() "Lingzhi ......" Mrs. Rong let out a heart-rending exclamation, instantly filling everyone's eardrums.

Bei Lingzhi's body trembled, and suddenly as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he rushed to Mrs. Rong.

"Mother...... Help me......"

Ziye's footsteps stopped abruptly, and she looked at Mrs. Rong with charming eyes.

The reason why she paused was not because she was afraid of Mrs. Rong, but because of the long and slender figure beside her.

North Qingxiao.

Bei Qingxiao's eyes also trembled suddenly when he saw the purple night, and an indescribable feeling arose spontaneously in the bottom of his heart.

Subconsciously, she was about to walk towards the purple night, but she suddenly noticed a flicker in front of her, and then there was a pain on her cheeks.

In the exclamation, she instinctively covered her cheeks and looked at Mrs. Rong in disbelief.

"Big**......"

"Smack......

Mrs. Rong raised her hand and slapped it again, gritted her teeth and said, "Bei Qingxiao, look at the sins you made, and see what you gave birth to......"

Bei Qingxiao was obviously stunned, and stood there stunned, at a loss.

Mrs. Rong raised her hand and slapped her again, instantly slamming her to the ground.

"Bei Qingxiao, look at the good daughter you gave birth to, killing people and staining blood, and doing misdeeds...... Open your eyes and see what Lingzhi has become of her......"

The more she talked, the more she hated, and she raised her foot and kicked at Bei Qingxiao.

"Enough!" Beihan shouted angrily, raised his foot to remove Mrs. Rong's foot strength, and pushed her away with one palm.

"Big lady, it's not that you don't know, my aunt doesn't know anything, and now you're angry with her......"

"Northern Han, do you want to rebel?" Mrs. Rong didn't expect that the cowardly Beihan would dare to make a move with her, and immediately rushed to the Beihan like crazy: "That's good, you kill me, today you beat both our mother and daughter to death, you can be satisfied......"

Her sprinkling appearance made Beihan extremely disgusted, and he impatiently reached out again to push her away and picked up Beiqingxiao.

"Auntie, be careful......"

Bei Qing suddenly woke up and grabbed his hand, and said in a panic: "Beihan, you sue Aunt Sù...... Did my aunt forget something again? ”

Zi Ye's eyes and heart trembled suddenly, and a feeling of sadness that she had never felt before was born in an instant.

Bei Kuo carefully stood beside her, and said, "Sister Night...... Why don't you help your aunt? ”

A sharp edge appeared in the depths of Ziye's eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look at him, and when he saw it, his heart suddenly became weak, and he quickly lowered his eyes and took a step back, no longer speaking.

"Auntie, it's okay," Beihan patted the back of Bei Qingxiao's hand, but his eyes glanced at Ziye quietly: "You haven't forgotten anything......"

"Go away......" Bei Lingzhi suddenly waved his hand and pushed him to the side forcefully, grabbed Bei Qingxiao's arm extremely rudely, and pushed her half-dragged and half-dragged towards the purple night.

"Auntie, see it, that's your daughter......"

Bei Lingzhi smiled and raised Bei Qingxiao's wrist and grabbed a small red pompom on her wrist.

"Haven't you been wondering whose hair is here? Now I sue you...... It's your daughter's fetal hair, your daughter's purple night's fetal hair......"

Zi Ye's lips couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes instantly locked Bei Qingxiao's wrist.

On her wrist, there is a small red pompom the size of a cherry.

Bei Kuo took a step forward and said, "I heard my mother say that it is your fetal hair, and my aunt has always carried it on her body, but she has always thought that it is ordinary hair ......."

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