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Chapter 247

"Willful?" Mrs. Feng smiled with unclear meaning. There was one part mockery, another part ridicule, and a fourth part heartache. She closed her eyes to cover up the tears that were about to overflow, "Nan Jin, you are really going to piss me off to death."

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Nan Jin pondered, took Mrs. Feng's hand and held it firmly, "Mom, I chose the road, and this day is also expected. Do you believe me, okay? I will solve this matter properly.

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"How to solve it?" Mrs. Feng opened her eyes and looked at Nan Jin intently, "The story about the three of you has spread a lot. When you go out in the future, people will look at you strangely. What will they say about you? And what else?

Su Su, you have to bear the name Su Su for the rest of your life. Do you think you can live a peaceful life without caring about rumors? People's words are terrible, Nan Jin!"

Mrs. Feng's last words were like she had used all her strength, her voice was heavy, her brows were full of fatigue, her eyes were full of love and concern for Nan Jin. She had never thought that Nan Jin would be so willful.

one day.

Nan Jin's lips sneered, "How terrible are people's words? Mom, Su Su was not ruined by someone five years ago. It has only been two or three years, and people have gradually forgotten about it. I don't care about rumors. Once there is new news like this

The rumors are more shocking and can naturally cover up the past. Rumors are always covered up by rumors. How many people can care in the end?"

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Feng's heart sank.

Nan Jin said: "It's not interesting, mother, leave everything to me. You just need to believe me and accept Su Su. Su Su was innocent from the beginning to the end. She faked her death and left the palace. She originally thought

In calm days, it was because of my selfishness that I deceived her into Fengjiabao. I wanted my own happiness, so I created today's situation. It had nothing to do with her. Mom, Su Su has no relatives in the world.

, I have always treated you as my own mother. If you don’t understand us, she will be sad. Mom, if you want to blame, blame me. I caused all this. Su Su just accepted it passively. You also understand us.

What kind of person is Susu, and what kind of person am I? I want someone, how can she escape from my grasp. When I tricked her into coming to Fengjiabao, I expected that you would keep her and she would be raped.

The tie is that I used the bet to keep Liusu by my side and tie her up. All of this is my fault. Mother, don't blame her, okay?"

"Nan Jin, you..." Mrs. Feng looked pale and stared at him with blazing eyes. She really wanted to slap him hard, "You are really hopeless!"

How long had he been worried that Susu would be sad? What he should be worried about was how long they could survive!

A trace of bitterness slipped across the corner of Nan Jin's lips, and he said calmly: "If there is no cure, there is no cure, and I don't want to be saved!"

When he decided to marry her, he knew that one day he might be doomed. He also insisted on having his own way. If he could let her go, he would have let her go long ago.

My heart that wanted her at the beginning was so deep that I didn't waver at all.

Now it is even more indestructible, no one can take Su Su away from him...

anyone!

Mrs. Feng felt a breath stuck in her heart, becoming more and more depressed. The news came so suddenly, like a bolt from the blue. She had not yet recovered from the shock. Nan Jin's attitude made it clear that he must be Su Su. How could this happen?

manage?

The rumor ruined Su Su and Nan Jin. It was a double-edged sword that cut them both to pieces. She knew she couldn't blame Su Su, but she couldn't help but wonder why she knew Nan Jin. If she didn't know him,

Nan Jin, her son will not disregard ethics for her.

Beauty is a curse, it’s true!

Mrs. Feng stared deeply at Nan Jin and said coldly: "To be honest, whose child is Xiaobai?"

Nan Jin did not evade or even hesitate, and answered honestly, "Xiao Jue's child!"

Mrs. Feng seemed to have been punched hard in the heart, and her already pale face turned a little whiter. Ever since the rumors spread, she had been wondering, whose child is Xiaobai?

I vaguely knew in my heart that maybe all this was a beautiful misunderstanding, but there was still a glimmer of hope.

I hope Xiaobai is Nanjin’s child.

However, Nan Jin tore this hope into pieces, leaving only bloody wounds.

My heart felt like it was being bitten and the pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

"It's really crazy!" Mrs. Feng gasped while stroking her chest. She didn't know what she was laughing at on her lips. She was laughing at Nan Jin's persistence or at the tricks of fate. Even she didn't know.

Nan Jin was silent. Mrs. Feng raised her head, wiped away the smile on her lips, and looked at him solemnly, "You are right, Nan Jin, this is all your fault!"

Nan Jin didn't say anything and silently accepted Mrs. Feng's accusation. This was also the reason why he didn't let Xiao Bai come back. At least he had to wait until his mother was relieved. No matter what the reason, he was unwilling to hurt Xiao Bai and would try his best to give her to Xiao Bai.

This child is cared for all.

"Mom, even if Xiaobai is not my child, you have been hurting me for four years. Can you continue to hurt me?" Nan Jin prayed.

Mrs. Feng's eyes widened and she scolded: "Mom, you're not that ignorant. All three of you are at fault for the whole thing. The child is the most innocent. If you want to blame me, it's all three of you. What's wrong with Guan Xiaobai?"

Nan Jin smiled slightly and nodded, "Thank you, mother!"

"Nan Jin, you go out first, let me think about it alone!" Mrs. Feng lay down and said calmly. This incident had a great impact on her, and she had to think about it carefully.

Nan Jin walked out of the room, told the maids to take good care of her, and then returned to Mo Yuxuan.

The setting sun has set, and its faint afterglow falls over Fengjiabao in the hazy mountain fog, covering it with a layer of orange warmth. The scenery is as beautiful as a dream.

Liusu had already washed herself and changed into clothes. When Nanjin came back, the purple spirit Abi Xiaocui who was gathered in the room quickly stood up, bowed and left the room.

"Nan Jin, how is mother? Are you still angry?" Liusu asked nervously.

Nan Jin shook his head and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, mother is fine. She may not be able to accept it for a while. Give her some time and she will get better."

"You lied!" Liusu looked at him deeply, with a sad expression on his face.

"Susu..." Nanjin frowned, Liusu stepped forward and stroked his cheek slightly, his eyes were red, and his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. How much effort it took to cover up the pain that was coming to him.

Nan Jin's white jade-like cheeks had an abnormal blush and were slightly red and swollen. There was a serious contrast between the two sides. He could tell at a glance that he had been beaten. He frowned slightly and secretly shouted, "Oh no, I forgot about it." He was extremely upset.

Liusu felt as if he had been slapped hard several times, and the burning pain spread to his eyes, which made him feel extremely distressed.

"Does it hurt?" Liusu asked softly, suddenly holding Nan Jin in his arms. Waves of pain swept through him like a storm, knocking Liusu down hard. The tip of his nose was filled with ice and snow, and the coldness poured into his spine, making it difficult to breathe.

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"Nan Jin, I'm sorry..." Liusu sobbed, and the image of him being slapped by Mrs. Feng flashed through his mind, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart...

Feel the same!

"Su Su... Idiot, how can a son not be beaten by his mother? It's okay!" Nan Jin smiled lightly, hugged Liu Su tightly, and said firmly: "My mother has been angry for a while, don't take it to heart, always

Give her some time."

Liusu gritted his teeth, hummed, and said, "You go take a bath first, I'll go for a walk and I'll be back soon!"

After Liusu finished speaking, she went out of the room without waiting for Nanjin's answer. Nanjin called Abi, "Follow the young lady, she may go to the back mountain, don't let her stay too late."

At night, the wind is cool!

"Yes, sir!"

Nan Jin went up to the viewing pavilion on the second floor and watched Liusu's figure slowly walking towards the back mountain. His face was quiet and his jade-like eyes were deep and distant. He looked at the magnificent scenery of mountains and mountains in the distance and remained silent.

language.

The setting sun fell heavily behind the mountain, covering his face with its afterglow, casting a melancholy halo. The swaying shadows of the trees dispersed the afterglow, reflecting on his face with mixed light and dark.

Liusu followed the mountain road to the top of the mountain. At the top of Qilin Mountain, mist shrouded the sky. The sky was filled with dazzling red clouds and floating red clouds, which was very magnificent.

Liusu stood quietly, looking deeply at the sailing boats floating on the Chidan River. Her eyes were calm, and she closed her eyes slightly. Her long and slightly raised eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears slowly overflowed from the trembling gaps and rolled down.

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The mountain wind blew by, drying the tears on her face, and it felt cold.

Liusu felt extremely bitter in her heart. She was thrown into the cold sea water, enduring the coldness coming from all directions, as well as the endless hesitation.

She seemed to be standing in the middle of the sea. The sea and sky were the same color, the tide was rolling crazily, and she was surrounded by a vast expanse of white. No matter which way she went, it seemed that she would never reach the end.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, and I feel confused with nowhere to go.

What should she do?

Do you believe Nan Jin?

But what to do? Even my mother beat Nan Jin. My mother who loved Nan Jin so much couldn't help but beat him. Who else could tolerate them?

"Sister, what should I do?" Liusu couldn't help but think of Jinxiu, the person she relied on the most in her heart besides Nan Jin. "Did I really do something wrong?"

Where did she go wrong?

Sure enough, if you are too happy, you will be jealous of God.

The happiness she thought she would hold in her hands for the rest of her life is now in danger and is in danger of being shattered.

This storm is getting bigger and bigger. Will it really destroy Nanjin and the Feng family?

Liusu's throat was dry, the tip of her nose was sore, and her heart felt like it was steaming on a pan of oil. She knew that she and Nan Jin would be in the same boat through thick and thin and face this storm together.

But she was afraid that it would destroy Nan Jin!

Liusu stood on the top of the mountain for a long, long time, until the sun had set, the sky was dark, and the mountains were already covered in gray. Standing on the path, Abi's legs were a little weak. She wanted to come over and call her down to see the sky, but gave up.

Just sit aside and wait for her, as long as you don't disturb her.

The young lady's legs are really stiff, and they look like statues after standing for so long.

Liusu breathed a sigh of relief and let nature take its course.

Turn around and go down the mountain!

After standing for too long, her feet were slightly numb. Liusu took a step forward. He was a little unsteady and staggered a few steps. He accidentally guessed the stone on the side. His foot slipped and he fell hard to the side. He hit his head heavily.

Abi was shocked by the stones on the ground and stood up immediately, "Young Madam..."

Liu Su felt dizzy, as if she was going to faint, and a little bruise appeared on her forehead. Abi breathed a sigh of relief, luckily, it wasn't serious.

Abi helped her sit on the stone and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Liusu stroked the injured area, which was just a little bruised, and comforted Abi with a smile, "It's a small matter!"

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my head...

Liusu immediately covered his head and groaned in pain, and images of him lingering in his dream flashed through his mind crazily like a tide...

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It looks like a memory recovery bird, but it’s really not the right time... Embarrassing!!


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