The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

Jiang Wan snorted coldly and said without any negotiation.

"Do you want the 50 bucks or not?"

"Do you want the life or not?"

"The choices are all here, you decide for yourself!"

Jiang Wan raised his head slightly and didn't even look at him.

Li Qidong was confused by Jiang Wan's attitude.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, suddenly falling into deep thought.

After a while he shook his head again. 50 yuan was too little and he couldn't convince himself.

"50 bucks is definitely not enough. If you really want it, give me 200 bucks."

Li Qidong said this with difficulty. If he had a choice, he actually wanted 2000 yuan.

But he didn't dare to open his mouth to this person who could take his life at any time.

If you say the wrong thing or say something outrageous, you may lose your life. Who can bear this?

The 200 yuan that Li Qidong wanted was actually not a lot. Seeing how hard he was speaking, Jiang Wan knew that he had reached his limit.

She really wanted her child back, so she didn't want to push anyone too far.

"200 yuan is not impossible, but there are a few things you must do."

"If you can't do that, I can't even give you two dollars, let alone 200 dollars."

When Li Qidong heard that there was a chance, he immediately smiled happily.

"You say, you say, I'll listen to whatever you say."

"First, when you return, you must not use any violent means to make the child go with us willingly."

"Secondly, you have to say that you got hurt by yourself. You can't say that we did it. Think carefully about how to say this."

"Third, tell the child his life story, and tell him that it was his grandmother who sold him, and it has nothing to do with his parents."

"Finally, you must not tell anyone about the two hundred dollars. If you dare to tell anyone, I won't give you a cent."

After Jiang Wan's vicious threat, he finally let go of his foot.

Li Qidong struggled to get up from the ground. He was covered in dirt and grass debris and looked very disheveled.

His hands, feet and stomach were all injured to varying degrees, and his chin was even hit and bleeding.

His whole body was covered with wounds, and it hurt terribly whenever he moved.

You can only get 200 yuan by selling a child, which is probably not enough to pay for medical treatment.

When Li Qidong was lying on the ground, he thought he had made a profit. Only after he stood up did he realize that he had lost everything.

He lowered his head and looked at himself, who looked like a nobody, and tears immediately flowed down his face.

He was beaten like this and still had to speak well of them. It made me feel aggrieved just thinking about it.

"Go ahead, we'll be waiting for your result at the door."

Li Qidong was still standing there in a daze, and Jiang Wan pushed him hard from behind.

Li Qidong staggered and took a few steps forward.

When he almost fell to the ground, he quickly gathered his composure and stood up again.

He stood at the door for a while, then slowly walked in.

The little boy was working at home and was a little surprised to see him come back.

He turned his head away and didn't look at him, nor did he want to talk to him.

The conversation last night still had a great impact on him.

The birthmark on his back made his mind even more confused.

He had been expecting the man and woman to come today, but he didn't expect to see them at all.

He was always sad and lost, and was afraid that they would be driven away by him.

What if they really are his parents?

The little boy looked up and looked at Li Qidong's face seriously.

He looked in the mirror yesterday. He had delicate features and looked quite handsome.

Li Qidong is tall and strong, and his facial features look very rough and wild.

The difference between the two of them is so great, and their personalities are completely different, that they don't actually look like father and son at all.

All signs indicate that Li Qidong is most likely not his biological father.

The little boy's unscrupulous gaze made Li Qidong feel very uncomfortable.

His eyes dodged several times and he wanted to hit him several times, but finally held back.

This little brat used to be helpless and could only rely on him to survive.

At that time, he held his life and death in his hands, so he could do whatever he wanted to him without worrying about his resistance.

Suddenly, an extremely ferocious man and woman appeared and were staring not far away.

If he dared to touch him again, he would probably die a miserable death.

Under such circumstances, he didn't dare to act rashly.

He had reason to believe that if he hit him once, he would be hit countless times in a short while.

Just like now, his face was swollen and painful, with his eyes and nose squeezed together.

He was in so much pain that he almost died, and he never dared to commit suicide again.

The curse words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back.

He forced a smile and looked at him.

"Kitty, you've done a good job on farm work. Daddy actually relies on you a lot."

The little boy grew up but Li Qidong never gave him a formal name.

He had always been called kitten or puppy, but this was the first time he spoke formally.

Normally people would just call him "hey", or "little bastard" or "little bitch".

As Li Qidong was talking, he came over to help with the work. The little boy looked at him as if he were a monster.

He really couldn't imagine that such a lazy man would actually work actively and proactively one day. Was this the sun rising from the west?

Moreover, the way he addressed him changed. Although calling him kitten made him feel strange, he still pricked up his ears and listened to him carefully.

"There is something I have kept from you for a long time, and now I want to talk to you about it."

"You know, we don't look alike, and I haven't been very nice to you."

"I want to be good to you, but your existence repeatedly reminds me that I am infertile."

In order to get 200 yuan and the threat of death, Li Qidong gritted his teeth and told his secret.

When the little boy heard the words "infertile", he was completely stunned.

He had guessed countless times that Li Qidong was not his father and they were not father and son.

Hearing him say it now, it still seems incredible.

The little boy didn't like to talk in the first place, and now he was completely speechless.

What else can he say in this situation?

"So, why are you telling me this?"

The little boy asked this question with difficulty in his hoarse voice.

"I just want to tell you that you are not my biological son!"

Li Qidong clenched his fists and told the secret that he thought he would never tell.

"Why didn't you tell me before? Why do you have to tell me now? What happened to your injuries? Why is your face swollen?"

"Were you threatened? You had to say these words out of necessity? You wanted to sell me out, didn't you? You deliberately used such despicable means to make me leave!"

The little boy didn't want to believe this fact. After saying this, he pushed open the door and ran out quickly.