her masks, the fear and oppression in her heart had reached an unimaginable level.

Now that he had returned to the land of sorrow, he was not sure if his Mummy was truly prepared to face it.

At seven in the evening, Ji Linran was woken up by the phone call.

"Little Sister Yao Ran, have you forgotten something? I am already waiting for you at your doorstep …" The gentle voice lasted less than two seconds before it turned into a terrifying roar.

Ji Linran put the phone far away from her ear, picked up her bag, put on a shirt, casually picked up a pair of shoes from the shoe rack, and then picked up the phone again.

"Sister Jin, I was wrong. I'll be out soon." Ji Linran hung up the phone and walked towards his room on the second floor.

Under the light, a boy wearing a light blue pajamas sat on a prayer mat in front of the window. A cup of hot milk was placed on the table in front of him.

"If you don't go, bright mother will kill you." Yao Jing said with an innocent smile, revealing two cute little canines.