Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 2 My mom said she's a rich kid
The weaver opened her eyes and sensed a hint of nervousness in Li Sui.

She roughly guessed who the woman was, but still asked Li Sui in a low voice, "Who is it?"

Li Sui replied in a deep voice, "It's my mother—my mom."

Biological mother, sworn in.

The weaver girl revealed an expression that said, "I knew it."

When he was with them, the leader would often sigh and tell them that he missed his mother.

At that time, the world was in chaos, and everyone thought that the leader's mother had passed away.

did not expect.

They're from completely different eras!

However, Li Ping was somewhat upset at the moment, which Li Sui could tell.

Because she glanced at the weaver and asked, "What's your name?"

The weaver appeared more respectful in front of the sect leader's elders, and even brushed her body aside, saying, "You may call me Weaver."

Li Ping: “…”

Her body trembled.

It was at this moment that Li Sui noticed something was wrong with her, because she didn't press the Weaver Girl for more questions.

Knowing her mother's personality, she had already started inquiring about the Weaver Girl's family tree and her relationship with her.

Li Sui sat down as well, and casually took out the vegetables she had bought from the shopping basket to remove the leaves. "Mom, what's wrong? You don't seem very happy?"

The weaver glanced at Li Sui, her eyes darting around, and then sat down next to him.

Join in picking vegetables.

Li Ping glanced at her.

At this moment, Li Sui actually noticed a hint of guilt in the woman's eyes.

Feeling guilty.

How incredible!

From childhood to adulthood, Li Ping has never understood the meaning of the words "guilt" or "remorse"!

After a long pause, Li Ping suddenly stammered, "There's something I've been keeping from you for a long time, but you'll definitely scold me if I tell you."

It was at this moment that the Weaver Girl chimed in.

Before Li Sui could answer, she coquettishly advised, "Since you are the leader's mother, I will address you as Madam—"

Li Ping's face fell: "Get rid of the 'old' part!"

The weaver quickly changed her address to "elder sister".

Li Ping smiled with satisfaction.

Li Sui: “…”

They're from different generations!

“Sister, I understand the leader. She is the most soft-hearted. No matter what your difficulties are, as the leader’s mother, she should not blame you.”

Li Ping couldn't help but look at Li Sui with a puzzled expression: "Why does she call you cult leader?"

He glanced at her up and down and said, "I didn't realize you had any talent for doing shady things outside."

However, she wasn't too surprised, because Li Sui had always had some unusual habits since she was a child—for example, attending the wedding of her upstairs neighbor and the rice cooker.

She gave a gift worth 200 yuan and had a meal with the guests.

Amidst the scolding and crying of her neighbor's parents and the unwavering expression on her brother's face, she managed to utter a single word of advice: "On such a joyous day..."

Li Ping wasn't too surprised when a red-clad woman who seemed mentally unstable suddenly appeared.

Li Sui glared at the weaver, then looked at Li Ping with suspicion: "Don't change the subject. You just said you were hiding something from me?"

They'll still criticize her. That would definitely be a very immoral thing to do.

It's no wonder Li Sui thinks this way; she's been tricked by Li Ping countless times since she was a child.

Li Ping coughed and said, "If I said I was a rich second-generation, would you believe me?"

Li Sui: “…”

She suddenly remembered a lot of things.

Even though she had traveled back a thousand years and served as the leader of a demonic sect for several years, to modern times it was nothing more than the moment she twisted her ankle while walking yesterday.

The moment she opened her eyes and found herself at home, only half an hour had passed since she transmigrated.

Her modern life has been uninterrupted.

She grew up with her 'great' single mother.

Indeed, Li Ping raised her with great difficulty, changing her every need, and never abandoned her no matter how hard life was.

During their most difficult time, the two even went so far as to rummage through the trash can.

—However, it only lasted for half an hour. Later, Li Ping happily told her that she had found a good job.

Later, he continued to rent in this old neighborhood, which wasn't bad, and lived a peaceful life for more than a decade.

That's why Li Sui is infinitely tolerant of her mother, Li Ping.

She recalls these things not for any other reason than that in her and Li Ping's lives, there has never been a single day that could be associated with the term "second-generation rich."

Li Sui glanced at the big, wavy perm that Li Ping had gotten at a discount at the hair salon and muttered, "You've developed hysteria."

The weaver next to her, picking vegetables, asked in a low voice, "What is a 'rich second generation'?"

"..."

Li Ping closed her eyes, then took a deep breath, and quickly opened them again, as if she had made up her mind: "Mom is not lying to you, Mom really is a second-generation rich kid. Do you know there is a rich man in Fucheng called Li Jiashan? That's my biological father."

"For the first twenty years of my life, I was a rich second-generation who stayed at home, wasting my time and doing nothing. Then I went blind and fell in love with your shameless scumbag father..."

Li Ping rarely mentions Li Sui's father; in any case, Li Ping says he died long ago.

Li Ping said with a weary voice, "I was so proud and rebellious back then. I thought he was my true love and insisted on marrying him. I even had a falling out with my family because of this. I thought they didn't support my love. My dad told me not to come back to the Li family if I regretted it later."

Li Sui murmured, "So you really didn't go back..."

Li Ping stiffened her neck, wanting to explain something, but then she realized that she had deceived her own daughter for more than 20 years and made her suffer for so many years. She lacked confidence and her tone became increasingly guilty: "How much did I care about my reputation back then? How could I have imagined that I was really wrong? I... that's not a thing, that's my dignity!"

Li Sui raised her voice: "Your dignity makes you rummage through trash cans?! Didn't you check how awkward this character was when you created it?"

“That was an emergency measure!” Li Ping explained, “Later, your grandfather felt ashamed of me, so he found me a job, but I still didn’t want to go back to the Li family. But Mom got this job because she was capable, look how many years I’ve been doing it…”

Her argument chilled Li Sui to the bone.

"Twenty-three years! Why didn't you keep it a secret all this time? Why did you have to tell me now and hurt me so deeply?"

Li Ping sighed: "Your grandmother is in the hospital. The Li family came to ask me to take you back with them."

Li Sui immediately stood up: "Let's go, let's pack our things now."

Li Ping looked at her in surprise: "You're not angry with me?"

Li Sui looked at her in surprise: "When I was a child, I dreamed about this kind of plot. My mother was a legendary rich person. Now my dream has come true. I am going to start to enjoy the good life. Why would I blame you? The past is the past. Let's not talk about it."

Li Ping wasn't as happy as she had imagined.

Li Sui thought she still didn't want to return to the Li family.

The next second, Li Ping said.

"I have something else to tell you. Actually, your biological father isn't dead. He's now the richest man in Bincheng."

Li Sui: “…”

(End of this chapter)