Chapter 4 This Love Came Too Late
It was too late and then too soon, the maids and servants in the room rushed up in an instant, Lan Qingyu frowned, this was not a good thing, she had forgotten her situation before, it seemed that she had to speed up the detoxification.

Lan Qingyu wanted to resist, but was pressed to the ground by those people, fisted and kicked, his body was originally destroyed, how could he bear it now, he was beaten to the point of bleeding, and Lan Qingze also Not much better.

Wei Yang on the bed was already dying. Seeing her children being beaten, out of the outburst of maternal love, Wei Yang suddenly got up and landed firmly, pulling those servants away. She opened her arms and held them tightly. Hold your children in your arms.

"This is the last thing mother can do. You brothers and sisters should protect yourselves in the future and don't let mother worry, okay?" Wei Yang finished the sentence intermittently.

Lan Qingyu felt very sad when she heard it. She was indeed impulsive just now, but she didn't regret it.

As for Wei Yang, she let those people beat and scold her. She knew that Wang Yuelin wanted her to die. She, Wei Yang, was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that her child would suffer even more in the future.

Sure enough, when Wang Yuelin saw this scene, she evoked an arc of complacency, and looked at the scene in front of her with great satisfaction. She didn't stop it until Wei Yang died completely.

"Is that woman dead?" Wang Yuelin asked.

The old servant immediately walked over, sniffed Wei Yang, and said, "Ma'am, I can't die any more."

"Very well, those two little things will stay. By the way, give them a set of clothes that look pleasing to the eye. You must make sure that they don't embarrass themselves in the talent test." Wang Yuelin smiled evilly. Well, these two little sluts must have a hard time. How could it be possible to compete with their own children for the first place.

"Ma'am, then..." What should Wei Yang do?
Wang Yuelin looked at Wei Yang, who was covered in blood, and then at the thin bodies of Lan Qingyu and his siblings. She smiled happily, "Throw it to the mass grave."

"Don't..." The two children exclaimed at the same time.

"No? Then you two little bastards have the final say, hurry up!" Wang Yuelin looked quite impatient.

"You old woman, apart from beating people up to show off, you can't pursue you a little bit. You will be punished by God for treating a dead person like this. Old woman, let go of my mother." Lan Qingyu said no. Shocking chatter.

Wang Yuelin trembled angrily, pointed at Lan Qingyu tremblingly, gritted her teeth, and said, "Little slut, hurry up." If it weren't for the fact that you still have some value to use, my wife would have crushed you to death.

A group of panic-stricken servants came up and pushed Lan Qingyu and Lan Qingze away, set up Wei Yang and went out. Lan Qingyu watched Wei Yang being taken away, helplessly.

"The old woman put down my mother, or I will cut you to pieces in the future..." Lan Qingyu stared at Wang Yuelin fiercely.

"If you are ambitious, I will wait and see, but with your aptitude, you may not be able to stand out after ten or eight years of cultivation!" Wang Yuelin walked up to Lan Qingyu, looked down at Lan Qingyu, and smiled. face contemptuous.

"Really." Lan Qingyu had completely forgotten that she was just a child, a fool who was originally stupid, and now she was full of hostility.

Wang Yuelin smiled unfathomably, ignoring Lan Qingyu's hostility, but just because Wang Yuelin ignored it, didn't mean that Lan Qingze would ignore it. At this moment, Lan Qingze's expression was very complicated.

 Ask for support, please collect, look at the hopeful eyes of the concubine

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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