The Colors You Adore Chapter 91

Mira Su pressed the button and covered her mouth as she listened to Eliot Yan's accusations against her. Since the claimant was dead, she had no way to defend herself, so she could only bear the charge. Jasper Zhang patted her and motioned for her to listen. Ming Ming nodded and tapped the touch pad.

Eliot Yan continued on the screen: "Before I went to Antarctica, I told my mother that I wanted to divorce you and wanted to let myself live. My mother disagreed. She couldn't live without you. I said , then you should stay at home and I move out. What’s the difference between me and moving out? I was away from home for half a year. At that time, I just wanted to escape by myself, even to the ends of the earth. I have to escape. Later, I figured it out in Antarctica. It’s not okay for you to be still there after I left. You are my sister and I have to save you. Minmin is suffocated to death in my father’s arms. I want to save her, but I can't let her die in my mother's arms. This time, it's not just me who wants to escape, but you also have to escape. You can't stay together like this anymore. I want a divorce. , you have to leave." His thoughts were a bit messy, so even the pronouns were confused, but he clearly understood.

Eliot Yan in the video fell into a state of emptiness and didn't speak for a while. He touched the stubble on his chin, rubbed his face, and looked at the center of his eyes, as if he was clearly right in front of him. His eyes were full of exhaustion. "I thought about dying in Antarctica. But what will happen to you if I die?" He turned to look out the window. "Some families continue to live by sucking the flesh and blood of their children. If I die, how will you survive? Grandma and mother, they will strangle you to death."

Ming Ming was inexplicably horrified. He touched the screen with his hand and called out "Brother Cong." Jasper Zhang leaned forward and looked carefully at the man on the screen. This was the second time he looked at him seriously. The first time was at his memorial service, where he saw his elegance and smile on his portrait. This time, he saw his sensitivity and helplessness on his tired face.

"So I went back again. When I got home, I saw that you were also struggling. You went out more and more often, and you started to take accounting work home to do it. I knew you also wanted to save yourself. Mom also found out, and she began to I took my grandma around to visit temples, and naturally she brought you with her. This time she used filial piety as an excuse to confine you to her side. I said to my mother, if you don’t let us get divorced, then let Mira Su go out to work, and you. Lock her up at home, like a domestic slave. Mom scolded me in anger, saying that I didn't treat you well and blamed me for not having a child with you. Do you understand? If you have a child, you will be buried like mother. That home."