"This, I want you to marry his son, but the sons are married and have children, so you don't have a chance, right?

Shuyi, mom is for your own good.”

Wang Shuyi didn't speak, just sat on the sofa and watched TV.

"Before, when you were the presidential secretary of the Yun Group, I hoped that you could marry that president, even if you were his mistress. After all, if you were rich, you would not treat you badly even if you didn't give me a title."

Speaking of this, the Queen Mother looked regretful.

"But you are too rigid. You don't know that you will get the moon first. If you miss this good thing, I can only find someone else for you."

Wang Shuyi glanced at her mother with disgust on her face.

"I have told you many times that I will not meet the so-called senior cadres. I will never get married in my life because I can't forget how my sister died."

These words immediately changed the face of Queen Mother.

"How many years have passed, what are you doing?

What, what should I do if I can’t forget it? You will die with her?"

Wang Shuyi looked into her mother's eyes, the impatience and anger in her eyes, and she felt that the world was really ridiculous.

When she was a child, she always liked to sing that only mothers were good in the world. She once thought that all mothers loved their children.

It was not until later that she realized that not all women are qualified to be mothers. At least, the woman who calls herself a mother in front of her is not worthy of being a mother.

"I'm here today, I'm here to get things, not to say anything to you."

Wang Shuyi stood up and put all the things she had sorted out in advance into her bag.

When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and looked at her mother whose expression became ferocious because of her anger.

“What should I do if I can’t forget it?
Chapter completed!