Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 701 - : 189: It’s Too Late for Regrets_3

Chapter 701: 189: It’s Too Late for Regrets_3

She wanted to go back and pour her grievances to Madam Shangguan.

But the words she had once argued with Madam Shangguan were still ringing in her ears.

She wanted to go and seek help from the misses.

But those young misses who had been so envious and jealous of her for her ability to manage her husband, would surely laugh at her if she went there for pity now.

All this bitterness, she could only hold in her heart.

It was at this time that Shangguan Furong sadly discovered that after all these years, she didn’t even have someone to talk to by her side.

How ridiculous.

Ridiculous.

She laughed, and the reflection in the car window laughed with her.

After a while, Shangguan Furong finally got out of the car and started walking toward the villa.

The servants in the house were surprised when they saw Shangguan Furong.

The sun must have risen from the west today!

The lady of the house is actually home at this time.

“Where are Zijun and Ziqing?” Shangguan Furong asked the servants.

At this time, the first thing she thought of were her children. She was trying to find some comfort from them.

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“Madam, young master and young miss are doing their homework in the study room.” The servant looked up at Shangguan Furong and noticed her swollen face.

Was she hit by someone?

Who did this?

The Shangguan Family?

It couldn’t be the Zhao family. After all, Shangguan Frong was revered like a deity in the Zhao family. Who would dare to provoke her?

“I see.” Shangguan Furong nodded her head and went toward the study room.

The study room was on the fourth floor and the door was closed.

She could faintly hear the conversation going on inside.

“Brother, when do you think Auntie Lin Fang can come?” This was Zhao Ziqing’s voice.

“I don’t know.” This was Zhao Zijun’s voice.

Zhao Ziqing put down her pen and looked out the window, “I want to eat the dumplings Auntie Lin Fang made. Brother, do you want some?”

“No.” Zhao Zijun answered.

Zhao Ziqing laughed, “Brother, you’re lying. Every time Auntie Lin Fang brings dumplings, you eat the most! And now you say you don’t want any!”

Zhao Zijun didn’t say anything.

Zhao Ziqing continued, “Brother, do you like Auntie Lin Fang?”

A child’s concept of ‘like’ is very simple. Whoever treats her well, she will like them.

Although Lin Fang had ulterior motives in getting close to them, she at least took some action.

Compared to Shangguan Furong who neglected them after giving birth, she found it easier to accept Lin Fang.

Zhao Ziqing added, “I really like Auntie Lin Fang. Last time, Auntie Lin Fang even helped me review my homework! I wish Auntie Lin Fang was our mother!”

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Furong couldn’t hold back her sorrow any longer. She started crying heavily.

Her tears fell like pearls off a broken string.

“Don’t talk nonsense.” Zhao Zijun, being older, was more composed, “We have a mother!”

“But she doesn’t like us, and I don’t like her either.” Zhao Ziqing complained, “I want Auntie Lin Fang to be my mother!”

Zhao Zijun sighed and passed the pen to Zhao Ziqing, “Finish your homework.”

Just then, the door to the study room was suddenly pushed open.

“Bang!”

The twins, who were doing their assignments, were startled. They stood up, looked at Shangguan Furong in bewilderment.

Shangguan Furong was crying heavily, her face twisted in pain, “What were you two just saying? I am your mother! Only I am! That Lin Fang! She is just a shameless bitch! It was I who carried you for nine months! It was I who gave birth to the two of you after so much pain! You two ungrateful brats, Do you even have a conscience left?”

Shangguan Furong’s voice grew louder with each word, tearing the books on the table into shreds, smashing all the decorations on the floor, behaving like a madwoman.

At that moment, she felt a deep sense of desolation hitting at her heart.

Nobody could possibly understand how it feels when the child she had carried for ten months and then given birth to, recognized someone else as her mother!

Why!

Why were they treating her like this!

The two siblings were terrified by Shangguan Furong’s current state, staying motionless in shock. Their sobs were incessant. Especially Zhao Ziqing, her face had even turned white with fear.

“Ziqing, don’t be afraid. Brother will protect you.” Zhao Zijun pulled Zhao Ziqing behind him. Despite the shivers that racked his small body, he choked out, “Mom, we’re sorry, we were wrong. Please, don’t be angry.”

“Bad mother! I don’t want you! I want Auntie Lin Fang! Daddy, help! Grandma, help! Auntie Lin Fang!” Zhao Ziqing started bawling.

Panic-stricken, Zhao Zijun hurriedly covered Ziqing’s mouth.

“What did you just say? What were you saying?” Shangguan Furong grabbed Ziqing, seething with rage, “I am your mother! Only I am! Lin Fang is a slut! She’s a whore! She’s shameless!”