Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife - Chapter 4582
Chapter 4582: A pool of spring water (73)
Translator: 549690339
Hearing Lian feibo’s words, Ji Lian Zisha’s expression turned stern. ” I took some blood. How dare you take my son’s blood? How dare you! That’s the blood of the pure strength royal family’s descendants! ”
Lian feibo had never seen Ji Lian Zisha so angry in his memories of taking care of her. He hurriedly knelt and kowtowed. ” Please spare me, Princess. I didn’t do it on purpose. ”
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Xie Yan’ er looked at the woman on the ground, thinking about what she had done to her brother Hao, and she was angry.
She ran over and kicked Lian feibo a few times. ” Auntie, don’t listen to her. Brother Hao was tortured so much in the past. He often fell sick and fainted, and he didn’t tell anyone. He endured the pain and his face was covered in sweat. I don’t even know how much blood she took from brother Hao … Because of this, brother Hao didn’t know how long he could live. He even rejected me at one point. I haven’t seen him in five years … If I didn’t go to find him personally, he would probably hide and suffer alone. She didn’t even let anyone know … It’s her …”
Ji Lian Zisha was furious even though she was only a soul.
Lian feibo’s lips trembled in fear. She thought that Ji Lian Zisha was dead, but she was still alive. Thus, she was truly afraid.
With a slap, Lian feibo was thrown against the wall. He slammed into the wall and slid down it.
“Pfft …” She spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched her chest, unable to speak.
Ji Lian Zisha was only a wisp of soul, but she was still very powerful.
Xie Yan ‘er looked at Ji lianzisha in awe and admiration.
This power was too strong.
She, Xie Yan ‘er, liked the strong.
When Ji Lian Zisha saw xiajun Zihao, her eyes were filled with guilt and heartache. There seemed to be tears in her eyes.”Hao … Hao’ er …”
Xiajun Zihao looked at the woman and listened to her voice. His heart trembled. This gentle and familiar voice was the voice that belonged to his mother in his memories.
It was also the voice that called out to him in the dream.
Xiajun Zihao wanted to get closer, but his footsteps seemed to have been stopped.
Ji lianzisha felt deeply guilty. She felt that the person she had let down the most was her son. She did not expect to wake up to find that her son was already so big.
“Hao’ er, my son. I’m your mother, your real mother.”
Xie Yan ‘er looked at xiajun Zihao and anxiously pulled him towards Ji Lian Zisha.
Ji Lian Zisha could only move around the coffin, so she could only reach out and gently caress xiajun Zihao’s face when he got closer. “My son, you’ve grown so big. You’re so good.”
“Mother!”
“Good, good. Child, you’re still willing to acknowledge me.”
Xie Yan ‘er’s heart ached when she saw this. She knew that brother Hao was happy and sad at the same time, but to be able to see his real mother and no longer be disappointed in his family, he should be very good to him.
This way, his mental health would be better, and he would not be depressed.
As Ji lianzisha was only a soul, she could not hug her son with her physical body. However, she was content to be able to see and talk to him.
“Child, mother has let you down. Have you ever hated me? Back then, my body was severely injured, and I had no choice but to leave. ”
Xiajun Zihao’s gaze turned gentle,”mother, I don’t blame you. I know that you risked your life to give birth to me.”
In front of his real mother, the knot in his heart was put down.
