When Bai Ruo stepped into the threshold of Bai's house, she couldn't recognize for a moment that this dirty yard was the place where she grew up.
She frowned lightly, with disgust in her eyebrows, and carefully walked away from the garbage pile and walked towards the backyard.
From a distance, Bai Ruo heard a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from the front. Along with the man's roar, the sound became more and more miserable.
Her face darkened, and she walked quickly towards the side room.
In the side room, Bai Zhenxiang had a cold face and held a long stick in his hand, which fell like a strong wind and landed heavily on Yu Rong's spine.
Yu Rong knelt on the ground, her pale and swollen face full of tears. Her lower abdomen was still protruding, but she understood that there was no longer the life she had been waiting for for so long.
"Dad, stop fighting!"
Bai Zhi cried and fell to her knees: "Please stop beating my mother, sooner or later you will beat her to death."
"Shut up!" Bai Zhenxiang slapped Bai Zhi's face and said angrily, "I'm not sure whether you are my daughter or not. How dare you speak for this bitch? Tell me the truth.
Whose seed is inside?"
Yu Rong lowered her head, her face was full of misery, her body was trembling, as if she would fall down at any time.
"That's enough!" Mrs. Yu pushed the door in from outside. Looking at Yu Rong's trembling body, her old face sank, "Are you really going to beat Ronger to death? Just because of Bai Yan's words,
You don’t even trust your pillow wife?”
Bai Zhenxiang glanced at Old Madam Yu with cold eyes: "Auntie, I respect you as an old man and I didn't hit you. I don't believe you didn't know that this bitch is pregnant with a bastard."
Mrs. Yu's breath was stagnant.
Over the years, Bai Zhenxiang has respected her very much and has not called her aunt for a long time. But now, this unfamiliar title makes Mrs. Yu a little panicked.
"Zhenxiang, I promise, it's your child that Rong'er is bad at, and he can't be some bastard."
"Really?" Bai Zhenxiang sneered.
If it were in the past, she would have believed deeply in Yu Rong and her daughter, but after so many things happened, how could he still trust her?
"Zhenxiang, have you forgotten? Ruo'er is the Crown Princess, and Lin'er will also be enthroned in the future. If you treat Ron'er like this, aren't you afraid that Ruo'er will hate you?" Mrs. Yu couldn't help but see that Yu Zhenxing didn't put in the diesel oil.
Jue moved out of Bai Ruo, gritted his teeth and threatened.
Bai Zhenxiang glanced at the old lady, and his voice was very cold: "I'm afraid... Ruo'er and Lin'er will not live until that time."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the closed door was pushed open again, and Bai Ruo stood at the door wearing a light blue Confucian skirt.
"Who said that Lin'er and I won't survive until then?"
Seeing Bai Ruo's appearance, Bai Zhenxiang frowned: "Why are you back?"
Bai Ruo raised the corners of her lips coldly: "If I don't come back, my mother will be beaten to death by you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she came quickly, walked to Yu Rong in a few steps, and helped her up.
"Mom, are you okay?"
Yu Rong looked at the soft face in front of her and lay down with tears like a river. Her lips trembled: "Ruo'er, you are finally back. If you stay late for another day, you will never see me again."
"Mom, I came back this time just to help you," Bai Ruo handed Yu Rong, who was crying and out of breath, to Bai Zhi, and then looked at Bai Zhenxiang, "You just said that Lin'er and I won't survive that day, right?
Because of Bai Yan?"
Bai Zhenxiang sneered: "Bai Yan hates our Bai family so much, will she let us go?"