She had been to Ning Chang'an's boudoir, and when she entered, she looked around, and it seemed that it was not the same as she remembered, although the layout of the room had not changed, all the decorations had been completely new. Two years ago, it seemed to be dominated by childlike style, but now it is between children and girls.

It seems that the Ning family has really poured all their love and thought into this precious daughter, and every ornament and everything here fully illustrates the favor that Ning Changan has received.

This cognition is as if a brute force is tearing at her inner abdomen fiercely, and even the joints and flesh around her body are ground up, and it hurts to the bones, she shook her head fiercely, took a deep breath, endured the colic caused by the continuous oozing blood from her abdomen, gritted her teeth and walked over step by step, tremblingly stretched out her hand slightly and picked up the bead curtain, and saw Chang Lianxiang sitting along the bed at a glance, feeding Ning Changan to drink porridge.

"Miss, don't be sad, although you didn't make it, but Madame will know Miss's filial piety in the sky, how can Madam blame Miss?" Chang Lianxiang coaxed with pity on her face, while busy feeding Ning Chang'an porridge, she took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and persuaded her softly, "Miss's self-cultivation of her body is really gratifying to Mrs., Mrs. has always loved Miss the most, and the eldest prince has come to see Miss a few times today, and when he leaves, he doesn't know how much to worry about Miss......"

"Xiao Chang, I understand everything, but I just can't control my tears, it's that it's disobedient, and I can't get rid of it all the time...... I feel uncomfortable in my heart...... "Ning Chang'an's eyes were filled with watery ripples, swallowed a mouthful of porridge, blinked his eyes, and tears fell along his cheeks, one drop, two drops, because he was sick and couldn't give Jin Yilan a funeral, and after waking up, he was sad and cried for most of the hour, which would finally calm down and be willing to eat something.

Chang Lianxiang smiled a little on her face, teasing, "Yo, the slave just said, these tears are really not good, after a while, the slave and maid burned the handkerchief stained with the tears of the young lady, and punished it well, miss, do you think this idea is good?" Chang Lianxiang gently wiped the tears on Ning Chang'an's cheeks again, and sighed lightly, "Miss, you have lost weight, you have to eat something obediently today, this little face is pointed, and even the slave and maid are distressed!" ”

Cry! Cry! Cry! Lin Yu dreamed of Ning Chang'an's cry last night, and her heart was overturned with hatred, and when she opened her mouth, the words that spit out were like flesh and blood in her intestines, and she twitched word by word...... Cheap...... People ......" Lin Yumeng's eyebrows were filled with demonic hatred, and his eyes were bloody, "Little slut, your tears ...... It's a ...... that kills."

Chang Lianxiang heard the movement, turned around, and saw Lin Yumeng holding a knife with a vicious face, she was taken aback, put aside the bowl in her hand, instinctively opened her hands to protect Ning Chang'an's body, and asked in a trembling voice, "Lin Yumeng, what do you want to do?" ”

Lin Mengyu was carrying a firewood knife close to the bed, while gasping softly, as if he was close to exhaustion, and his tired eyes seemed to hide unspeakable hatred, pain, sadness, and ...... Peak!

"What am I going to do?" Lin Yumeng muttered to herself, her eyes first looked around the bedroom in a daze, and squinted suddenly, as if her soul was instantly condensed, and her eyes fell viciously on a few socks hooked on the hanger, which were the best Jiangnan embroidered socks for girls, her hand holding the firewood knife tightened, waved the firewood knife in her hand, pointed to Chang Lianxiang who was in front of Ning Chang'an, and shouted, "Xiao Chang, if you know each other, get away from me, I have no grudges with you, and I will not embarrass you as a minion!" ”

"Don't think about it, if you want to hurt my miss for half a point, I'll fight with you!" Chang Lianxiang's face showed horror, and she picked up her own chair to protect herself in front of her to resist, and said to Ning Chang'an behind her in a low voice, "Miss, you will find a chance to run in a while!" After speaking, he shouted screaming, "Come on, come on, help......

Ning Anchang didn't know how to respond, but he just hugged the silk quilt on his body, revealing a pair of glass eyes full of horror!

Lin Yumeng's eyebrows were upside down, and a pair of hideous eyes tightly wrapped around Ning Chang'an behind Chang Lianxiang like a poisonous snake, and cursed viciously, "It's useless to shout to cut your throat, they all went to fight the fire, I set a fire to Jin Yilan's mourning hall." Hahaha...... I want that slut to die and can't rest in peace, and you, you little slut, I want you to pay for my son's life today, and let your slut mother and daughter go to hell together! ”

"Mother's ......" Ning Chang'an screamed, lifted the silk quilt, and pointed at Lin Yumeng with a sieve, "Bad guy, you bad guy...... You give me back...... cough cough cough ...... The mother ...... "Ning Changan suddenly heard that her mother's mourning hall was set on fire by her, and her heart suddenly collapsed like a thousand miles of river embankment, and she didn't know that she was afraid, so she stayed like crazy and wanted to rush to the mourning hall to see what was going on."

Because his body was so weak, as soon as his feet landed, he couldn't even stand on his feet, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Miss, how are you, don't scare the slave!" Chang Lianxiang was startled, put down the chair in her hand and went to help Ning Chang'an, Lin Yu dreamed of this, rushed up in a few steps, and put the knife on Ning Chang'an's neck.

Chang Lianxiang gasped, knelt down, and begged loudly, "Miss Cousin, please don't hurt my young lady, she is sick like this, how can you bear it!" She has never encountered such a thing, and in an emergency, she only cares about helping her own young lady, but forgets that danger is around.

"How can you bear it? Hahaha......" Lin Yumeng laughed miserably at first, and then her voice became more and more poignant, and she was almost howling in the back, her hand stroked her lower abdomen, remembering Ning Maosheng's ruthlessness last night, this moment of hatred is not into the bones, but into the soul! Throughout his life, even if he is willing to turn back and give her a qiē, the memory of this day and night will be engraved into eternal life, and the world will be unsettled.

"Miss Cousin, Miss had a high fever last night, and she burned so much that she couldn't even stand the toss, you can do it, let her go, she's only twelve years old......" The knife was on Ning Chang'an's neck, and with Lin Yumeng's crazy laughter, the blade trembled and scraped on Ning Chang'an's skin, making Chang Lianxiang feel that her heart was also pinching and pulling.

Lin Yumeng's apricot eyes bloomed angrily, and he shouted, "What about my child?" Who can't bear to give him? Just because your eldest lady sprinkled a few golden beans, she had to take the six-month-old child in my womb to die! ”

"Your child, he ......" Ning Changan had been dizzy when she fell, she listened to Lin Yumeng's words, looked up at Lin Yumeng's lower abdomen blankly, and found that her stomach was obviously different from last night, and unconsciously asked stupidly, "You, where did your child go?" ”

"Where are you going?" Lin Yumeng's sharp voice almost pierced Ning Chang'an's eardrums like a needle, "Thanks to you, didn't you say you didn't like this kid last night?" Your father listened to you so much that he killed the child alive, and now you're happy, aren't you? Lin Yumeng's firewood knife was pumped fiercely, and he asked sharply, "Are you happy!" After saying that, he slapped her with his backhand, grabbed her hair and pulled it hard.

"No, no, I didn't ......" Ning Chang'an is still young, and she has been cared for by the Ning family since she was a child, she doesn't know how to resist and attack, and she doesn't even know how to justify, she only protects her scalp with her hands, crying and wanting to get rid of Lin Yumeng's hands, her face, her neck, and her scalp hurt so much, she just wants to find the safest place to hide.

"Don't hurt Miss, don't-" Chang Lianxiang saw that Ning Chang'an's snow-white neck was cut by a firewood knife with a long bloody wound, and her whole body was weak with fright, and when she wanted to pounce, Lin Yumeng glared at her fiercely, "You'd better retreat, or I'll cut off her neck, retreat, and kneel on the other side of the cabinet, if you dare to take a step closer, I will let her blood splash three feet." ”

Chang Lianxiang knew that Lin Yumeng, who was close to the pinnacle of madness, was by no means alarmist, she rolled to the cabinet with her hands and feet, and begged continuously, "Miss Cousin, I listened to you, I didn't get close, please, don't hurt Miss, she is only twelve years old, and she is still a child!" ”

Lin Yumeng ignored Chang Lianxiang, she held a knife in one hand, grabbed Ning Chang'an's hair with the other, and slammed her face into her lower abdomen, screaming in her mouth, "Look, the child here is like this, you come and listen, is he crying, hahaha, Ning Chang'an, you are a murderer!" Murderer! Murderer ......"

"I'm not, I'm not...... Ning Chang'an shook her head desperately at first, her mind was in chaos, every word Lin Yumeng said hit her heart sonorously, and gradually, her whimpering voice became smaller and smaller, until it was completely submerged in her throat-

"You're not? Haha, do you know how obnoxious you are? Look at you, the pair of socks you wear also have to use Jiangnan colored silk, and my daughter, from childhood to adulthood, the only beautiful dress, or your father picked the most ordinary one of the small clothes you wore for Chang Xiao, you said, why do you want my Chang Xiao to be so wronged......" Before the words were finished, Lin Yumeng reached out and tore Ning Changan's clothes as if he was crazy.

In the bedroom, the tearing sound of brocade, slapping, cursing and Chang Lianxiang's crying and begging sounded like a magic sound, penetrating through Ning Changan's eardrum and burrowing into her mind, and she never left-

Her face was forced to hit Lin Yumeng's belly one by one, she opened her mouth, and there was no trace of crying, except for a pair of beautiful glass eyes that were not scorched, she didn't react, as if she was deaf and deaf, and lost her sense of the outside world - let Lin Yumeng sometimes fall on her face, sometimes pull her hair fiercely, and sometimes hit her face into Lin Yumeng's lower abdomen.

Lin Yumeng was completely immersed in his own grief as if he was crazy, and complained sentence by sentence, "Six months, you know that it will move twice when it comes out, but he is dead now, because you are dead, Ning Chang'an, you are a murderer, you killed a child, you owe my son a life, do you say you deserve to die?" Do you damn ......"

Chang Lianxiang screamed, "Miss Biao, Miss didn't know that you had a miscarriage at all, how could you count this account on Miss, if you want to blame, blame ......" Chang Lianxiang closed her mouth suddenly, she was in a hurry, and almost said Ning Maosheng's name, she knew that if she said it, she was afraid that it would stimulate Lin Yumeng who went crazy even more.