Chapter 172

Lin Xinya and Qiao Mingyu, who have been tortured by Jiang muxiao over there, have a deep understanding of what cruelty is. They use some dirty words on Jiang muxiao, but they can't get a response, and they get even more cruel treatment

When Lin an woke up, her eyes were white. Her first reaction was to sit up abruptly, then cover her chest with her hands and shrink back.

One second before she lost her mind, I remember that Qiao Mingyu wanted to do something wrong to her

So when Lin an woke up, her first reaction was to step back, her body trembled uncontrollably, her head didn't dare to lift up, and her face was full of fear.

"An an..."

Jiang mother and Zheng Xiurong sad at the same time called out, looking at Lin An'an that was obviously frightened look, their hearts are 100000 points of uncomfortable.

"Ann, don't be afraid. I'm here."

Jiang muxiao is an activist. He directly steps on the bed sheet to Lin An'an's side, and then holds her thin body in his arms, quietly comforting.

When Lin an an, who is in fear and can't extricate himself, hears the familiar voice, it's like the darkness in front of her is torn open. There is light coming in, which gives her strength and brings her back to the real world.

"Wuwu..."

There are low sobs coming from Jiang muxiao's arms. Lin an, who is already in a stable mood, hugs Jiang muxiao tightly. In his arms, he freely expresses his fear and helplessness, and mourns his humiliation with tears.

Her chest also came hot pain, also because the action range is too large, directly pulled to the wound, but Lin An's heart is more painful at the moment, she can't care so much, just want to hold Jiang muxiao, in his arms can feel the sense of security.

"Look at this child..."

Zheng Xiurong, who doesn't know the truth, thinks that Lin an is playing a child's temper. She is also afraid that master Jiang and mother Jiang think Lin an is not sensible. So Zheng Xiurong is a little worried and embarrassed now. She wants to pull Lin an away in the past and is grabbed by mother Jiang.

"Sister, Ann suffered a lot of grievances today. Let her vent."

Jiang's mother grabs Zheng Xiurong, and she doesn't tell her what happened to Lin An'an, but they all feel that it's too late to meet each other in the past few hours. Zheng Xiurong is younger than her, so Jiang's mother directly matches her as a sister.

"Sister, what has Ann suffered today?"

Zheng Xiurong asked in a low voice. She knows Lin An's character. Although she is very weak, she doesn't shed tears easily when she meets things, and she doesn't vent her emotions in front of so many people.

Knowing her daughter is not like her mother, Zheng Xiurong guesses that she must have suffered some major setbacks.

Thinking about this, Zheng Xiurong began to worry again.

"Nothing That is Lin Xinya whipped An'an with a whip. She still has a wound on her chest... "

Jiang's mother sighed and picked out the lightest one. But even so, Zheng Xiurong's eyes became red instantly. It's not hard for mother Jiang to imagine what she would be like if Zheng Xiurong knew all the truth.

Hearing what Jiang's mother said, Zheng Xiurong directly covers her mouth and starts biting her lips in surprise. Tears in her eyes are like a tap that hasn't been tightened, but she doesn't dare to cry.

What happened to her daughter Be whipped How can Lin Xinya be so cruel!

Lin An'an, who has been crying loudly in Jiang muxiao's arms, gradually calms down under Jiang muxiao's comfort. When he looks up from his arms, he sees his mother, father Jiang and mother Jiang, and his eyes turn red again.

"An'an, I'm sorry, it's our Jiang family that didn't protect you well and made you suffer..."

Mr. Jiang said seriously that he was a stubborn man. He didn't say sorry several times in his life, but today he told Lin an.

Master Jiang thinks that since Lin An'an married Jiang muxiao, he is his Jiang family, and the Jiang family should protect her. This is not only the responsibility of Jiang muxiao alone, but also the responsibility of the whole Jiang family.

"Grandfather Don't say that. It's my own carelessness... "

Lin an bit her lips and was held in her arms by Jiang muxiao. Leaning on her solid shoulder, she relaxed her whole body, relaxed her spirit, and broke her nervous tension.

"Blame the animals!"

Jiang mother angrily scolded a, think of Lin an suffered those things, she is particularly angry, want to cramp their skin.

"Well, it's useless to say that now. Let an an rest for a while. Mu Xiao, you are here to take care of an an."

Mr. Jiang sighed. Seeing Lin An'an wake up, he was relieved. Now it's late and he's going to have a rest.

"Ann, you have a good rest. Don't be afraid of anything. With us, no one dares to hurt you."

Jiang's mother said softly as she helped him to walk outside, looking at Lin An'an's face with a soft smile."Well..."

Lin an covered her chest with one hand, but she didn't dare to exert herself. Now that she had finished venting, the wound on her chest began to hurt again, and she was almost speechless.

"Ann, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Xiurong didn't leave. She went around to Lin An'an and opened her collar a little. When she saw the wound on her chest, her tears flowed down again.

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't be upset."

Lin Anxian raised her hand and wiped Zheng Xiurong's tears. Her pale face was not bloody at all, and her lips were especially dry.

Jiang muxiao didn't interrupt. He just silently picked up the water cup. The water in it was still warm, so he took the cup to feed Lin an and drank more than half of the water.

"Good boy, you have suffered..."

Zheng Xiurong hated her. She thought that if she had fought bravely in those years, Lin An'an would not have lived these 20 years, and they would not have suffered so many inhuman treatment.

"Ma Why do you say that? Aren't we getting better and better? "

Lin an an endured the pain of her body and comforted Zheng Xiurong. She always knew that Zheng Xiurong was not easy either. Over the years, their mother and daughter depended on each other, which was very rare. The most important thing was love, not material.

"Well, I won't disturb you, Mu Xiao. I'll trouble you to take care of an an."

Zheng Xiurong touched Lin An'an's head bitterly, stood up and went out step by step.

"Ann, I'm sorry. I didn't protect you."

After all the people in the room finally left, Jiang muxiao held Lin An'an, but he was careful not to hold her tightly, for fear of touching the wound on her chest. But he said this sentence from the bottom of his heart, with his concern of a thousand words.