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Chapter 1818 Lie Yan: Doesn't your conscience hurt?

The old lady Bai was dying on the bed panting heavily.

Those cloudy, old eyes were stained with haggardness.

His pale face was tinged with a sickly blush from the effort of speaking.

It seems that it will die immediately.

She kept crying: "Don't eat, you unfilial son."

"When I die, I won't even have the face to meet your father, nor will I have the face to meet the ancestors of the Bai family." Mrs. Bai said with a sigh of relief.

"Mother, stop talking." Although Old Madam Bai has various faults, she was also the one who raised Bai Mosi up since she was a child. Seeing his mother like this, Bai Mosi was very sad and embarrassed.

"Mother, stop making trouble, okay? Can't we live a good life?" Bai Mosi's voice was weak, maybe it was because Mrs. Bai was tossing him too much, and his energy was taken away by the old lady: "Isn't our current life bad? Do you have to destroy it?"

"What's the matter, my grandson, I want a grandson." The old lady Bai was crying and panting heavily, almost fainting: "I married a messy woman and gave birth to another useless girl. I've been with you for five years, but I can't even have a grandson, shame on me, shame on me, neighbors laugh at me."

"Mother, we don't care what other people do, we just have to be ourselves." Bai Mosi was already a head and two adults.

His mother is really too extreme.

"No!" Old Madam Bai choked, "You must give me an explanation today, whether you will marry Zhipei or not!"

"Don't marry." Bai Mosi was very firm, with a clear voice.

"Okay, get out, get out, you heartless son, you unfilial son, I grew up with shit and piss for you, and you treat me like this when you grow up, you Unfilial." Mrs. Bai panted heavily: "Unfilial, let me die."

Murong Yan saw their mother and son fighting like a raging fire, she felt very guilty, she took a step forward: "Mother."

Hearing Murong Yan's voice, Old Madam Bai was even more uncomfortable: "You...get out! I...I don't want to see you."

"Yan'er, you go out first." Bai Mosi looked at her in embarrassment,

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Murong Yan's charming face, she smiled faintly: "Okay."

Since they don't welcome her, what is she still doing here?

"Mom, take the medicine yourself, I'm going out." With his wife on one side and mother on the other, he was really in a dilemma.

"If you don't marry Zhipei, I don't know how to take medicine, and I don't know how to eat, so let me die. If I die, you will be free." Mrs. Bai yelled at Bai Mosi.

Bai Mosi caught up with Murong Yan, and they entered the room one after the other: "Yan'er, where have you been?"

She turned her head away: "Mo Si, mother..."

"Yan'er, what is this?" The sharp-eyed Bai Mosi suddenly saw the ambiguous hickey on Murong Yan's snow-white neck, he rushed up, grabbed Murong Yan's shoulder, and looked at Murong Yan with red eyes, His tone and expression were full of pain: "You... went to see him?"

Murong Yan lowered her eyebrows and acquiesced.

"Why?" Bai Mosi yelled at her sadly: "Why? Yan'er, you are my wife, the wife I am marrying. Why do you treat me like this? Do you have me in your heart? Your conscience if you do this Won't it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)