Zhao Wanji's words once again attracted everyone's sideways.

What did she mean by that? Could it be that as she said, Li Xiaoya was killed by Li Beidi?

Li Beitian restrained the color on his face, and comforted her: "Little Mom, people can't be resurrected after death, Xiaoya is already gone, I have arranged the best funeral with Manman, so that she can go as safe as possible." You have always been weak, or you mourn a lot, it is better to be careful. ”

Li Beitian tried his best to lower his volume, and his tone was calm, for fear of stimulating Zhao Wanji's emotions.

At this time, Lang Yue had already quietly come to Zhao Wanji's diagonal rear with his bodyguards, waiting for an opportunity to approach her.

Su Manman, who was standing on the stage, had a heart hanging in her throat, and she found that the knife in Zhao Wanji's hand was always aimed at the two small ones not far away!

If Zhao Wanji takes two more steps, she will be able to go to Xibao and Huanhuan!

But the two little ones seemed to be scared stupid, and they didn't know that they had to avoid danger at this time, and they were still motionless in place, and Su Manman looked at it in a hurry.

Ignoring nothing else, she hurried closer to the children.

……

Zhao Wanji's eyes showed a fierce light, her eyes were full of hatred, her whole body nerves were tense, and her hands tightly grasped the handle of the knife in her hand.

Li Bei's words just now did not have the slightest comforting effect to her, and it was even more ironic.

"Humph! I think you just wish I had died in a nursing home, right? I'm telling you, don't think about sending me to a sanatorium, my mother will die, and she will die in the Li family! ”

She slept for a day and a night, and when she woke up, she found that she had been sent to a nursing home on the outskirts of the city.

She couldn't even attend her daughter's funeral.

Just yesterday, she heard the conversation between Li Xiaohai and Li Beitian on the phone, and learned that the old lady was going to hold an 80th birthday party, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

How long has my daughter Xiaoya been gone, and the old lady can't wait to hold a birthday party!

Xiaoya just left, and she didn't see the old lady say anything, her heart was so ruthless!

No matter how she thought about it, she didn't feel it, and the hatred in her heart deepened more and more, and she didn't close her eyes almost all night, and when Li Xiaohai didn't wake up, she quietly hid in a small truck in the canteen kitchen.

Then, she found out that the old lady was holding a birthday party in this hotel, so she went directly to the hotel.

How grand and festive the banquet scene was, she saw it all in her eyes, and the more this happened, the more hatred in her heart erupted.

When Li Beitian and Su Manman, a couple with a pair of children, hugged the old lady into the venue, people looked at them with envious eyes......

That scene seemed so dazzling in her eyes.

Why can they be happy and happy to the end? And it was his daughter Xiaoya who died unjustly?

When I thought of my poor daughter......

Zhao Wanji's eyes were red, and she forcibly forced down her tears and raised the sharp dagger in her hand.

"You can live happily, and I will bear the pain of losing my daughter alone? I, I'm going to let you taste the same! ”

She'd rather die with them!

Zhao Wanji roared hysterically, completely losing her mind, and her eyes suddenly fell on Xibao and Li Huanhuan, who were standing not far away, with a thrill in her mind.

In the next second, she stretched out her claws without thinking about it.

"Don't-"

A loud shout came out, and Su Manman desperately pounced on Zhao Wanji from the side, pushing her arm away out of physical instinct.