Chapter 1589

The appearance of Xiaobao struggling in the water, small hands and feet powerlessly trying to save himself, but he couldn't escape the endless water flow, which made Fengling wake up from her sleep countless times.

At that time, Xiaobao fell into the water. She wanted to jump down and save him for the first time. Watching her son suffer, she had no other thoughts in her heart as a mother. She just wanted to save him and make her well.

It was Shen Fengshan's people who pressed her to death and did not allow her to save her son.

She was on the shore, her head was pressed on the ground, shouting loudly and powerlessly. She looked at her son's figure getting smaller and smaller, and there was less and less movement in the water. In despair, she bit her tongue and hit the ground with her head.

The feeling that she had hope but was held down by people and turned into despair. In the second half of her life, she couldn't forget every detail, like it was deeply engraved into her heart, blood, spinal cord and bones.

When she struggled with her life and death, stabbed all the people who held her down, escaped from these people and jumped into the river, Xiaobao had no trace.

She dived and floated again and again in despair in the river, but she never saw her son's little helpless face again.

At that time, what she wanted most was to let herself follow the water and accompany her son

Finally, she was saved, but Xiaobao was gone forever.

Xiao Bao... It's Mommy. I'm sorry.

Feng Ling opened her eyes and looked at the yellow little boy's face in the photo. Her heart was filled with hatred again.

Shen Fengshan or Fu Hongxuan, everyone, wait and come one by one.

……

Yan Junhao came in.

The housekeeper whispered, "young master, the Duke has been alone for hours."

"Well, you're busy with your own first." Yan Junhao lowered his voice.

Almost every once in a while, Yan Junhao sees his aunt's sadness for a while.

When he was a child, he would ask why, but every time his aunt refused to say.

He wisely stopped asking, but he knew something had been pressing on her heart.

Seeing her aunt's sad look, she couldn't bear it. She came forward and whispered, "aunt."

The Duke opened his eyes and looked a little confused.

"Aunt, I heard you saw Shen Fengshan. Nothing happened?" Yan Junhao saw that there was blood on her hand and worried, "I'll let the doctor come now."

"No. Not hurt. " The Duke stopped him.

Yan Junhao squatted down and held her hand. He found that there was really no problem, so he loosened it.

He was raised by his aunt. He called her aunt in name. In fact, he completely regarded her as his mother. She treated him the same as her mother.

The Duke saw his deep look on his face and smiled, "it's all right, aunt knows what she's doing. Go and have a rest. "

"Aunt, are you really not going to tell me about the past?" Yan Junhao also checked. There is no formula in this world.

He heard another name.

The past was gone, and he could not hear much news, but in his heart, he was already worried that his aunt would embark on a road to hurt herself.

"Jun Hao, I'm very tired. Go and have a rest first."

The Duke's heart was filled with painful memories. At the moment, he didn't want to say anything.