Chapter 220: This Is What You Want

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhang Li took out the death notice from her bag and unfolded it in front of Jing Mo bit by bit. She knew that Jing Mo could not see with his eyes closed, but she handed the paper to him seriously.

Do you know what this is? There was a vengeful smile in Zhang Lis voice. This is your good daughter, Jing Yuans death notice. Do you want to wake up and take a closer look? It says that she died of a heart attack, just like her short-lived mother.

Zhang Lis expression was a little crazy, and her eyes were about to pop out.

By the way, the coroners death report said that her body was covered in bruises. Do you know how she got them? She got them herself when her drug addiction acted up. I heard that she was waiting for you to save her before she died

Zhang Li was talking viciously and did not notice that Jing Mos fingers moved and his eyelids trembled slightly.

The monitor on the bedside table suddenly made a sharp noise.

Zhang Li was shocked and stood up from her chair.

She was so frightened that she stood at the side with a blank expression.

Soon, a group of medical staff rushed into the ward. Zhang Li held the death notice in her hand and was pushed aside.

In a daze, she heard the doctor say, Its fine. The patient is about to wake up. Zhang Li walked out of the hospital in a daze and got into the car sent by her second brother.

Not long after she returned, she heard Zhang Ji say that the doctor had called to inform her that Jing Mo was awake.

Zhang Li could not tell what she was feeling. Her eyes were empty.

Zhang Ji looked at her and suddenly asked, Is this what you want?

Zhang Li opened her mouth, but no words came out.

What did she want?

She couldnt explain it herself. She just felt very painful. Every day was painful. Hatred, regret, unwillingness

All the negative emotions squeezed her, making her wish she was dead.

She was in so much pain, but Jing Mo was lying in the hospital, unaware.

Why?

What right did Jing Mo have?

He should be in as much pain as she was. No, he should be in 10,000 times more pain than her.

Now that Jing Mo had woken up, he would be in more pain than her.

After all, her Yaoyao was living happily now, and Jing Yuan had already died miserably in prison.

Zhang Lis expression changed rapidly. Her expression could almost be called crazy.

One moment, she felt very happy, and the next moment, she felt empty.

Zhang Ji looked at her and sighed slightly.

He could provide food and accommodation for Zhang Li, but he could not do anything else. She could only taste the bitter fruits she planted herself.

Rest well. Ill make arrangements for Jing Mo. Zhang Ji left after saying this.

He saw Yu He and his son, Zhang Chu, when he left the room.

Yu He looked worried, but her youngest son, Zhang Chu, looked a little afraid. How is it? Yu He walked to Zhang Jis side and reached out to pull his sleeve. Zhang Ji had a comforting smile on his face as he said gently, Its nothing. You know her personality. Its impossible for her to be quiet. Theres still the commotion.

Yu He sighed softly. Little Sister used to be so proud. 1 saw that she was listless no matter what she did recently. She couldnt get interested.

Zhang Ji hugged her and walked towards the living room.

When she pa.s.sed by her young son, she patted his head. Arent you going to sleep? Can you get up and go to school tomorrow morning?

Zhang Chu wrinkled his nose and grabbed Zhang Jis arm with his two small hands. He wheedled shakily. Im afraid I wont be able to sleep. Let Mommy sleep with me.

Zhang Jis face darkened. Dream on.

Zhang Chu pouted. But Im really afraid. Little Aunts appearance is too scary.

Zhang Chu was a child. He said whatever he wanted and wouldnt lower his voice.

Yu He was shocked and hurriedly rushed over to cover his mouth. She lectured him softly, Child, what are you saying? You cant say such things. Aunt will be sad if she hears it.

Zhang Chus eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Yu He pitifully.

However, when he spoke again, his voice was much softer. Mom, is Little Aunt sick?

Yu He sighed and coaxed her son. No, your aunt misses your cousin too much. Shes the Sister Yaoyao I told you about.

Zhang Chu immediately smiled through her tears. I know. I like Sister Yaoyao too. Shes so beautiful and

Zhang Chu was stuck. He could not think of that adjective and his face was about to scrunch up..