178 “After Fast Traveling and Sleeping with the Villain” World 6, Stepmother and Son (30)

“Mother? Do you also know that you are my mother?”

“Which mother in this world would take one son to remarry but leave the other son behind? We haven’t seen each other for several years, but every time we meet, she is cold and indifferent, as if she will dirty her mouth if she says one more word?”

“If I hadn’t dated Xue Xue, you probably wouldn’t have known about my return to China, right? That’s right. After all, in your heart, Anyang is your son, and I’m probably just like a stranger on the roadside? Oh no, at least you won’t be so openly disgusted with strangers.”

“I respect you because you gave birth to me, but since you have not fulfilled your responsibilities for more than twenty years, then don’t try to use your status as a mother to pressure me now. I will not compromise and I will not listen to you.”

When Jiang Pingyang said this, he picked up the water glass on the table with one hand and drank it down.

His emotions had never seemed so out of control.

Until today, Ding Rou had completely shattered his expectations. Jiang Pingyang was no longer disappointed in his heart, and even felt as happy as relief.

It’s long overdue.

Jiang Pingyang thought that Ding Rou’s decades of constant indifference had made it clear that he was of no importance in the other person’s heart. What was ridiculous was that he actually expected to get even a little bit of warmth and recognition from Ding Rou.

It’s just nonsense.

Those who don’t care about you will still not care about you no matter how well you do.

The most important thing is self-respect and self-love, rather than seeking approval from other people’s attitudes.

Jiang Pingyang realized again that his fate with Xue Xue was the most precious gift he had received since his birth.

There was no way he was letting go.

Even if…she and Jiang Anyang had a past that she couldn’t get involved in.

Ding Rou didn’t notice the determination in Jiang Pingyang’s eyes, she was just immersed in her own thoughts.

The person in front of me looked like Jiang Pingyang, but it didn’t seem like he was Jiang Pingyang.

In Ding Rou’s memory, Jiang Pingyang was a child who could arouse her sensitive nerves even if she stood aside obediently. Ding Rou knew better than anyone else that Jiang Pingyang was innocent, but whenever she saw a face that resembled Jiang Huaide, she couldn’t help but get angry.

It feels good to have someone to express your anger to, even if the other person is your son.

It was only then that Ding Rou realized how terrifying the selfishness hidden in her bones was.

But even if she realizes this, she has no intention of changing. A person’s love is limited. After experiencing a failed marriage with Jiang Huaide, Ding Rou decided to leave most of the love to herself and a small amount of love to Jiang Anyang. As for Jiang Pingyang… it is Jiang Huaide’s responsibility.

With this idea in mind, Ding Rou lived with peace of mind for decades.

But she didn’t expect that one day, her actions would be challenged by her eldest son, who had always been ignored.

After he recovered, his guilt dissipated and was replaced by embarrassment and anger.

Ding Rou stretched out her trembling fingers and pointed at Jiang Pingyang.

“What are you talking about? Jiang Pingyang, I told you that I asked you to leave Xue Mi for your own good. Were you drunk by that woman? You actually said this about your mother–”

Since the two of them were in an open seat, and it was almost dinner time, many guests were already seated. Ding Rou was so angry that she didn’t pay attention to the volume, so now many people were looking at their table.

In hindsight, she noticed the gazes focused on her from all directions. Even if it was subtle, it still made Ding Rou feel a strong sense of shame of being watched naked.

How long has it been since she was so embarrassed?It seems that as long as he has a relationship with Jiang Pingyang, nothing good has ever happened to him.

If Jiang Pingyang could get a glimpse of Ding Rou’s inner thoughts, he would probably laugh uncontrollably.

This was his mother, the mother who was used to putting all the blame on him. Even if she realized that she was wrong, she still felt that he deserved to be treated as a punching bag.

It’s a pity that Jiang Pingyang couldn’t see into Ding Rou’s heart, so he seemed calm and composed. But Jiang Pingyang’s calmness made Ding Rou’s gaffe even more embarrassing and ridiculous.

You can even faintly hear the whispers from the next table.

Ding Rou’s face turned green and white, and finally, she gradually returned to normal.

Seeing the change in Ding Rou’s expression with his own eyes, Jiang Pingyang thought of what Xue Xue said to him: “Actually, I think Aunt Ding really buried her talent by marrying my dad. If she goes to the entertainment industry, she will definitely develop very well.”

At that time, Jiang Pingyang didn’t quite understand the meaning of Xue Xue’s words, and Xue Xue had no intention of explaining it, but now he understands.

About Ding Rou’s “acting skills”.

“Pingyang, I know you resent me for not taking care of you for so many years, but there’s nothing I can do…”

“I’ve already brought An Yang in. Although Wan Gui doesn’t care, everything I say and do symbolizes the identity of Mrs. Xue’s family. If I meet you again frequently, how do you want others to think about my mother?”

Ding Rou’s words are not entirely false.

Although it is also the second marriage, people will not be curious about the wealthy man. Instead, they will speculate and imagine the intentions of the woman who brought a son into the house.

Although Ding Rou has good skills and a flexible mind, it still took a lot of effort to break into the circle of noble ladies and gain recognition. Before that, she had encountered blatant ridicule, seemingly non-existent exclusion, and sarcastic remarks from others behind her back.

Ding Rou, who now firmly takes the position of Mrs.

Not to mention the tears that are about to fall from the corners of my eyes.

“And your dad took you abroad after he handed you over to you. He didn’t tell me where you were, and only left me your phone number. I was afraid that calling you too often would affect your studies abroad…”

“That’s enough.”

Hearing this, Jiang Pingyang had completely lost his patience.

He picked up the paper bag that he had prepared in his briefcase and put it in front of Ding Rou.

Ding Rou raised her eyebrows because of Jiang Pingyang’s unexpected behavior.

“What is this?”

“After I leave, you will understand naturally when you open it and take a look.” Jiang Pingyang said as he stood up.”You can’t tell the truth if you tell too many lies. You know very well how you have treated me over the years.”

“As for Xue Xue… I don’t know why you are so determined to let An Yang be with her, but I can tell you clearly that it is impossible.”

“Xue Xue is a living person, not an object. She has her own thoughts and makes her own decisions. You have no right to interfere with her choices.” At this point, Jiang Pingyang paused.”Besides, even if one day she really says she wants to break up…it’s because I didn’t do a good enough job. I will improve until she is willing to accept me again.”

“You…” Hearing this, Ding Rou was startled, and then she cursed in a tone that said she hated iron.”It’s worthless!”

“Whether I am successful or not has nothing to do with you. Anyway, you haven’t taught me anything since I was a kid.”

Jiang Pingyang was unexpectedly calm, but it gave Ding Rou an uneasy feeling that things were out of control. But before she could figure out what to do next, Jiang Pingyang had already taken steps to leave.

Just then the waiter was about to serve the meal.

“Sir, you…”

“Pay the bill, and then deliver Ms. Ding’s meal. As for mine…” Jiang Pingyang saw an old man begging with his grandson outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows.”Just invite the grandfather and grandson.”

As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of Ding Rou being furious behind him and completely forgetting the image of his shouting, Jiang Pingyang pushed the door of the restaurant open with firm steps.