Upon entering and seeing a man in such a state for the first time in years, Lady Ma was also terrified. She stopped her wailing with a start, fiercely wiped away her tears with her sleeve, blew her nose hard, and then approached the carriage to help her son alight.
But before her hand even reached Lin Yongle, she was kicked back by a foul-smelling foot!
"Get lost! Get lost! Don't touch me, no one touch me! Get away from me! Ah, ah! All of you, get lost! Get lost!"
Lady Ma was petrified, staggering back two steps, murmuring, "My child, I am your mother. How can you tell your mother to get lost? My child, look at your mother. What's happened to you? How did you end up like this?"
Watching his brother curled up in a ball inside the carriage, Lin Yongcheng bit his lip, wiped the overflowing tears from the corner of his eyes, and said, "Mother, when I went to pick up my brother, he was already like this. According to the students who were locked up with him, they said..."
