Chapter 1183

Yan Xiaoru's right leg was broken, and she suddenly stumbled to the ground. The intense pain distorted her little face, and she looked at Zhan Hanjue unwillingly.

The tyrannical and ruthless man of the past is back.

The eldest lady looked at Yan Xiaoru in horror, and her whole body trembled like a sieve.

"Xiaoru, Xiaoru ......"

Perhaps it was her daughter's tragic condition that inspired her mother's love, and she suddenly roared and said to Zhan Hanjue: "Hanjue, how can you do this to her? Even if you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face? I've raised you for so many years, and you don't want to repay it, so how can you hurt my daughter? ”

The Ice Spirit of the War Chill Lord stared sharply at the eldest lady, pinching the throat of the eldest lady with a big pincer-like hand, and roared angrily: "You are not worthy of being a mother. You use the amnesiac me to hurt my Zheng Ling, and you will never be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart. ”

"Han Jue, Zheng Ling is sick, you go and see her......" The eldest lady was in a hurry, and this sudden kindness became a straw to save her.

Zhan Hanjue angrily threw away the eldest lady, straightened up his clothes, and swept away like a whirlwind.

The eldest lady looked at the grim and ruthless handsome face of Zhan Hanjue, and suddenly came to her senses.

From the moment she provoked Yan Zhengling, she completely broke off their mother-son relationship.

At this moment, the doctor clearly recognized his status in the eyes of Zhan Hanjue: compared to Yan Zhengling, she was really nothing.

Yan Xiaoru curled up on the ground like a dog, her face was barren and her expression was desperate.

The eldest lady touched the fiery red finger prints on her neck in fear, just now she felt that she was so close to death.

The Lord of War almost killed her.

A look of astonishment appeared on the eldest lady's old face, "Xiaoru, so far, you have seen the attitude of Lord Han. You asked your mother to beg Zhan Tingye, do you know that from the moment my mother betrayed Zhan Tingye, there was no husband and wife relationship between me and him, only endless hatred. If I go back. Surely death. ”

Yan Xiaoru cried and cried: "Mom, I know you love me the most." Even if it's for me, you just go and try it, right? If you don't go—what's the point of your daughter being alive? It's better to jump down from here, and you're done. lest they live to be humiliated by Yan Zhengling. ”

The eldest lady tried hard to pick her up, and kept comforting Yan Xiaoru, "Xiaoru, don't be afraid, mom will call a doctor." This is Bai's hospital, and they will definitely find a way to heal your leg. ”

Yan Xiaoru suddenly took the eldest lady's hand, and begged bitterly with tears: "Mom, you go and ask the eldest master of the Zhan family, you are not divorced yet, you are still legally husband and wife, the eldest lord may read the relationship between husband and wife and help us once." ”

She tried hard to restore her daughter's dignity, but in the end she found that her daughter had already lost her dignity.

Yan Xiaoru's heart only has hatred.

Yan Xiaoru forced each other to die, and the eldest lady shed tears of sadness and remorse, "I was wrong." Xiaoru, I was wrong. ”

The eldest lady only deeply reflected at this moment that from the very beginning, she should not have indulged Yan Xiaoru and given her too much love that could not be seen or touched.

"Good, good, I'll fulfill you. Xiaoru, this may be the last time your mother loves you. Mom is going to beg the lord, but don't get your hopes up. The eldest lady trembled and walked out the door.

When she walked to the door, the eldest lady suddenly looked back and handed Yan Xiaoru a miserable smile, "If my mother doesn't come back, in the future, you will be fine." ”

Yan Xiaoru opened her pupils, and her whole body seemed to be hit by electricity. There was a momentary falter in her mind, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't say anything.

The eldest lady looked lost and left abruptly.