"Xiao Qiao!" Feng Rou coughed lightly, looked at her reproachfully, and shook her head, "How could you think that?" "That's right, who knows if there is poison in it!" Xiao Qiao said softly.

He muttered and tilted his head at Luo Yinghong.

Eyes. "Mom!" Qing Han walked in from outside the door immediately, looked at Luo Yinghong who was deadlocked in the middle of the field, then looked at Feng Rou and Xiao Qiao, and smiled sheepishly, "Mom, she got up early in the morning.

You stewed the tonic! She wants to apologize to you, aunt!"

"What's the use of apologizing? Things have already happened! Why are you apologizing?" Xiao Qiao said with some displeasure. Qinghan's face turned pale for a while, he glanced at Xiao Qiao helplessly, walked over slowly, and held Xiao Qiao.

Qiao's hand said: "Xiao Qiao, don't be like this, okay? If you never let go, how will we go on for such a long time in the future? Have you forgotten what you promised me last night? Don't be angry with your mother.

Is that so? She is already blaming herself so much that she is terribly sad!"

Xiao Qiao snorted, looking at Qinghan's sincere expression, he had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, glanced at Luo Yinghong lightly, and turned away quietly.

Fengrou slowly raised her head and looked at Luo Yinghong indifferently. This woman played the role of executioner in her life. Twenty years ago, she was pushed to the bottom of the cliff, which caused earth-shaking changes in her life.

She admitted that there was a time when she hated her. Since she had already driven her away, why did she have to drive her away? But as time went by, when she recalled

When she recalled everything back then, she realized that Luo Yinghong was actually just a poor woman. She was just luckier than Ye Jinghong. She could give birth to children for Brother Iron Knife, but she could never get him.

All of Zhu Tiedao's love remained on that blazing battlefield. Even now, she could feel Zhu Tiedao's infatuated love for her.

There is love and obsession in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. Everything happened because of yourself, so why should you continue to be obsessed with what happened in the first place? Why should women bother women? [

Luo Yinghong looked at her with a sad look on her face, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she didn't know where to start from the words she had originally prepared. Luo Yinghong took the decoction and walked slowly towards Fengrou.

He came over and said with a slight embarrassment: "Last night, it was really unpleasant

Sorry! I, I don’t know what else I can say now! Looking back on the things I did to you, I really feel that I should go to the 18th level of hell. I don’t dare to ask for your forgiveness, I just

I want to do something for you, if so,

Only then will I feel at ease. I blame myself for all this, because I am too worried and suspicious! It not only hurts you and Xiao Qiao, but also destroys our family. It is useless to say anything now, but I think

Please, look at me as Qinghan’s mother

For the sake of me, you can accept my offer!" After saying that, Luo Yinghong knelt in front of Feng Rou and raised the bowl of supplements high. Xiao Qiao and Qing Han were both stunned.
Chapter completed!