She said that she just couldn't accept Xuanyuan Wei's humiliation, but deep down she always took pride in having him as her son.

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She also said that everything before was her fault and hoped that he would forgive her.

And she hopes that he will be her son in the next life—

"You believe me, Yichen, I will work hard and be a good mother. This time I will never hurt you again. OK? Yichen. Yichen, okay, okay?"

The woman, who had always been cold and noble, was crying in the rain. She grabbed his clothes and kept begging him to give her a chance.

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Tang Yichen's heartbeat was very fast, very fast. Except for dreaming about the scene before him when he was a child.

When he was awake, he never dared to think that one day, Tang Zirou would really recognize him.

"Yi Chen, why don't you talk?" Tang Zirou said for a long time, but she didn't wait for Tang Yichen's answer. She cried even harder: "Do you refuse to forgive me? You don't forgive me, right?"

So has he decided not to be her son in his next life? How can she compensate him?

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Tang Yichen shook his head, his throat sore and astringent. Something was choked there, and he couldn't say a word.

Not only his throat, but his whole body is fixed. His body is stiff and unable to move.

"You hate me, you really hate me." Tang Zirou cried again, as helpless as a child.

Looking at her crazy mother, Tang Yichen felt heartbroken for the first time.

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He clumsyly stretched out his hand and gently patted Tang Zirou on the back.

"I don't hate you."

I didn’t hate it before, and now I don’t hate it either.

He never hated Tang Zirou, he just hated fate, God's teasing, making all this what it is today.

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The sudden sound made Tang Zirou stunned. She raised her head blankly and looked at Tang Yichen: "You, what did you say?"

"I don't hate you." Tang Yichen shook his head, his expression firmly, and a little awkward: "I never hate you."

This time, it was Tang Zirou's turn to be surprised. She looked at Tang Yichen, and her brain was not very clear, a little confused, a little confused, and a little painful.

"I don't hate you." Tang Yichen said again when he saw her appearance, his lips pursed and he spoke with some difficulty: "Mom."

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A very light, very light word fell heavily on Tang Zirou's heart.

She turned her head, her eyes were still red and swollen, and her face was full of tears. But she showed a happy expression like a little girl.

Then he smiled and nodded: "This dream is done so well."

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Tang Yichen was stunned. She still thought she was dreaming, right?

When he couldn't react, Tang Yichen stretched out his hand and gently stroked his cheek: "Yichen, you don't hate me. It's great."

This dream is so good.

However, Tang Yichen does not hate her. It does not mean that she is worthy of forgiveness.

Since she is not worthy of forgiveness, then there is one person who is even less worthy of forgiveness.

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Xuanyuan, she wants him to die.

"Yi Chen." Tang Zirou's eyes began to shed tears again. Tears blurred her eyes. She could hardly see Tang Yichen's appearance. She sniffed and calmed herself down: "Is it cold below? It's very lonely? Don't worry, mom will go down to accompany you."

"……………” Is this the situation of the gods? Tang Yichen was about to start, but Tang Zirou smiled: "After I kill that person, I will go down to accompany you."

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"Wait for me." Tang Zirou reached out and hugged Tang Yichen again, let go, and walked outside over him.

Tang Yichen finally realized at this time. What is Tang Zirou going to do?

She said, she wants to come down to accompany her? She wants to kill that person?

She thought she was dead? She wanted to kill Xuanyuan Wei to avenge him? She still had to go down to accompany him?

Enough. It's really enough. Tang Yichen's heart was full at this time.

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Everything I have suffered, everything I have been unfair, everything I have been resentful.

At this time, it was completely calmed down.

When Tang Zirou was about to walk to the door, he suddenly reached out and hugged her.

"Mom. I'm not dead, I'm still alive."

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A simple sentence made Tang Zirou stop moving. She turned her body stiffly and stared at Tang Yichen in front of her.

When she touched his face just now, she felt that her dream was very real and incredible.

But what is even more incredible now is that Tang Yichen actually said that he was not dead?

"you--"

"I'm not dead." Tang Yichen's tone this time became much more firm. He held Tang Zirou's hand and asked her to touch her face: "Touch, I'm still alive."

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Silence.

Tang Zirou stretched out her hand to touch Tang Yichen. She had imagined this action countless times in the past few days. She just thought she was dreaming. But now, she thought she had not woken up yet.

"Are you still alive?"

"Yes. I'm still alive."

"You're not dead?"

"Yes, I'm not dead."

Tang Yichen didn't know how Tang Zirou thought he was dead. But she was very grateful to this beautiful misunderstanding in her heart.

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"You are not dead? Are you still alive?" Tang Zirou repeated Tang Yichen's words for the third time, and suddenly reached out and hugged him hard.

She heard his heartbeat and felt his breath.

Yes, he was not dead, and her son was still alive.

She still has a chance, she can compensate him, she can-

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Tang Zirou screamed and suddenly covered her face.

Ahhhhhh. It was the first time she was so embarrassed in front of her son. How could she do this?

Her son was not dead yet, but she actually thought he was dead.

How failed, she is a damn person.

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Her reaction was not expected by Tang Yichen, and she couldn't figure out what Tang Zirou was thinking for a while. Seeing her shrugging her shoulders, she thought she was crying.

My heart softened: "Mom?"

That simple word made Tang Zirou come to her senses. She raised her head, her face turned a little red, a little embarrassed, a little weird, and there were many discomforts.

Finally, he uttered a gentle word and looked at Tang Yichen carefully: "Call another word."

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"Mom." Tang Yichen was like a stream of good deeds. Tang Zirou blinked her eyes, and tears were about to fall down again.

But she tried her best to hold it back and wiped her hands around her face twice. She had been alienated from her son for more than 20 years, but she was actually not used to it.

Although she was expressing her true feelings just now, she thought she was dreaming. Now she found that it was a misunderstanding—

"Since I'm back, let's have a good rest."

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Tang Zirou lowered her head and took a step back. She didn't meet Tang Yichen's gaze.

Tang Yichen was stunned for a moment, thinking of what Tang Zirou said just now: "Mom, you just said you were going to kill Xuanyuan Wei?"
To be continued...