Chapter 1025: You Have to Support Me for a Lifetime

“What do you mean?”

Madam Ye quickly reacted, “You want to sever ties with us?!”

Wanting calmly said, “I’m not going to contact you anymore, but if you wish to sever ties with me, I don’t mind.”

Madam Ye said excitedly, “No, you are not allowed to go abroad!”

Wanting paused, her half-lowered eyes seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist.

“Why?”

Madam Ye couldn’t come up with an answer, so she simply went rogue, “There’s no reason, you just can’t go.”

Wanting could naturally guess the reason but considered it too dirty to say out loud.

But Ye Cheng didn’t care, he even used a threatening look, “Reasons?

If you leave, who’s going to support me?

Do you expect all the pressure to be on Mom?

How much money can she earn at her age?”

“You can’t leave!” he exclaimed more and more vigorously.

Wanting gritted her teeth hard, she was already calm enough, yet still didn’t anticipate the shamelessness of this mother and son.

She took a deep breath, suppressing it further, forcing back the tears that had welled up in her eyes.

She stood up, saying, “I’ve already made up my mind, I’m not discussing it with you.

Also, the hospital is urging for the payment, you should go pay it yourselves.”

At the mention of money, neither the mother nor son could remain calm, together, they stopped Wanting at the door.

“I said you can’t go, how dare you make such a big decision without telling me first?

Have you forgotten how hard it was for me to raise you?” Madam Ye cried, “Now your wings have hardened, and you leave just like that, so heartless!”

“Look at how upset you made Mom!”

Ye Cheng forcefully pushed Wanting, his skeletal face full of mockery, “Where do you think you’re going, you have to support me for a lifetime, dare to leave and I’ll kill you!”

“Go ahead!”

Wanting grabbed a fruit knife, pointing it straight at Ye Cheng’s face.

“I’ve had enough, you’ve gotten accustomed to being a parasite, without any shame, if you want to live like this forever, I don’t mind, but don’t drag me down, why do you think you can drag me down?

Have I not suffered enough because of you, this scum, in the first half of my life!”

In her agitation, Wanting thrust the knife forward, the blade grazing Ye Cheng’s neck, leaving a trail of blood.

Ye Cheng was momentarily stunned, his face turned pale with fright, he stumbled backward, falling onto a broken ashtray, his hand touched the cracks, resulting in several bloody cuts.

He lifted his hand to see, touched his neck, then looked at his hand again, instantly trembling with fear.

“Mom, Mom…

I’m bleeding, she’s going to kill me, she’s going to kill me!”

Madam Ye panicked, she wanted to call for a doctor but couldn’t bear Ye Cheng calling for her like that, quickly squatting down to check his wounds, soothing him like a child for a long time.

When Ye Cheng’s crying subsided, Madam Ye didn’t forget to scold Wanting, “What the hell are you up to!

Can’t we just be a happy family!

Am I not tired enough every day?”

Wanting looked on coldly.

“I’m saying for the last time, I won’t allow you to go abroad, and,” Madam Ye turned her face to the side, “go and pay the fees.”

Does she even feel a bit ashamed?

Wanting waited for them to finish venting, she threw the fruit knife aside, and walked out around them.

Without saying a word, she left.

Behind her, Ye Cheng’s wailing voice echoed, “I need surgery, hurry up and get a doctor over here, bring a stretcher to carry me, what are you standing around for, go, you old hag!”

Wanting’s steps paused.

Her shoulders were tense.

Her forced herself not to look back.

As she lifted her head, a figure hurriedly flashed across the corridor.