The words with bloodthirsty murderous intent hidden in the living room were like sharp ice blades, which invisibly caused a storm of the hearts of the Lingchi people.

Qi Lan's eyes were stunned, from disbelief to anger, it only took a few dozen seconds to go from being disbelief.

"Yun Anan just lost a child, not a life!" Qi Lan stood up tremblingly, not even having time to organize her wrinkled clothes, pointing at Huo Siqing and saying sadly, "You are still young, how many women are willing to give birth to you? Do you want the next life of the broom star with an unknown identity?!"

"I gave her the Duanzicao, right? But when you got married, you were still thinking of Yun Xinyue in your heart. There was no woman Yun Anan. Mom kindly helped you, so she would not let her get pregnant with our Huo family's descendants to avoid having to bother you for longer. Did Mom do something wrong?!"

"Mom hates her now. She didn't give her a little heavier at the beginning, so she just died!"

With a few words, Qi Lan shook off her mental journey back then.

From the first time she saw Yun Anan, she didn't like her, not because she was the Huo family she married, but because of her picture, she reminded her of the embarrassed face back then!

As long as he saw that face, Qi Lan wanted to destroy her!

Now that she is like this, she doesn't have the dignity of a noble lady.

It is very different from Huo Siqing's few memories when she was young, the image of her mother who spoke softly.

"Shut up!" Huo Siqing's expression suddenly changed, and his cold narrow eyes were like some kind of sinister and violent beast, grabbing Qi Lan directly. "I didn't like Yun An'an at the beginning, but I just alienated her and reduced my contacts. From beginning to end, I never thought of killing her."

"You don't have to hide your cruel and ruthless behavior and the ugly heart blinded by hatred in the name of good for me."

Qi Lan, who was stared at by his cold eyes, felt as if she was strangled by her throat, and her back was sweating coldly, and she felt a sense of fear that she would be out of breath. Her eyes kept widening, but she couldn't relieve the slightest.

I don’t know when, her son had completely escaped from her control.

He used to be concerned about the relationship between mother and son, and never had any rudeness to her.

But now, he doesn't even take her seriously as his mother.

At this moment, there were a trace of unclear boredom in Huo Siqing's chest. The more he recalled Yun Anan's fragile and pale appearance, the stronger the emotion became.

The person who hurt her and the child was not someone else, but his mother.

This made him feel bored with half of the blood flowing in his body.

"Qiao Mu, take her away." After a long time, Huo Siqing spoke in a deep voice.

Qiao Mu was about to answer, but Qi Lan, who kept the last bit of calm, broke out in response and hurriedly interrupted: "No! You can't hand over your mother! Because, because--"

"Only I know the whereabouts of Yun An'an's mother!"

Seeing the faint impatientness in Huo Siqing's eyes, Qi Lan could only grit her teeth and tell the secret that had been buried in her heart for many years, and exchange it.

It was related to Yun An'an, and Huo Siqing really raised his narrow eyes and looked at Qi Lan, "Are you serious about this?"

Yun Anan's biological mother is known to be Yun Shuhua, but she had disappeared many years ago and soon afterwards, news of her death was reported.

But there is no way to know what the specific is.

"Take it seriously! Mom can guarantee it with her own life!" Qi Lan's eyes turned red when she saw that there was a door and quickly answered.

What Qi Lan didn't know was that when Huo Baiwei heard the news and rushed home, her mind was full of defense for everything Qi Lan did, she happened to hear her vicious words.

…

The drizzle had already started. Although it was not heavy, the whole world seemed to be covered in a mist, and even the surrounding scenery was not very vivid.

After Yun Anan left the hospital, his purpose was clear and he came to the Huo family's residence directly.

When the security guard at the door saw that it was her, he put her inside directly.

Yun An'an came all the way to the villa in a daze, feeling a little absent-minded, and even he didn't see the servants of the Huo family coming and going, and he didn't notice it.

The villa was surprisingly quiet, and Yun An'an's steps were light. Apart from leaving a slightly wet light mark on the floor, there was no sound at all.

Qi Lan’s biggest habit on weekdays is to arrange flowers in the living room, so Yun Anan walked towards the living room without hesitation.

"This matter is kept secret from An An for the time being. If I find out who has revealed the secret to her, don't blame me for not being reminiscent of my old love." A cold magnetic voice came from inside.

Then Huo Baiwei asked anxiously, "But brother, how long can Sister An'an's miscarriage be concealed? She is a doctor herself, and it will be only a matter of time."

"She won't know."

"I never dreamed that my mother would do such a thing to Sister An'an... I don't know how to face Sister An'an in the future..."

When Yun Anan was about to walk into the living room, he heard such a conversation. He was stunned and immediately, the luster in his water eyes shaking.

She originally thought that Huo Siqing was so sad that she would hide it from it because she was afraid that she would know that she had miscarriage.

She thought she believed it, but now he slapped her hard.

Qi Lan is his mother, his closest relative, how could he... For a mere Yun An'an and a mere child, Qi Lan pays the price he deserves?!

Yun Anan had pale her face, and she didn't even want to step into the living room. Her eyes turned around and left here with a dim look.

Huo Baiwei, who was standing in the living room, only glanced at a slender figure flashing by at the door of the living room, a little familiar, but she was upset and confused at this moment, so she didn't think much about it.

…

Not long after returning to the hospital, Yun An'an had a high fever, and his already vague mental state became more and more chaotic, and his nerves were causing a vague pain.

I got watered shortly after the miscarriage, and came back from the rain. I was able to hold on until I returned to the hospital before I had an attack. It was already the ultimate role of the repair agent.

Her heart was filled with dull pain and her body was invaded by injuries. Under the double blow, she was wandering on the verge of collapse, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it, warning herself vaguely.

There is nothing that cannot be overcome. Only by enduring will everything become better...

After searching outside, Shaqima, who called Huo Siqing to notify him, returned to the ward and saw Yun Anan, who had a sickly flushed skin lying on the bed, muttering something in his mouth.

Shaqima's heart fell heavily and lifted up again. She quickly went up and touched her forehead, "Why is it so hot!"

"What's wrong with An An?" The man's cold inquiry came from the other side of the phone, and the sound of something falling because of his violent movements.
Chapter completed!