Luo Yanqing asked two consecutive questions, leaving Wang Guilan unsure how to respond.
"If you don’t want to be sent to the Gobi Desert for indefinite reformation, leave the police station and go back the way you came as soon as you get out. It would be best if you also forgot that I exist," Luo Yanqing said, pausing for a moment before continuing, "When you’re old and can no longer move, I will fulfill my legal duty to support you, provided that I don’t have to see you again. When the time comes, I’ll send the money as a final settlement for you giving birth to me!"
"Yanqing..."
Wang Guilan’s face was streaming with tears. "You hate your mother, don’t you?"
Luo Yanqing remained silent.
Wang Guilan laughed, but her laugh was even uglier than her crying. "Yes, you should hate me. Even your father probably wishes he could tear me apart... I’m not a good woman, nor am I a good mother. I’ve wronged you..."
Without continuing the conversation, Luo Yanqing asked, "Have you made up your mind?"
"We’ll go back. I’ll take them back right now. Don’t worry, I won’t go looking for you in that compound again!" Wiping the tears from her face, Wang Guilan called her two sons to stand up and asked Luo Yanqing, "Can we leave now?"
Luo Yanqing gave a "hmm" in affirmation.
As they left the police station, Luo Yanqing pursed his lips and pulled out three Great Reunion banknotes from his pocket. "Take this to buy tickets and some food."
North City is about sixty kilometers from Langcheng. One can get there by bus, or, of course, by train.
Giving the money was not a sign that Luo Yanqing had softened; no matter what, Wang Guilan was his mother. Even if she had made her decisions harshly in the past, it did not cut the ties of blood between Luo Yanqing and her, nor could it deny their mother-son relationship.
Thus, Luo Yanqing naturally wouldn’t stand by and watch her be sent for reformation.


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