523: C523 I've Been Reduced to Such a State

C523 I've Been Reduced to Such a State

Amy's tears fell very hard. "But I just know that Mommy is like that because of me. I miss Mommy. I want to save Mommy!"

"Then, you can rely on your own efforts to save her. I won't participate. Use your own efforts to save her."

"You are clearly so beautiful, but why are you as bad as Snow White's stepmother? They have already said that you can let Mommy out. Why not let my Mommy out?"

Amy was not big after all and the thoughts in her heart were simple. Her life was like snow in fairy tales. She had everything she wanted and had never experienced any hardship, let alone the warmth of the human world.

"Then treat me as Snow White's stepmother. There are some things that you haven't experienced so you don't know the reason behind it. But you don't need to understand. You can think of me as what kind of image you think I am in your heart..."

Because, she didn't care at all. She really didn't care!

Why would she care about the opinions of people who didn't know her and didn't know her? Because there was no need to care!

"You are a bad person... You are a bad person..." Amy's tears fell even harder.

Lin Ruolan only lowered her head to drink the porridge and did not pay any more attention to Amy.

Amy looked at her for a long time before walking out with her head down. There was a wounded expression on her face and her footsteps were very long and her shadow was even longer.

After Amy's figure disappeared, Lin Ruolan opened her mouth and asked Lau Rusu, "Just now did I look very heartless and especially malicious?"

"I think it is pretty good. She is too young and it would be good if she rejected it in one go. Otherwise, she would still come. Since you do not intend to help, don't be considerate."

"You're telling the truth, I agree!" Lin Ruolan smiled but it was a little far-fetched.

Lau Rusu was still smiling, "Since you have already decided to be a bad person, why are you still frowning? Since you want to do it, then do it till the end! "

"Then do you want to try it or not?"

"Come on, my parents divorced when I was very young. But they seem to be much stronger than you! I have no plans to change! "

Lin Ruolan rolled her eyes. "Are you trying to hurt me? But to be honest, I still think that if I became an orphan at that time, I would definitely be stronger than now! "

"Isn't it too late to know now? If I were you, I would definitely refuse to be born. "

"Another sarcastic remark. But aren't you a filmmaker? You should have seen all kinds of people and experienced a lot of things. Don't you think you're already used to this kind of thing?"

Lau Rusu nodded, "That's right!"

Ever since Kelley was taken away, the situation had become very chaotic. She married a famous businessman in Milan, a rich man.

However, when such news was published in the television and newspaper, the actions of that rich man shocked everyone. Not only did he not think of a way to save her, but he also took the opportunity to issue a divorce statement.

It was very obvious that he wanted to divorce Kelley. This kind of gratification caused an uproar.

In fact, Kelley's past life was not easy. Although she married a rich man, that rich man was abnormally dissolute. He was completely dissolute to the extreme.

He had provoked many women outside and even hid a mistress in a golden house. Although Kelley gave birth to a son and daughter, it did not save his heart.

He had been dissatisfied with Kelley for a long time and this time was only to make use of the situation as an excuse.

The news had already turned the Milan upside down and Lin Ruolan naturally saw it clearly but it was very sarcastic.

She chose to marry a rich man. Now it seemed that her life as a rich man was not very good. Instead, it was a mess.

She did not have the slightest pity in her heart. Instead, she felt that she deserved it. Was she really very bad now?

She had not seen Amy again during this period of time, but she heard that the situation was very bad and very bad.

The rich man also had many sons and daughters outside, so he did not take them seriously. Now that such a thing had happened, he did not even show himself.

This was the sorrow of a rich man's life, it was indeed sad...

While she was still thinking about it, Amy pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. "Please, let my mommy out..."

"I have already said that this has nothing to do with me!"

"Let my mommy out, okay? Moore is sick, and no one is taking care of him. I can't carry him, so let Mommy out, okay?"

Lin Ruolan's heart slightly moved and she just asked, "How old is Moore this year?"

"Twelve years old."

She was the same age as her in the past. Back then when she was abandoned on the streets of Milan, she was also twelve years old. Lin Ruolan closed her eyes and said, "Sorry, I can't help if I want to!"

Amy's face was very thin and there was not a trace of blood on her face. When she heard her words, her shoulders completely fell down and it looked like she was very injured. She was still muttering softly. "Moor. ... Moor... "

Lin Ruolan heard it clearly but pretended to be unintentional and said, "Where is your family's maid?"

"Daddy won't let them come, and he won't let Mor and I go home. He doesn't want me and Mor..."

"Let's go. Amy, don't come again. I won't help you!" She gritted her teeth.

In the end, Amy's entire body still left powerlessly. Lin Ruolan did not look at her figure from beginning to end.

Kelley was locked up in prison and the medical fees that she had paid were also used up. The secretary beside her also left because of this matter and no one cared about Amy anymore.

Amy was forced to leave the hospital and Moll still had a fever all over his body. He was always in a daze and his forehead was burning badly.

There was no other way. Amy brought Moor back to the villa, but was stopped by the servants and not allowed to enter. The rich man had already given the order.

Amy cried, made a fuss, and shouted. She wanted to break in no matter what!

The rich man, billy, walked out. He was a man in his fifties. He had blond hair and blue eyes, but he looked very petty. Maybe it was because he had sexual desires all year round, but both his face and body did not look good.

"Don't come over here again. I don't know if you are my biological son or daughter. Go and find that annoying China woman. Get lost!"

After being chased out, Amy could only lead Moore back to the hospital. She knew that the only one who could save her mommy now was Lin Ruolan.

The two children did not have money on them, and Moore, who had a high fever, did not eat for a few days. Amy went to the fast food restaurant and saw that there were leftover drinks or rice, so she brought it back to Moore.

Her body did not have much problem at all. While Pei Yijing went to school, she packed up the luggage in the ward and left.

When she walked out of the hospital, she saw two children squatting side by side in the corner of the hospital. Their hair and faces were unkempt, and their faces were black. They were eating the remaining potato chips in their hands.

Lin Ruolan did not pay attention to them but when her eyes inadvertently swept across the girl's long white dress, she stopped in her tracks. That long dress was clearly worn by Amy.

Since when did she also fall into such a state?

In her heart, she repeatedly told herself to not care, not care and just walk away!

But looking at the remaining half bag of potato chips, and then looking at the dark green face that was frozen due to the cold, Lin Ruolan's mind suddenly thought of herself from eight years ago.

Eight years ago, she was no different from the current them. She shrank into a ball just like that, using the things that other people had eaten to satisfy her hunger!

This touched the chord in her heart. She wanted to walk away, but her legs seemed to be hugged by someone, unable to move a single step!

She opened her eyes, closed them, and opened them again. After going back and forth for a long time, she walked to the two of them. Her tone was stiff and cold. "Let's go!"

After saying that, Lin Ruolan walked forward. Amy held Mo Er's hand and carefully followed behind her.2

She casually threw her clothes onto the bed. "Choose what you can wear."

After they took a shower, she cooked instant noodles again and was eaten by Amy and Moore.

This was the scene Lau Rusu saw when she came over. Three of them sat on the ground, one holding a bowl, one holding a pot, and one holding a pot lid, competing to eat instant noodles.

She sat down gracefully on the sofa. "Why did you bring it back?"

"When I saw them, I thought of myself eight years ago. I ate the leftovers of others and hid in a corner to avoid the cold. I was stuck in it and couldn't get out..."

Lau Rusu nodded her head in understanding. "It's normal. Just like when I see a mentally ill patient now, I will think of myself at that time. Because my memory is too deep, it is like a net that covers me. I will always feel that I am in the same situation and think of that person as myself."

Sometimes, when she saw that kind of patient on the road, she would squat on the ground and hold her head. She would feel that the person was her when she got sick, so Lin Ruolan, who had been injured when she was young, was in the same situation as her. She could understand.

"And then, what do you plan to do?"

Lin Ruolan shook her head. "I don't know. I don't know what to do!"

Pei Yijing walked in and saw Amy and Moore sitting on the floor eating instant noodles. He didn't look surprised at all.

Lau Rusu looked up and smiled, "It ended school so soon."

"Um..." Pei Yijing looked warm and his eyes looked more gentle when he looked at Lin Ruolan.

Seeing this scene, Lau Rusu was very injured and her heart was in great pain. Indeed, it was a fact that could not be changed. "Yijing, I have something to say to you."

Pei Yijing sat down on the sofa and nodded. "Go ahead."

"Let's talk outside." Lau Rusu felt that if she were here, she would lose a lot of face.

"It's the same whether we talk outside or here. Pei Yijing smiled faintly.

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