All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

Grandpa said he would regret it...

Will he regret it.

His heart had long been indifferent with Zhu'er's death, and now thinking of Zhong Lingxiu, he felt disgusted spontaneously. He didn't want to admit her child at all.

Walking to the garden, a group of pink and blue balls rushed over and hugged his calf, babbling and calling him, "Daddy" suddenly hammered his heart.

Zhong Lingxiu's cheeks were sunken, and she no longer had the peerless demeanor of the past, her gray and lonely eyes were covered with such a faint look when she saw Yan Weile, her chapped lips opened slightly and wanted to speak, but He was dumbfounded by his cold eyes.

"Daddy." The little guy hugged Yan Wei excitedly, normally his mother would only take him to visit his dad secretly, now that he can finally get close to his dad, he is naturally very happy.

Yan Weile frowned, brushed away the blue shadow with a wave of his big hand, and looked at his brows, which were very much like Zhong Lingxiu, without the slightest bit of love and pity in his eyes.

"Mother, uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu in mother." Glancing at the cold eyes, the little guy shrank back in fear and leaned into Zhong Lingxiu's arms, stretching out his fat little hands to tightly grasp her skirt, It made Zhong Lingxiu feel distressed for a while.

"Brother Yan."

"Forget what I said, don't step out of your yard!" Seeing this face, he thought of how many times before, he was bewitched by her pitiful appearance, and made so many hurtful pearls. son's business.

"Why brother Yan, it's been three years, can't you forgive me." No matter what she did, she really loved him and cared about him.

"Zhong Lingxiu, I will never forgive you in this life. It's you, and it's all because of you, otherwise she wouldn't have died at all!"

"Is Zhuge Mingzhu dead..." Zhong Lingxiu took a step back in astonishment. In the past three years, she hadn't heard a word of Zhuge Mingzhu's death. How could that woman die?Without Yan Weile, wouldn't there still be that Xiao Jingchen, wouldn't there still be that emperor?

"Yes, she's dead, you're very happy, aren't you?" He reached out and grabbed her wrist violently, almost crushing it with force.

"It hurts, Brother Yan, it hurts so much when you grab me."

"Let go of mother, father is a villain, bullying mother, I don't like father, I don't like father anymore, mother don't cry, mother doesn't cry, I don't want to argue for dad anymore, woo woo woo."

"Mother is fine." Zhong Lingxiu wiped away her tears, raised her chin, and faced Yan Weile, "Brother Yan, she died, so you want me to be buried with her too?"

"Hmph." Yan Weile shook off her hand, "Even if it's underground, Zhu'er doesn't want to see you."

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with me? You and Zhuge Mingzhu were born more noble than ordinary people, and I, if I hadn't given up those kindnesses, I would have been dead for a long time. How can I still walk in front of you! My purpose is not pure, but for me, you are the only life-saving straw, I can only hold on to you, because Brother Yan, you are the only person I can rely on!"

"It was you who betrayed me, you who broke the promise you made when you were young! You said that you would only marry me in this life and never fall in love with anyone again. It was you, you lied to me..."

When it comes to the emotional part, the pain in her chest is unbearable, Zhong Lingxiu shed two lines of tears, she looks miserable, she is dirty, she is vicious, she is full of tricks, but because of losing these, she has no way to live, only with Yan Wei Le, only by becoming the mistress of the Yan family can she regain the glory of her family and her pride. That woman has gained so much, why should she fight with her!

"Yes, all the faults are on me. I was the one who fell in love with a woman like you because I had no eyes." Yan Weile looked coldly, without any emotion, and glanced at the boy buried in Zhong Lingxiu's arms , said: "He doesn't have a name yet, he will be called Yan Yu from now on."

Zhong Lingxiu's expression moved slightly, if Yan Weile could look at the child's sake, maybe they still had a chance to rebuild the old relationship, but before she stood up, she was deeply suppressed into the cold abyss by his words.

"Yu is superfluous, he shouldn't have been born at all!"