Chapter 468

If you are unhappy, you will ridicule me about the Qiu family. Frankly, I think she is better to me than to Yan Ruyu.

"You said you would give me time. During this time, you can give us some private space and don't mention the Qiu family. Since you don't like it, why do you have to mention it and make everyone unhappy."

"I mean to give you time, but it doesn't mean there's no time limit. Do you want to just drag on so that you can stay with your enemies all your life?" An Yunying didn't mean to talk to me at all. She roared, "I tell you, don't even think about it. There's no way."

Maybe she was in a hurry. An Yunying even raised her hand to me and wanted to slap me. But as soon as she raised her hand, she gave up again. Her face showed a decadent look, as if she had been greatly hit.

"Mom..." I was still angry and wanted to say something. Suddenly, I found that there was a large bruise on her raised hand and snow-white wrist. As soon as the corner of her eye pulled out, I grabbed her hand and pulled it back. Pointing to the bruise, I asked, "Mom, what's going on?"

An Yunying suddenly became flustered and tried to pull her wrist back. She said incoherently while pulling it: "it's all right, just fell accidentally."

"Wait, let me see if it's serious." Such a big bruise, red and purple, looks very scary. The more I see it, the more I feel distressed.

"Kwai, it's okay. You're free." An Yunying roared in panic. I accidentally lifted my mother's sleeve while pulling with her.

For a moment, I felt my blood was stiff. On my snow-white arm, there were all blue and purple marks in my eyes. Pinch, bite, pinch and smoke. There was hardly a piece of good meat. There were several places where blood had seeped out because of our pulling force.

I am no longer a child who doesn't understand anything. When I am with Xiao Lelin, he will shoot at me when he is angry, leaving such traces, but it's not so miserable.

"Mom!" I looked at an Yunying blankly. I had lost my ability to speak. My brain was blank. I just asked mechanically, "what's the matter with you?"

An Yunying was shocked. Suddenly she quickly pulled her hand back, pulled down all her sleeves and wrapped herself tightly. I looked up along her movements. She was wearing a white shirt with a high collar and covered her neck tightly.

"I told you. I fell accidentally. Sit down. I'm going to drive." An Yunying turned her head and stopped looking at me. She stepped on the accelerator and the car drove fast.

I stared at her all the time, but my mother didn't say a word to me all the way. My previous arrogance wanted to disappear. I just felt like I wanted to sit on a nail. I felt uncomfortable all over.

Mom, who did these injuries? Zhuang Yiming? Why?

I always thought that their feelings were very good, and Zhuang Yiming was also very good to his mother. Is this actually just an appearance? I haven't been in the dealer for a long time, and I don't know much about it. Maybe I should go to find Zhuang Youhui. As the next generation male of the dealer, I don't believe that he doesn't even know what happened at home.

Since Xiao Lelin died to save me, I was particularly afraid to come to the cemetery, because as soon as I came, I would think of Xiao Lelin's death for me. The experience was too uncomfortable and suffocating.

Uncle's tombstone is deep in the innermost forest. Here are some old tombstones, some of which have been abandoned. There are no people around to clean up weeds. It looks sad. Uncle's tomb seems to have just been taken care of, and the surrounding turf shows signs of turning.

When I saw the word an Rong engraved on the tombstone, I was surprised that this was the first time I came to see my uncle, my uncle, the legendary genius who died young and was pushed down by Xuan Jiazhuo from the century building.

Mother went to the tombstone, just bent down to put the flowers, suddenly screamed and fell forward