A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

孽 孽!

What a sin!

Liu Mengru reached out and grabbed Ye Jiaojiao's wrist, stroked the black and purple bruise on her wrist, looked at her with pity, and remained silent for a long time.

In fact, before seeing Ye Jiaojiao's pitiful Tianjian, Liu Mengru was not without resentment in her heart.

She hated her daughter for not living up to expectations, and was angry that she had an affair with her own wife.

But in comparison, she hated Jiang Zhenfu even more, hated him for allowing his daughter to be humiliated, hated him for attacking like her daughter!

Of course, it's not that she doesn't understand her daughter's character.

But because of this understanding.

That's why she was full of anger, resentment, and annoyance...

Unfortunately, he couldn't say a word.

The more she thought about it, the worse Liu Mengru looked at her crying daughter, her eyes blurred with tears, she grabbed her hand and sent it to her. She held her daughter's hand tightly with both hands, and brought her to her lips to kiss it. , crying in a low voice, crying with trembling shoulders.

For a moment, in the already oppressive reception room, there seemed to be a heavy air hovering in the sky.

Liu Mengru kissed her daughter's fingertips repeatedly, and finally buried her face between her hands, pressing on the back of her daughter's hand.

After a while, the back of Ye Jiaojiao's hands became wet.

"Mom... woo... Mom..."

"Jiaojiao...my good boy!"

Liu Mengru softly coaxed her daughter, still as gentle as before.

But that voice was obviously very hoarse, and when it was called softly, it revealed a feeling of heartache, which made Ye Jiaojiao's moist eye sockets completely red.

"mom!"

Ye Jiaojiao stood up suddenly, across the table, hugged Liu Mengru suddenly, crying so sadly.

She was venting, as usual, when she was hurt, she immediately hid in Liu Mengru's arms, crying for protection.

Liu Mengru silently let Ye Jiaojiao hold her.

The scene of the two hugging each other and crying is indeed sympathetic.

So the female guard standing aside, in a neat uniform, didn't speak, and didn't stop her.

Act according to the regulations above, open one eye, close one eye, and act as if you didn't see anything, and the two of them hugged each other and cried for half an hour. In the end, because of time constraints, she had to clear her throat and slam her He coughed dryly as a reminder.

Liu Mengru, who has no authority, is also very knowledgeable.

As soon as she heard the voice, she immediately pushed her daughter away and comforted her softly.

"Good boy, don't cry. How old are you? If you feel wronged, you can find your mother. What will you do in the future? If your mother is gone, you... who do you want to find?!"

Thinking of this, Liu Mengru couldn't help sobbing.

Ye Jiaojiao sucked in sobbing, and called "Mom" a few more times with red eyes.

That pitiful little appearance, like an invisible hand, twisted hard in Liu Mengru's heart.

"Okay, okay, wipe away your tears quickly, there are people watching! It's not easy for us to see each other, now, tell your mother about the situation outside, and your injuries... Where did the injury come from?"

"Who else could it be? It's not because of that bastard Bao Jinghan!"

It's okay not to mention it, Ye Jiaojiao, who got angry when this matter was mentioned, immediately slapped the table and stood up, and emotionally described the matter of her being beaten in the morning, the words were particularly impulsive.

Just look at that posture, if Bao Jinghan is really in front of her, she might go up there and do her best!