Chapter 8
"Second Miss is here." I don't know who broke the silence in this room, it was terribly quiet.

Yuan Bairong, who was lying on the bed, had already woken up, but she couldn't speak, and she couldn't even move a little. Her eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the Prime Minister Zhao Tianjiang who was standing by the bed. In her eyes, there is clearly hatred and unwillingness in her eyes for the person who has been her pillow for more than ten years.

When he heard the words "Second Miss", Yuan Bairong's gaze finally left Zhao Tianjiang's face, and searched for his daughter in the crowded room.

It's been three years, and she hasn't been so sober for three whole years.

When her daughter's thin, withered, sickly little face appeared in her eyes, shock, anger, and sadness filled her eyes in an instant. Although her daughter was in poor health, she had never been so thin, and her face was also pale. She has never been so ugly. Obviously, in the past three years, her life has not been good, very bad. She gave Zhao Tianjiang a vicious look, as if to say, she is also your daughter, how can you be so cruel?

Yuan Bairong couldn't move, couldn't speak, her whole body, only one pair of eyes could move freely, she stared at Zhao Erdong, her eyes were full of deep guilt, and the tears could not stop falling.

In front of her is her baby born in ten months of pregnancy, her flesh and blood, her treasure, but she can no longer protect her, and cannot give her a worry-free life. How can she survive in such an environment?

Lily pushed Zhao Erdong, who was in a daze, and motioned her to go to his wife.

Zhao Erdong looked at the haggard woman on the bed, and his heart felt sore for a while. Although the woman could not speak at this time, the kindness in her eyes almost melted her hard heart. In the previous life, her mother died of dystocia because of giving birth to her. The father couldn't accept the blow of his mother's departure, and died of depression within half a year.

She has been the heir of the Zhao family since she was born. In her memory, there is only continuous learning and training, and she has never had family affection, never.

No one knew how much she longed for the most ordinary and simple family relationship in the world.

Zhao Erdong stepped forward and reached out to hold Yuan Bairong's hand. Her hand was cold and soft, not as soft as a hand.

Zhao Erdong frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and activated the source of the god's eyes with his thoughts, revived the eyes of the gods, opened his eyes, a cluster of golden flames appeared in Zhao Erdong's pupils, this is her innate instinct, seal The talent in her soul, the eyes of God, can see through all barriers in the world, penetrate gold and jade, and look directly at the source.

She looked at Yuan Bairong, everything in her body was in her divine eyes, even though Zhao Erdong had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help being surprised, couldn't help being angry, his tendons were broken, his internal organs were black and purple, and he couldn't help it. The color of the blood has changed, which is obviously caused by the severe poison, and it did not happen overnight, it must have been accumulated for many years before the tendon can be broken inch by inch.

Who is so ruthless and cruel to harm a good-looking person like this?
The golden flames in Zhao Erdong's eyes faded away, and her face became paler and paler. Now that she is weak, she has no internal energy in her body, and what she uses to use her divine eyes is the power of her soul.

She looked up at Zhao Tianjiang who was standing by the side of the bed, her "father", since she came in, he had never looked at her directly.

is it him?
Or them?These beautifully dressed aunts?
(End of this chapter)

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