Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 257 Breaking
Ling Fu threw herself on the edge of the couch, looked at Ling Xiao who was on the couch with a worried face, and asked repeatedly: "Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Ling Fu indifferently, and said lightly, "I'm fine."

Ling Fu's bright eyes dimmed slowly. Although they were brothers and sisters of the same mother, Ling Xiao always treated her coldly, as if she had some deep hatred for him.

Seeing the subtle aura between the siblings, Yu Wuxia's eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a smile, "Fu'er, your brother is not in good health, let him rest for a while, and he will have to be sent to Xiaoyao Island for treatment tomorrow."

"I want to accompany my brother too." Hearing this, Ling Fu laughed immediately.

"And me." Ling Lian's gentle voice also sounded at this moment, and after the words were finished, Ling Lian's elegant figure was already in the hall.

Yu Wuxia glanced at the gloomy Ling Xiao, and said, "Okay, then you go back tonight and clean up, and I will accompany your brother to Xiaoyao Island tomorrow morning."

"Yeah, third aunt, sister, brother Xiao, let's go back and pack our things first, and see you tomorrow." After saying that, he dragged Ling Lian out of Ling Xiao's bedroom, like that, for fear that Yu Wuxia would regret it of.

Ran Hua looked up at the sky, then turned to Ling Xiao and said, "Take a good rest, I will pick you up tomorrow." He stood up and walked away with Hua Ye.

Yu Wuxia glanced at the leaving figure of Ranhua and the two, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Zhao's sad face, and said with a smile, "Xiao'er, you take care of it, and when you recover from illness, the third aunt will pick you up in person." You come back." Yu Wuxia stretched out her hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for Ling Xiao, and then turned and left the hall.

Watching Yu Wuxia's tall figure go away, Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Zhao Shi who was still in the hall, and said with a tired face: "Go back, I want to rest."

"Xiao'er, mother knows that you don't like mother, but you have to be clear that you were born to me, Zhao Lingjin, not that unlucky woman like Yu Wuxia." She can bear being ignored by her son, and she can also bear being despised by his son. Only he couldn't bear his dependence and closeness to Yu Wuxia.She was the one who gave birth to him, not Yu Wuxia.

Ling Xiao sat up abruptly, and said with a gloomy face: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can come to me, but you are not allowed to be rude to the third aunt." The cold voice was devoid of any emotion.

"You unfilial son." Zhao raised his hand and slapped Ling Xiao severely, and complained in a low voice: "Mother, how can she not compare to that unruly woman who made you disobey your biological mother like this?"

Ling Xiao's pale face swelled instantly, but he turned a deaf ear to it. Looking at Zhao's angry red eyes, he sneered and said, "Apart from bringing me into this world, what have you done for me, remember? When I was three years old When I fell into the lake in [-], after you heard the report from the servants, would you have rushed to save me? If it weren’t for the woman you kept saying that she behaved badly, I would have passed away. Over the years, have you given I have half a mother's love that a mother should have? No, you only have that person in your heart, that person you are not qualified to think about. You said that the third aunt behaved badly, what about you?"

Ling Xiao uttered all the years of resentment and resentment towards the Zhao family in one breath, and the depression that had gathered in his heart seemed to have found a breakthrough, and it was out of control.

Mrs. Zhao's face was green and pale, and she couldn't help trembling. She clenched her hands with twisted sleeves tightly, and her nails covered with Kodan were deeply embedded in her palms. The dark red blood dripped down onto the obsidian-paved floor. , shattered silently.

(End of this chapter)