Chapter 991: Her Son Actually Cursed Her to Death! (5)
Chevle listened to his voice in shock, speechless.
"Mother, I'll say it one last time, give it back to me." Zhan Mu calmed down coldly, but his voice seemed to be dyed with frost, cold and piercing: "Otherwise, don't blame me, a son, for turning my face against you." ”
"You rebel!"
Chevle stood up suddenly, her delicately made face was now hideous, "For the sake of a woman, you dare to threaten your mother!" ”
"I'm a rebel." Zhan Mu said in a cold voice, "For more than twenty years, do you, a mother, really regard me as a son?" ”
She also has the face to call herself a mother!
She's just her struggle for power and favor.
If it wasn't for her at the beginning, she wouldn't even be able to step into the door of the Zhan family in her life.
Chevr was furious, she never knew what was going on in her son's mind, and she never understood him.
She just wants him to be excellent, surpassing his two older brothers, what is wrong with her training him?
"I also said it one last time, go back to Italy obediently, and I will naturally let that woman go. Otherwise...... A woman, I won't be soft-hearted. ”
"Mianmian is the sister of the third wife, you moved her, I don't know how Zhan Muqing let you die."
The son actually cursed her to death?
Xue Fu'er's hands slowly tightened, and she sneered: "Mu Han, mom just wants you to come back, and she doesn't want to touch the person on your heart." If you tell Zhan Muqing, don't blame me for being unkind to her. ”
"What I said is also Zhan Muqing's nominal mother, the main mother of the Zhan family. Zhan Muqing thinks about something, the people in the castle will let him go? ”
When the time comes, he will only use the topic to play and clean up the war.
"So you're sure I'll go back, aren't you?" Zhan Muhan held back his anger and wanted to smash the phone hard.
If Sheffle was standing in front of him at this moment, he would definitely rush up to fight her.
After so many years, he really endured enough!
"Mu Han, I just want you to sit in the position of the helmsman of the Zhan family, you sit firmly, you can have any woman you want." Chevle spoke softly: "That woman, if you want your mother to give it to you, as long as you come back to inherit the Zhan family." ”
Zhan Mu smiled coldly and was silent.
Staring at the dark street in front of him, the smile on his face became more and more bitter.
The silence continued, and Zhan Muhan was unable to speak: "Mother, is the matter of the third mother related to you?" ”
When he was young, he squatted in the corner and heard her mention it by chance.
She said: "What if Ning Chu's little slut is favored by Zhanbei, he is not my subordinate defeated!" ”
She said that Ning Chu was her defeated subordinate, that is...... What did she do to the mother of the third child!
Because she is his mother, so after so many years, this matter has long been rotten in his stomach.
That's why he felt guilty about the third child.
But now, his so-called mother still wants to continue tossing......
Chevr denied, "No! ”
Zhan Mu smiled coldly: "The matter of the eldest brother has nothing to do with you, right?" ”
She does everything for only one purpose, father, warlord!
Chevr was completely silent, she knew how smart her son was.
"I'm your mother, and I'm that kind of person in your heart?"
Zhan Muhan looked up at the sky, and the flying rain and snow fell on his face, making his whole person more sober.
Isn't it, she didn't count in her heart?
Or has she been deceiving herself for so many years?
"I'll go back." Zhan Muhan spoke in a deep voice.
Without waiting for Xue Fu'er to be happy, Zhan Muhan immediately spoke: "Mother, do you still want my son?" ”