After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 15 Things are changing

"Let me see my mother!"

The young man lay on the ground, raised his head slightly, and reached out to grab someone's legs.

He raised his hand, but in the end it only landed on the person's embroidered shoes with silver thread edging.

"Please……"

The boy spoke in a humble tone, as if he was stepped into the mud, revealing a sense of brokenness and pity.

Song Lan was stunned.

This is so different from the devil in the previous life who only dared to punch and kick, venting the anger he suffered in the Zhang family on a weak woman like her.

Song Lan sneered.

It seems that the animals in this world, when they are young, are inevitably a bit pitiful and cute, in order to tempt people to be soft-hearted and buy a glimmer of hope for survival.

"In exchange for your life?"

Song Lan's voice hesitated for two breaths.

"it is good."

The young man responded weakly but with extraordinary determination and decisiveness.

Song Lan sneered.

She did not break her promise. She raised her hand and a cold wind blew up. The quiet woman, who was still a little confused, looked around in confusion, which seemed to be familiar.

"Tim'er?"

When Liu Yue Niang's eyes fell on the young man, her confusion dissipated a little, and she floated in front of the man with joy.

"Mother, mother!"

The young man staggered to his feet, stretched out his hands, wanting to hold the person in his arms to express his longing for her, but he was caught off guard and missed her, and fell straight out.

"Auntie?"

"Tian'er!"

The two tried to touch each other again, but failed again.

Liu Yue Niang's soul passed directly through the boy's body.

"She's dead."

"You can't touch her."

Song Lan was too lazy to watch this kind of mother-son love drama, so she interrupted the two people who were wasting their time.

"Mother Liu Yue, you have no chance of survival in the world of the living. If you have anything to say, please say it as soon as possible."

She glanced at the reluctant boy who clenched his fists and chuckled, "If you're any later, the ghost messenger who sent you to death will catch up with you."

"I can't beat those vicious ghost messengers."

For some reason, the boy didn't believe what the man said.

Not only was he not afraid of the arrival of the ghost, but he was actually looking forward to it.

"Tian'er!"

Liu Yueniang seemed to have finally woken up from her confused state of consciousness.

Looking at her son who was so close yet out of reach, she gradually understood something.

Before saying anything, tears flowed first.

"Tian'er!" Liu Yueniang called out the man's name in a sad voice, with endless attachment and worry hidden in her voice.

She said apologetically, "It's because I'm useless. I can't give you a better background, nor a better life."

"I couldn't even find you a better husband. I wasted your time for so many years."

"It's my mother who is holding you back..."

As Liu Yue Niang spoke, she began to cry sadly again.

"But they promised me that in the future, when you go to the Zhang Mansion, you will be a legitimate child and you don't have to follow me, a mother who is not presentable. They will also hire the best teachers for you."

The young man interrupted with red eyes: "Mom!"

"I don't allow you to say that about yourself. You are my mother, not someone who is not worthy of being on the stage."

"It is not shameful for us to earn food and clothing with our own hands and feet!"

"There is no need for them to trample on charity and ruin the poor!"

"Even without a famous teacher, I can still succeed, get the top score in the exam, and bring honor to you!"

Liu Yueniang just kept shaking her head and her tears fell even harder.

"No, no! Tian'er! You have to listen to your mother and go back with them. They have agreed. They have agreed!" "You can't not go back. If you don't go back, they won't let you take the exam smoothly."

"They'll break your legs, break your arms, and disfigure your face."

Liu Yue Niang's eyes gradually turned red, and a few wisps of black air overflowed from her light gray soul, making her soul much more solid.

She kept muttering "No, no" and didn't even bother to give the young man in front of her who was calling her another chance.

"mother?"

"What's wrong with you? Mom!"

The boy's voice became increasingly urgent, and he began to panic.

"What happened to my mother? Why does she seem to be unable to see me and recognize me?"

He looked at Song Lan, regarding him as the last straw.

Song Lan didn't like the way this man looked at her.

As if she could save them.

"Her soul has been contaminated by the turbid air of the human world, and has been induced to have obsessions. When the moon is at its highest and the yin energy becomes even stronger, she will turn into a fierce ghost."

Song Lan smiled: "Come to think of it, if she becomes a fierce ghost, she can stay with you forever and continue to be your mother."

The boy's eyes instantly lit up.

"That's right, we have to be careful. If we meet a master who has achieved enlightenment, we will have to take him in or even refine him."

"Then you will never be able to be reborn."

The light in the boy's eyes dimmed in an instant.

Soon, he became anxious again, his eyes full of panic.

"Please, save my mother."

"No, don't let her become a ghost."

He hesitated with a hint of reluctance, and finally turned his head away, gritted his teeth and said, "Let her go to heaven and reincarnate as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, tears began to fall from the corners of his eyes.

Song Lan chuckled, "Can you afford the price for me to help her? What can you pay with?"

She was like a ghost. She stood still but her voice was lingering in people's ears: "Don't forget, you just gave your life to me."

"I beg you……"

The boy's voice trembled.

"Beg me?" Song Lan sneered as if she had heard something funny. She gritted her teeth and recalled the words that the man in front of her had often said to her in her past life: "Who are you? How much is the word 'beg' worth?"

Once upon a time, she was so humble and begged the person in front of her to let her go.

But apart from being ridiculed, insulted and abused, I only received more beatings and kicks, and my skin was torn to pieces!

Now the situation has changed.

Beg her?

Ah!
How ironic and funny!

Yan Jun, who was looking for the source of the resentment but got lost in it, looked at the resentment around him that was becoming more and more intense and was almost turning into substance, and suddenly felt a little confused.

Why is the resentment getting worse again? !
Who is messing with this little girl?
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“Please, please…”

The young man clenched his fists in humiliation, his voice became hoarse, and he knelt on the ground, begging in the most humble way.

He also wanted to offer higher and better chips, but he had nothing but his life.

Even my life has just been mortgaged.

"Please save my mother."

He kowtowed to people repeatedly, as if trying to arouse some sympathy in people.

Song Lan sneered.

Just as he was about to make a few sarcastic remarks like he did in his previous life.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew and all the fallen leaves around were blown into the air.

Liu Yue Niang, who was originally trapped in obsession and had the tendency to become a ghost, suddenly turned her soul back to grayish white, and looked at the direction where the cold wind suddenly rose with a look of fear.

The boy realized something and hurriedly got up and stood in front of the man.

The thick fog dissipated, and the sound arose before the Black Ghost arrived.

"Who is so bold as to obstruct the soul-locking department of the underworld—"

(End of this chapter)