Suddenly, Bai Ruxue pulled Bai Lu's body in front of her, and Bai Lu was lying on the desk with force.
Her head was covered in sweat, and her face was pressed against the photos on the desktop. All of her eyes were the faces that were extremely similar to Su Hanyan.
Su Hanyan, will it really be you?
She couldn't help but close her eyes in pain.
"Mom, don't you know that Feng Yan can't give me a marriage? He won't marry me... I may never be able to climb onto his bed in my life..."
If the drug was successful that time, would Feng Yan be as fond of Lin Zhenxi as he had been to the past and love him?
Tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, rolled down onto the photo, and then they spread out after a while.
How could Bai Ruxue not know her daughter’s thoughts? A hint of care appeared in her ruthless eyes.
"He won't marry another woman! Xiao Lu, for you, your father and I risked our death to create opportunities for you to get close to the Feng family...and..."
And in order to get the child, she personally took Lin Qirui's life.
At that time, Lin Qirui said that Su Hanyan had died of dysfunction. According to the place Lin Qirui said, her people did dig a jar of newly buried ashes.
Now, she can no longer remember the feeling of holding the ashes in her hand.
Have you ever felt heartbroken?
Bai Ruxue really doesn't remember it.
The best ending for that girl to die. If she dies, she will erase the shame she endured back then. From then on, no one in this world will remind her of those tragic times she has experienced.
That Lin Zhenxi is definitely not Su Hanyan!
Bai Ruxue let go of Bai Lu, raised her hand to support her forehead, and saw Bai Lu's delicate face through her fingers.
After watching for a while, she found some similarities in the subtleties.
"Su Hanyan is more beautiful than you!" Bai Ruxue murmured.
Bai Lu held up and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "I am also very beautiful, and my father is much more handsome than that He Zhiyong."
Bai Ruxue's body trembled suddenly, and her hands were taken away from her face, and her expression was the same as the end of the world was coming.
He Zhiyong!
Even if that man died a thousand times and ten thousand times, he could not compensate for the harm he had done to her.
"Mother……"
Bai Lu was frightened by her mother's expression and thought she had said something wrong again.
"Xiao Lu, you have been to the Fengzhai in Kyoto, and you should know how great it is to be able to dominate the Feng family. Only by standing next to Feng Yan can you get the long sword that symbolizes the Feng family with his permission. Your uncle is the only way to dominate the Feng family.
…”
"What's wrong with my uncle?"
"He has always respected the Feng family as a god, and his blood was stained with the long sword."
"What did you say?" Bai Lu couldn't believe what she had just heard, "Mom, are you saying... the Feng family killed my uncle with that long knife? How could it be?"
In that case, isn’t it a bloody hatred?
Then why did my mother try her best to get her closer to Feng Yan?
Could it be...
"Mom, is your ultimate goal to make me... let me kill... Feng Yan? How is this possible? I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it." Bai Lu didn't know how to express her inner thoughts.
fear.
"You?" Bai Ruxue smiled, "Of course you can't do it, I don't think so. Although the long sword is stained with your uncle's blood, it is also a kind of glory. You don't understand, I just hope.
You enter the Feng family and let the blood of our family be integrated into the blood of the Feng family."