Xiaoyou frowns. Even though she knows that Bai min was a victim, her mother is her mother after all. She still can't bear to abuse her mother like this. "Auntie Bai, Bai Mohan has told me everything about that year. My father He, he is dead, I know

that maybe it can't make up for the trauma you have suffered. Therefore, I am willing to take this responsibility and try my best to make up for you. "

"Make up for me? Oh, Gong Xiaoyou, how can you make it up? Even if I take your life, my injury will not disappear! "

"Well, what do you want?"

"You and Han divorce!" Bai min's words are full of coldness.

"No..."

"No way!"

As soon as Xiaoyou opened his mouth, a firmer voice rang.

Bai Mohan held her hand tightly and looked at Bai min coldly: "I said that in this life, I have to leisurely. I will not leave her for anything or anyone, including you. " "White! Ink! Cold Bai min clapped the table vigorously, and every word seemed to shout out with all her strength: "it's her parents who killed your father. It's their palace family that ruined our family and made us live in the street! Think about the hardships you have suffered and the bullying you have suffered over the years! Then you

tell me again, do you want to continue to protect her, even against your mother? " "All the sufferings, all the humiliations, I remember in my heart, not a day dare to forget. I always remind myself of the hatred of the palace family. But That's the evil result planted by Gong Shaohua and Li Yafeng. It has nothing to do with Xiao you. I love her, whether she is the daughter of the palace family or the daughter of the Wang family,

! "

"You You The blood color on Bai min's angry face is completely blank: "Bai Mohan, today I don't care what you say, you must divorce this woman!"

"I'm an adult now. I don't need my mother to make decisions about my business."

"You I'm a rebel! It's against... " Bai min shivered all over, didn't come up in a breath, fainted.

"Old lady!" The servants rushed over and helped her to the sofa.

White Mo Han's face flashed a trace of worry, quickly walked over, carefully looked at it, and then relieved: "go to feed the old lady with the medicine, and then carry her back to the room to have a rest."

"Yes." Servants should be a, hurriedly to get medicine, and then give Bai min take, just send her back to the room.

Small leisurely silent walk to his side, hold his hand, worry of see to him: "white aunt she, all right?"

In fact, what she would like to ask is, is there anything wrong with him?

One side is his wife, the other is his mother. Bai Mohan told her before that it was not easy for Bai min to raise him by himself. We can imagine his feelings for Bai min, but now he has to disobey his mother for his own sake. With meat on both sides, how hard should he be? White Mo Han lowered his eyes and looked at her with a better face: "it's OK. She has been like this since I can remember. When I was ten years old, I was taken back to Ji's home. At that time, I heard from Xiu that my mother was completely different when she was young. She was beautiful, sunny and full of vitality, but now

…” With that, a bitter smile spilled over his lips and he shook his head.

Small leisurely in the heart a pain, she don't know how to comfort him, can only stretch out a hand, tightly embrace him.

Bai Mohan sighed and hugged her hard: "Xiaoyou, it will be very hard next. Because she is my mother, I can't abandon her, so... " There was a lump in his throat. He had too much to say.

"No matter how hard it is, I will walk with you. No, it should be said that you accompany me. " Xiao you raised his head and blinked playfully.

White Mo Han raised his hand to pinch her cheek, with a bitter smile: "OK, I'll accompany you." How could he not know? She said it on purpose, just to make herself relaxed.

It's just

How can he relax?

"Master, the old lady is awake." Said the servant.

White Mo Han's face sank. This was the first time that he didn't want his mother to wake up.

Xiaoyou saw his mood and patted the back of his hand: "let's go, don't you mean to accompany me?"

White Mo Han helpless smile, holding her hand, toward the room of white min walked past.

The room is quiet, as if no one lives in it. Bai min lies on the bed with empty eyes and stares at the ceiling.

"Mom, how are you feeling?"

“……” Bai min doesn't seem to hear it. She still keeps her former appearance and doesn't move.

Bai Mohan turns his head and looks at Xiao you. His eyes are full of helplessness. He shakes his head, takes her hand and turns to leave.

"Are you sure you've killed this woman?" Bai min suddenly opens her mouth. Her voice is very dry, like a dying patient. It makes people very uncomfortable.

White Mo Han frowned, affirmative answer: "yes."

"Oh." Bai min chuckled and closed her eyes slowly: "OK, I know."Small leisurely in the mind flashed a doubt, this is how to return a responsibility? No anger, no hysteria, so calm, let her a little uneasy.

"Mom?" White ink cold also doubts.

Bai min closed his eyes and didn't open it: "go out, I'm tired." After that, they were ignored.

White Mo Han some don't worry, and stare at her to see a while, just say: "good, that you have a good rest, I and small you went out first." Finish saying, pull small you to leave the room.

The Bai family was surprisingly calm that night until the next morning

"Pa"

there was a loud noise from the next room. White ink cold and small leisurely flurried ran out of the room. "What's the matter?"

A maid ran to them in a hurry: "master, old lady, she doesn't want to eat. The food she sent yesterday didn't move at all."

"What?" White ink cold eyes suddenly sharp.

"The old lady said, if you don't want her to starve to death, just Divorce your wife. " The maid shivered.

Xiaoyou's face turned white and he was at a loss: "white ink is cold, this..."

"Go and have a look." Without saying a word, Bai Mohan grabs her little hand and walks towards Bai min's room.

Push open the door, because the curtain is pulled up, the room is dark, Xiaoyou just want to step forward, suddenly stopped by baimohan: "be careful!" The next second, the light was turned on, and she noticed that under her feet were the fragments of the broken bowl.

"Coming?" It's a weak, sharp voice.

Bai Mo Han pursed her lips and didn't speak. She took Xiao you and walked towards her.

Bai min on the bed, pale, looks very weak, but the eyes are in contact with Xiaoyou moment, burst out fierce hatred, and her weak appearance formed a sharp contrast. "Mom, what are you going to do?" words spilled from white ink cold lips like ice beads, and his eyes were full of anger.