Facing Lin Wenxiu's crying, Qin Jingyu felt speechless and at the same time found it ridiculous. He couldn't believe it and said, "What did you just say? Love me?"

Lin Wenxiu said with a look of deep sorrow: "Love, if you want it, what mother doesn't love her child?"

She sneered, "Oh, to love me is to abandon me in the countryside, not give me living expenses, and let me follow my grandmother to pick up garbage under the scorching sun to sell for money. To love me is to have a fever of 39 degrees, and you can't bear to watch me play mahjong. You just say lightly that I won't die, and if I'm stupid, you'll throw me in front of the Qin family's gate.

Love me means I wore the same pair of shoes in all four seasons in elementary school, and I was reluctant to change them even when the soles came unglued in winter, and I wore a pair of sandals to school in the middle of winter. Love me means my grandmother died, and I was left alone with her rotting corpse for a week, and I was reluctant to go back to see her. Love me means I went to town to study in junior high school, and I was only given 50 yuan a month for living expenses. I ate steamed buns every day and was afraid that I would not be able to finish them until the end of the month, so I went to the canteen’s trash cans.

She took a deep breath, "Is this what you call love?"

Qin Jingyu said all this lightly, and there were even more things about it in his memory.

If Lin Wenxiu had used a different excuse, she would not have been so speechless, because what Lin Wenxiu called her motherly love was truly ridiculous.

When Qin Jingyu said this, his heart was calm, but the other two men were shocked and upset when they heard it.

Especially Bo Hanting, who knew that Qin Jingyu had a hard life in the countryside when he was a child, but he didn't expect it to be this hard.

Suddenly I remembered the first time I saw him, that young man with a pale face, dull eyes, gloomy and lifeless look. He had parents, but he suffered a lot at a young age.

My heart was aching violently.

It would have been better if he had suggested it to the old man and brought him back earlier.

Jiang Jibai was even more unbelievable. He originally thought that it was outrageous that Qin Jingyu was sold to the Qin family by Lin Wenxiu, but he didn't expect that Qin Jingyu had such a miserable life when he was a child, and even became such an outstanding scientist when he grew up.

He simply couldn't imagine, if he had experienced all this, would he have died of despair long ago?

Their eyes were filled with heartache and they were regretting why they had not met the young and miserable Qin Jingyu earlier.

"Jingyu..." Jiang Jibai felt extremely painful in his heart, but he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

Qin Jingyu glanced at him and shook her head slightly. She said this not to gain sympathy, because this was not what she had experienced. The original owner's miserable life only existed in her memory, and she felt uncomfortable every time she thought about it. She said this just because she couldn't stand Lin Wenxiu's hypocrisy.

"Even though she finally came to Imperial City and entered No. 7 Middle School, and her life has improved, she is still being used by you again and again, trying to squeeze out her last bit of value. Is this what you call maternal love, Ms. Lin?"

Every single thing I have said is just a statement, without any exaggeration, and Lin Wenxiu is not wronged at all.

Lin Wenxiu's face was pale, and she continued to cry and defend herself, "I'm sorry Jingyu, I was a new mother at that time, young and ignorant. Later, I realized that I was wrong, but I really missed you and had a hard time these years. Fortunately, those bad days are over, and you are in a high position now. As the saying goes, only those who have endured hardships can become the best, right?"

Lin Wenxiu's voice was thin and sharp. When she started crying, a suppressed voice would make men feel distressed. But now she didn't hold back at all, and it was very irritating.

Seeing her refusal to repent, Qin Jingyu clicked his tongue impatiently, "Ms. Lin, stop crying for a while. Wait until no one is around before continuing to cry."

Lin Wenxiu stopped wiping her tears: "..."

Qin Jingyu continued: "I know you've had a hard time these years."

Lin Wenxiu's face lit up, thinking that Qin Jingyu had softened her heart, and she agreed, "Yes, Mom has had a very hard time these years, and she was also sick. Fortunately, you have a promising son like me. Life will definitely get better and better in the future. Mom will make up for all the maternal love you lack."

If Qin Jingyu was willing to give her money, support her and treat her illness, then she wouldn't have to threaten her with these secrets.

Although Qin Jingyu has changed tremendously over the years, it seems that his temperament has not changed. He still listens to Lin Wenxiu. From now on, if she points east, Qin Jingyu dare not go west.

When Lin Wenxiu thought that she had a son who was an omnipotent scientist, she was afraid that all the national leaders would respect her. If she lived that kind of life, her life would not be in vain.

Qin Jingyu was speechless to the extreme, and nodded with a half-smile, "Yes, it is indeed very hard to spend 80 million to support a foreign boyfriend."

When Lin Wenxiu heard this, her face froze.

Jiang Jibai on the side laughed unkindly.

After the conversation between Qin Jingyu and that woman just now, he really thought that Qin Jingyu wanted to recognize this mother.

Lin Wenxiu looked embarrassed and tried to argue: "What are you talking about, Jingyu? Mom doesn't understand."

Qin Jingyu made a phone call, pressing his fingers on his temples, "Don't pretend, let me think about how hard your life was. In the first year, you bought a house and a car for your boyfriend in Las Villas. In the second year, you lost 30 million at the poker table. In the third year, you cheated on her and kept two handsome male dealers at the same time, and your boyfriend caught you red-handed..."

Qin Jingyu recounted one by one how hard Lin Wenxiu had been through these years, but was interrupted by Lin Wenxiu with a sullen face, "Shut up, don't say anymore."

Jiang Jibai sneered and said sarcastically, "Dating one and supporting two, Ms. Lin is really having a hard time."

It's too hard to live a life of luxury and debauchery with the money earned from selling your son.

Lin Wenxiu said angrily: "Qin Jingyu, how dare you investigate me?"

Bo Hanting was also surprised. There were some things that his people had not been able to find out in such detail, but Qin Jingyu had almost found out Lin Wenxiu's underwear.

I thought he was just doing scientific research in isolation, but now I really can't underestimate this guy.

Qin Jingyu sneered disdainfully, "Is it difficult to investigate you?"

"So do you want to break up with me?" Lin Wenxiu looked at Qin Jingyu with a gloomy face. She was completely enraged and decided not to hide her anger anymore. Her eyes were full of hostility, as if she wanted to eat the other person alive.

Qin Jingyu just laughed contemptuously, with a slightly mocking tone: "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Lin Wenxiu knew that Qin Jingyu was teasing her on purpose, so she didn't bother to pretend anymore and threatened directly, "Have you forgotten that besides the fact that you are an illegitimate child, I have another handle on you?"

Lin Wenxiu was secretly proud of herself. She believed that as long as she had this handle, no matter how arrogant Qin Jingyu was, he would bow to her in the end.

Jiang Jibai and Bo Hanting couldn't help but look at Qin Jingyu at the same time when they heard this. They were wondering in their hearts, could it be that in addition to the illegitimate child, there were other secrets between Qin Jingyu and Lin Wenxiu?

However, Qin Jingyu did not show any fear. Instead, she sneered even louder and louder, and she almost cried with laughter.

"Handle?" She said with disdain, and the smile on her extremely handsome and charming face slowly disappeared. Her eyes turned as cold as a freezing pond, and were replaced by indifference and determination.

She spoke slowly, her voice as cold as ice: "The so-called handle you mentioned, could it be that I have been dressed as a man since I was a child?"

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