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Chapter 552: I will let you go by calling daddy

After Yan Zao's words and attitude, Xu Meihong was so scared that she rushed over and grabbed her arm, "Zhao Zao, you can't listen to outsiders' provocations and discords. Mom feels sorry for you."

As he talked, tears came out.

Yan Zao pushed Xu Meihong's hand mercilessly, "Take back your heartache, I don't need it now."

“So early…”

Yan Huacheng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yan Zao, "The words have come to this point. If you don't calm down, you will have nothing to do with me."

She turned her back to Xu Meihong and the others with difficulty.

"morning……"

Xu Meihong wanted to go around and look at Yan Zao and said, but Yan Huacheng was dragged down. "Say less, the child is still in the hospital, can't you stop causing trouble for her?"

After saying that, he sighed and sighed deeply.

He knew that it was too late to do anything now.

Xu Meihong shook Yan Huacheng's hand away and refuted him, "Am I causing trouble for her? I heard that something happened to her and I lost my soul. I flew over immediately. She is my biological daughter."

She was unwilling to give up. She raised her daughter and brought her into a wealthy family. She had this attitude towards her.

When Yan Zao heard the four words "Birth Daughter", he was stabbed hard in his heart.

She lifted the quilt and sat up, yelling at Xu Meihong, "If it weren't for this, you wouldn't even get in the door of this ward."

At the same time, tears also flowed out in a bad mood.

Yan Yuanjing looked at it without thinking, and stepped in front of Yan Zao, bent down and hugged her, "Check."

Xu Meihong was so scared that she hugged Yan Zao's arm and begged, "Zhao Zao, mom knows that mom is not good to you in the past, mom knows that she is wrong."

She felt that Yan Zao was like this because of Li Sufen's provocation just now, "That Li Sufen, I didn't look down on you before, and blatantly said that he wanted Yu Yesang to be his daughter-in-law."

Yan Zao sneered, "People choose daughter-in-law, choose a daughter-in-law who has no blood relationship. You are the biological daughter. Why do you want to give birth to a biological daughter you gave birth to? "

She held the quilt tightly with her hands and trembled all over.

When Xu Meihong heard this, she stared at her eyes and said, "Zhaozao, do you hate your mother so much?"

Yan Zao coldly: "Yes, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you will never see my excellence, I hate you forcing me to learn everything, but when I was about to compete, I didn't buy a pair of new shoes for me, and I asked me to wear their old shoes, and they mocked me."

She burst into tears, and she expressed all the grievances and dissatisfactions she had held in her heart for years, "I hate you when I'm about to die and I'm only breathing, and I'm still blaming me and scolding me."

Yan Yuanjing felt so distressed that she hugged Yan Zao and hugged her tightly.

He also hated himself, being cowardly since childhood, and never stood up to protect Yan Zao.

Xu Meihong didn't expect Yan Zao to remember so many things in her heart, and she also cried and apologized to Yan Zao, "Zhao Zao I was wrong, my mother knew it was wrong."

Yan Zaoqiu reclaimed it, "I don't need you to admit your mistake. I will never be like you like other mothers and daughters in this life. You don't have to do anything useless. I will not give less if I deserve it."

She has a firm attitude.

Xu Meihong can’t see hope.

Put your hope on Yan Yuanjing, "Xiao Jing, tell your sister, my mother really knows that she is wrong."

Yan Huacheng knew that Xu Meihong was so pestering, which would only make Yan Zao even more disgusted, "Can she let her rest first?"

He simply dragged Xu Meihong away.

This is also the toughest time Yan Huacheng has been to Xu Meihong since Yan Zao remembers.

He never dared to refute or object to anything Xu Meihong did.

The strong people are becoming stronger and stronger, and they are dictatorial. The cowardly people are becoming weaker and weaker. They dare not even say a word they don’t like or want to do.

Yan Huacheng dragged Xu Meihong away and the ward became quiet.

Yan Yuanjing let go of Yan Zao and took a tissue to help him wipe his face with distress.

He grew up so old that it was really rare to see Yan Zao crying. He never saw her crying since I remembered. Every time he was beaten by Xu Meihong, she would stand stubbornly and let her beat her until she could not beat her.

Maybe she would hide and cry secretly, but he had never seen her before.

It was the first time he saw his sister's soft and weak side.

He was so distressed that he was at a loss. He just wanted to protect her. How could he protect her?

Yan Yuanjing didn't say anything, and Yan Zao didn't say anything, so she fell asleep like that.

She woke up and was sitting by the bed. Yan Yuanjing left.

She fell asleep while crying, and her head hurts when she woke up. She rubbed her temples, looked at Lan Mu, and asked lazily: "Why did you come so early?"

"I'm going torture for a second to be separated from you."

Lan Mu said as he got up, took the cup and poured the glass of water.

Handed it to Yan Zao.

Sudden love words, Yan Zao almost choked to death before he started drinking water. She frowned, "Are you possessed by a ghost?"

Then he got up and leaned over, reached out to take the water cup.

Drink it in big mouthfuls.

Lan Mu said seriously: "It's my soul that was hooked by you."

'puff!'

In the end, I still haven't avoided it.

Yan Zao sprayed out all the water, spraying Lan Mu's face.

Lan Mu calmly wiped the water from his face with his hands and grinned at Yan Zao.

Not disgusted at all.

Yan Zao frowned and looked at him, "Lan Mu, please stop being disgusted?"

Something wrong is wrong.

Lan Mu didn't say anything, wiped the water from his face, and then took a tissue to wipe Yan Zao's mouth.

The two are very close.

The man's handsome face is so close that he can't even find any flaws at all. Yan can't help but be a little fascinated.

Lan Mu withdrew his hand, looked at Yan Zao with crooked neck, "Am I so handsome?"

He also raised his eyebrows jokingly.

"Narcissism." Yan Zao rolled his eyes, "Do you know what you look like now?"

Lan Mu asked casually: "What?"

Yan Zao: "Erha."

Lan Mu had a black face and his body suddenly leaned forward, "Call Dad."

The voice was lowered, a little hoarse, and particularly deep and sexy.

The aged wine is like a strong masculine wine, which makes people intoxicated.

Yan Zao subconsciously swallowed his saliva and shouted unyieldingly: "Son."

Lan Mu was not annoyed and asked with a smile: "I'll call your mother, will you give me milk?"

After asking, he lowered his eyes and moved his eyes to Yan Zao's chest.

Eyes shine.

Yan Zao's face turned red, "You are perverted, obscene."

She leaned back and held her chest with her hands.

Lan Mu raised his eyebrows jokingly, "Is this perverted and obscene?"

My body leaned forward a little more.

The two of them were almost pressing their chests against their chests.

Yan Zao simply lay down and pulled the quilt to cover himself, "Don't do anything randomly, the doctor said I want to have a good rest."

Lan Mu pressed down directly, "Call Dad, Dad will let you go."

He said it against Yan Zao's ear.

Yan Zao felt all the nerves in his body numb, as if they were being shocked.

She pulled the quilt again, covered her head, and shouted in the quilt: "Good son is obedient."
Chapter completed!
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