Chapter 4585

Ji lianzisha listened to Lian Feibo's words with a fierce look. "You took some blood, and you dare to take my son's blood. How dare you, it's the blood of our pure power Royal descendants!"

In the memory of taking care of jilianzisha, Lian Feibo had never seen her so angry. She knelt down and kowtowed, "I beg the princess to spare my life. I didn't mean to."

Xie Yan'er looks at the woman on the ground and thinks of what she has done to her brother Hao. She is very angry.

She ran over and kicked Lian Feibo hard. "Auntie, don't listen to her saying that brother Hao was tortured in pain before. He was often sick and comatose, and didn't tell anyone. With the pain, his face was sweating. I don't know how much blood she took from brother Hao Because of this, brother Hao didn't know how long he could live. He even refused me for a time. I haven't seen him for five years If I didn't go to him in person, he would have been in pain and would not let anyone know It's her... "

Ji lianzisha listens, even if is a wisp of soul, still whole body gas anger unceasingly.

Lian Feibo's lips trembled. She thought Ji lianzisha was dead, but she thought she was still alive, so she was really afraid.

Ji lianzisha slaps her. Lian Feibo is thrown on the wall and bumps into it. Then the whole person slides down the wall and falls down.

"Poof..." She vomited a mouthful of blood and covered her heart. She could not speak.

It can be seen that Ji lianzisha is just a wisp of soul, and her strength is strong enough.

Xie Yan'er looks at it in amazement, and looks at Ji lianzisha in adoration. How powerful!

It's too powerful.

She likes the strong.

Ji lianzisha sees Xia Junzi Hao, her eyes are full of guilt and heartache, and she seems to be in tears, "Hao Hao'er... "

Xia Junzi Hao looks at the woman and listens to the voice. His heart trembles a few times. This gentle and familiar voice is his mother's voice in memory.

It's also the voice calling him in the dream.

Xia Junzi Hao wanted to be close in his heart, but his steps seemed to be fixed.

Ji lianzisha is deeply ashamed and feels that what she is most sorry for is her son. Unexpectedly, when she wakes up, she finds that her son is so old.

"Hao'er, my son, I am the mother, your real mother."

Xie Yan'er looks at Xia Junzi Hao and is worried. She pulls Xia Junzi Hao to Ji lianzisha.

It seems that Ji lianzisha can only move in the coffin, so only when Xia junjunjunhao is close, can she reach out and touch Xia junjunhao's face gently. "My son is so big and good."

"Mother!"

"Well, well, child, you will recognize me."

Xie Yan'er looks at this scene and feels sad. She knows that brother Hao's heart is happy and sad, but she can see her real mother. She is no longer disappointed and desperate about her family. It should be wonderful for brother Hao.

In this way, his psychology will be more healthy, so as not to be melancholy.

Ji lianzisha is a soul, so she can't really embrace her son with entity, but she is satisfied to see and speak with her own eyes.

"My child, mother is sorry for you. Have you ever resented me? I had to leave because my body was badly damaged

Xia junjunjunhao's eyes became soft gradually. "Mother, I don't blame you. I know that you risked your life to give birth to me."

In front of his real mother, he let go of his heart knot.