When Bai Ruo entered the Baijia threshold, it was a time when she could not recognize that the messy yard was the place where she grew up.

Her eyebrows were scornful, and she was disgusted in her eyebrows. She carefully sold it from the **** and walked in the direction of the backyard.

Far away, Bai Ruo heard a ghost crying in front of him, accompanied by the roar of the man, the voice crying more and more miserable.

She looked down and walked quickly toward the wing.

Inside the wing, Bai Zhenxiang had a cold face and a long stick in his hand, which seemed to fall like a blast, and fell heavily on the vertebrae of Rong.

Yu Rongzhen was on the ground, and the pale and edematous face was full of tears. Her lower abdomen was still prominent, but she understood that there was no longer her long-awaited life in this belly.

"Hey, don't fight!"

The white crying fell to the ground: "I beg you not to fight the mother again, you will kill her one day sooner or later."

"You shut me up!" Bai Zhenxiang slaps on the face of Bai Yan, angered. "Are you my daughter, I still can't be sure, dare to speak for this monk? You honestly explain your belly." Who is the kind in the end?"

Yu Rong lowered her head and looked miserable. Her body trembled, as if she would fall down at any time.

"Enough!" The old lady pushed in from the door and looked at Yu Rong's body. Her old face sank. "Do you really want to kill Rong?" Because of a few words of Bai Yan, You don't even believe in your own pillow?"

Bai Zhenxiang sneaked at the old lady: "Aunt, I respect you as an old man, I didn't hit you, this is a thing of the wild, I don't believe you don't know."

The old lady breathed a stagnation.

For many years, Bai Zhenxiang has respected her. For a long time, she has never called her aunt, but now, this strange name makes the old lady feel a little panic.

"Zhen Xiang, I promise that it is your child who is bad in Ronger. It is impossible to be a wild species."

"Is it?" Bai Zhenxiang sneered.

If it was in the past, she was convinced that she was so convinced that she had so many things. How did he believe her?

"Zhen Xiang, have you forgotten? If the child is a prince, Liner will also be enthroned in the future. If you treat Ronger like this, you are not afraid of hating you?" The old lady saw that Zhenxing did not enter diesel. I felt that I had moved out of the white and threatened my teeth.

Bai Zhenxiang looked at the old lady, and the voice was very cold: "I am afraid... if Ruer and Liner can't live that time."

boom!

His words just fell, the door closed was pushed hard, and Bai Ru, a light blue Confucian skirt, stood at the door.

"Who said that I can't live with Lin?"

Seeing the appearance of Bai Ruo, Bai Zhenxiang frowned: "How come you?"

If the white cold cold evokes the lips: "I will not come back, my mother will be killed by you!"

When the words fell, she walked quickly and walked to the front of Rong in a few steps, helping her to lift her body.

"Mom, are you okay?"

Yu Rong looked at the soft face in front of her, tears lie down like a river, her lips trembled: "If you, you finally come back, you will have a day after dinner, you will never see a mother again."

"Mother, I am here to help you," Bai Ruo will cry to the cold and breathe Yu Rong to Bai Hao, and he will look to Bai Zhenxiang. "You just said that I and Liner can't live that day, is it not? Because of the white face?"

Bai Zhenxiang sneered: "White Yan is so hateful to our white family, will she let us go?"

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