Chapter 221: Broken Hand
Blood fell into my eyes along my forehead. My eyes were blood red, my head was dizzy, and it was blank for a moment. I didn't even know who I was, as if I was standing on the white snow-capped mountains, and the surroundings were all desolate and cold.
With a bang, my mother was crushed to the ground. Xuan Jin strangled her neck, and her eyes could not control her murderous intent.
My body lightened, and the white blank in front of me disappeared. I fell into a warm embrace. This embrace made me nostalgic and made me unable to help but approach, hiding in his arms and not wanting to come out.
"Kill her."
Qi Jingque's words were like a basin of cold water, and it splashed towards me with a rush, forming ice. I was so cold that I was stunned all over. Seeing my mother, her eyes turned white and she had difficulty breathing.
I was like Jingzhe pushing Qi Jingque away, jumped out of his arms, knelt beside me, regardless of the pain on my forehead, and held Xuan Ji's hand that strangled my mother's hand with both hands: "Let go."
Xuan Ji didn't look at me. If he looked up at Qi Jingque and Qi Jingque did not say anything, he would not let go and strangle my mother's neck tightly and take her life.
I hurriedly looked at him, and blood flowed into my mouth: "Qi Jingque, please stop him quickly, let him stop."
Qi Jingque's gloomy face dripped ink, and his body was full of resentment and bloody attacked me.
"Qi Jingque, please stop quickly, don't you hear it."
My mother's face had begun to turn pale, and Xuan Ji would not let go without his orders.
My mother hates me, and it’s not once or twice that I hear my name sensitive.
In her memory, I was the murderer who killed her father, I was the murderer who ruined her happy life, and everything about her was ruined by me.
Even if I am her biological daughter, she hates me to the core and wishes that I will die is normal.
After all, if I don’t love Helian Jue, don’t get involved with the two brothers, and don’t participate in the battle for the throne, she will still be the wife of the First Pin Junhou. She will drink tea with other wives and appreciate flowers, and will be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of her life and will be old with her father.
Qi Jingque took out a handkerchief and pressed it on my forehead. He waved his other hand and Xuan Ji let go.
My mother coughed violently and her face turned red.
Before I could care about my mother, Qi Jingque pulled me up from the ground and held my wrist tightly. His wrist was clearly unconscious, but under his clenched tightness, it felt a heart-wrenching pain.
"It hurts." I moaned/smurried.
Qi Jingque's eyes suddenly darkened, like the darkness surging, and he loosened his hands that held my wrist tightly.
At this moment, the mother who was lying on the ground coughing did not have time to breathe and looked at me accurately: "Jiang Jiu is my daughter. I will not allow anyone of you to hurt her, and I will never allow it."
My heart slammed, as if it had fallen from a cliff, and I didn't know what time it was. My mother hated me before, but now she protects me?
Has she regained her rationality? Someone instilled something else in her during this period, making her hatred turn into a mother who loves me again?
"Mrs. Is it true that the Queen of the West Palace was injured by Jiang Jiu." Xuan Ji lowered his eyes slightly and said slowly: "Using a hairpin, stabbing the wife, and threatening her, wanting her life."
Qi Jingque's breath changed, and his eyes looked at Xuan Ji aggressively.
And my mother once again rushed up from the ground and rushed towards me, saying viciously: "She hurt you, you deserve to die."
I was stunned.
Shocked and looked at my mother in disbelief.
She is not protecting me, she is the fake person in the palace.
She hit me with a cup because she wanted me to die. If I die, I won’t hurt the fake guy in the palace.
Xuan Ji repeated it twice to let me see clearly that my mother still hated me to the core, but she sincerely loved and protected the fake in the palace.
Who is that fake?
Why did Xuan Ji repeat this reminder twice? Does this trick mean that he has any plans?
My mother hadn't touched me yet this time, so Qi Jingque slapped over with his backhand.
She is my mother, even if I am resurrected from the dead and behaved by other people's bodies, but I am the one who is not worthy of her.
I can't let others hurt her, let alone the slap of Qi Jingque, an adult man, was so unbearable that my mother could not stand it. I didn't even think about it and blocked her sideways.
"Bang."
Qi Jingque slapped my face with an internal force.
How heavy is his slap?
Half of my cheeks were red and swollen, bleeding from the corners of my mouth, and I could even feel my teeth loose, which made my head buzzing, and my eyes couldn't find the focal length for a while.
Qi Jingque frowned fiercely, hit my hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes were blazing: "Who asked you to block her? Is she worthy of him blocking the slap?"
My mother, who was blocked by me, did not accept my diligence, reached out and grabbed my hair, went crazy without reason, and knocked my head against the pillars in the room.
My mother used her strength very well, and she didn't look like a person with mental problems at all. The head that hit the pillar was exactly the forehead that was smashed into a hole by him.
I was hit by the pillar three times before I was robbed back and forth by Qi Jingque.
His face was so gloomy that he wanted to kill people. I was in his arms, and the strong smell of blood came from him or on my forehead.
"I want her to live a life worse than death." Qi Jingque's voice was as cold as the spring, the coldness of thousands of years was so cold that it was so cold that it was heartbroken.
I hugged Qi Jingque's neck and weakly stopped him: "No, don't hurt her, if there is anything to come to me."
How could Qi Jingque, a person who is used to being domineering, listen to me?
Pick me up.
I was unable to resist him, but my mother smiled proudly and cursed me: "It's best to die. A slutty woman like you shouldn't live in the world."
Qi Jingque wanted to leave, but when he heard his mother's words, he stopped his steps, and his beautiful forehead pressed against my bleeding forehead. His voice was soft and made me tremble: "Your life is mine, no one can replace me, saying that you shouldn't live in this world."
"No……"
Before I could stop my voice, Qi Jingque rubbed me with his forehead, raised his head, and my forehead was stained with blood. His face was as cold as frost. He raised his foot and stepped on his mother's hand.
"Ah." Mother screamed shrillly and lay on the ground, his words as if they were poisoned: "Are you a slut/You should die, you shouldn't live in this world, hahaha."
Qi Jingque snorted coldly, raised his foot again, and cut off his mother's other hand, and then kicked her, "Xuanzi, I have given her to you. Those little cuties you have raised can be greeted on her."
My eyes suddenly opened wide and I struggled hard. Qi Jingque pressed my head against his shoulder, hugged me and lifted my feet and left.
Xuan Ji on the side didn't move at all. He raised the corners of his mouth and stared at me coldly, with endless profound meaning.
Chapter completed!