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"You're crazy!"

Zhang Lan screamed in shock and anger, ignoring the pain, and raised her trembling hand to push the car door.

It's a pity that if she could get out just now, Shen Ying wouldn't be trapped. She desperately pulled the door handle and patted the car door. The pain of broken nails didn't stop her, "Let me out! I don't want to die, you lunatic——"

She finally understood that this daughter was not normal.

How could anyone chat with her when their life was hanging by a thread?

Stupid, she is so stupid.

She responded with a helpless sigh.

“Mom, why do you look at me like this? It’s so sad.

I have been waiting for you to come home for more than 20 years. What I get every time we meet is not maternal love and care, but a mother's glory to another Shi Shu who has harmed me. Time and time again, it is so unfair."

"But Mom, I love you. I love you so much that I can't leave. Why don't we, mother and daughter, travel to the West together?"

The voice was soft, like a joke, but it made Zhang Lan freeze up.

She could feel the broken glass that suddenly stretched out and was moving above her carotid artery with Shen Ying's steady breathing.

"No, you don't dare, you won't... you want to live." Zhang Lan's lips trembled, "I am your mother, I am your mother, do you want to kill your own mother?"

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