ng Shujing was still a bit dazed, "What did you say?"
That sentence about the second child going straight to the temple—what does it an?
Yan Nanxiao sneered sinisterly: "It seems you still don’t know."
"Tell clearly, what happened to Huahua?" ng Shujing struggled to get up with all her strength, ignoring the blood on her head, her eyes wide as she shouted. She looked extrely frightening.
Yan Nanxiao was taken aback by her appearance, but quickly straightened his chest and sneered: "Getting involved with the fifth child, as soon as the fifth child passed away, she ran off to beco a nun, afraid that others wouldn’t know there was sothing wrong between them. How could I, Yan Nanxiao, face such rumors? How can I face my parents and the Yan family ancestors?"
ng Shujing staggered back two steps, her eyes empty and vacant: "No... it’s impossible...."
"This is the good daughter you gave . I wish I had strangled her at birth...."
ng Shujing scread: "Huahua...." Suddenly she spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted on the spot.
"Mom...." Yan Hua cried, rushing over, "Mom, don’t scare , wake up...."
Seeing this scene, Yan Nanxiao felt a pang of sadness and turned to leave, but saw a graceful figure standing at the doorway, her eyebrows raised with a cold and mocking look in her eyes, making Yan Nanxiao’s heart suddenly clench.
"Only a failure hits his wife and children. Even a tiger doesn’t eat its cubs. I used to think you were just stupid, but now, you’re not only stupid, but also shaless."
The young girl’s tone was cold and mocking.
Yan Nanxiao’s face reddened: "Who do you think you are? You’re not even married into the Yan family and you dare to give attitude. Just imagine what it would be like if you were! Looks like I’ll have to have a good talk with the third brother."
Yun Ya’s lips curved slightly: "Are you threatening ? Fine, go ahead and find Uncle Yan, and see if he believes or you, a man who can even lay hands on his own family. What reliability do you have?"
"You... don’t get complacent, we shall see." Yan Nanxiao snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and left.
Yun Ya coldly watched as the irate man left, the kind of man she loathed most in this life, one who was servile outside and abusive at ho, a typical loser.
The sound of Yan Xing’s crying reached her ears. Yun Ya quickly entered, and Yan Xing, seeing her, grabbed onto her like she was a lifeline: "Sister Yun Ya, please save my mom...."
"Don’t worry, let take a look first." Yun Ya’s gentle voice cald Yan Xing down.
Yun Ya took ng Shujing’s pulse and said, "It’s nothing serious, just a montary imbalance of energy and blood due to agitation. A couple of needles will do it, but in the future, she must be careful not to get too worked up."
Yun Ya moved ng Shujing to the bed and administered acupuncture to her. Just as she withdrew the needles, Yan Xing hugged Wei Xuan and rushed over: "Sister Yun Ya, please check on Xuanxuan, she looks like she’s in a lot of pain."
Wei Xuan’s little face was frighteningly pale, her lips blue, and her expression full of pain.
Yun Ya quickly unbuttoned her clothes, and saw a bluish-purple footprint almost covering her entire chest, a shocking sight.
Yun Ya silently cursed the brute, capable of doing such a thing even to a child, his own niece at that. She had truly overestimated Yan Nanxiao.
Yun Ya touched Wei Xuan’s cheek gently and said softly: "Don’t be afraid...."
Even a regular person would have been severely injured by such a kick, much less a malnourished child. This kick almost took Wei Xuan’s life, but fortunately, Yun Ya arrived in ti and treated her promptly. She was saved, but care must be taken in the future as she’ll have occasional heart pain.
As this side had just finished administering needles to Wei Xuan, that side saw ng Shujing slowly opening her eyes. Her voice was hoarse as she called: "Huahua...."
Yan Xing quickly ran over, "Mom, you’re awake...."
ng Shujing suddenly grabbed her hand: "Huahua... you’re back...."
Yan Xing’s eyes reddened, "Mom, I’m Xingxing."
The light in ng Shujing’s eyes faded instantly, and she suddenly let go of her hand.
Yun Ya walked over and sighed, she finally knew.
Under consecutive blows, this elegant and dignified woman now seed like an aged old lady, utterly despondent and hopeless.
ng Shujing suddenly looked at Yun Ya and asked: "When will Huahua co back?"
Yun Ya slowly walked over, sat down beside the bed, held her hand, pursed her lips, and said faintly: "Huahua told to tell you that she’s an unfilial daughter, and you should just pretend you never had this daughter...."
The deepest despair and sorrow are not loud cries, but silent resignation.
ng Shujing was silent for a mont, then suddenly spoke softly: "Is she still angry with ? That day I spoke harshly, it was my fault. Huahua, mom admits her mistake, please co back, okay?"
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