Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 285 I Don't Accept
An Xiran broke free from her hand, "Anyone can do it, but she can't. I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

He went in angrily, found Xiao Nuan's room, and smashed all the things she used to use, still not relieved.

With resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, "You stole my things, I won't make you happy!" He rushed out alone!
In the hospital, Xiaonuan looked at An Qishan, who was in the tube and looked a little thin.

An Qishan's mother looked at the cakes on the table, "In the past, Qishan loved tea cakes the most!
I would like to thank you for this matter, if you hadn't sent Miracle Doctor Sang to give him an injection, he might not have had the chance to wake up. "

Xiaonuan nodded, "You don't have to thank me. To me, you are you, and he is him. I will not drag my grievances towards you on a child!"

She really couldn't like what An Qi Shanniang did before.

"Okay, you are busy, I'll go first."

An Qishan's mother sent her out and walked to the corner.

Before he could speak, he heard footsteps in high heels rushing into the ward.

Xiao Nuan caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, "What is she doing here, An Xiran?"

An Qishan's mother rushed in like crazy, only to see An Xiran tore off the tube from An Qishan's body.

He tore it off violently, and his face was full of twisted and sharp pleasure.

"Dead, dead." Staring at An Qishan on the bed, "Su Nuannuan, I said I would destroy everything you care about!"

An Qishan's mother rushed over and grabbed the tube of the instrument in her hand, "Let go, let go!"

Xiao Nuan didn't care, and went straight out to find a doctor.

"Doctor 408 has an accident and needs to be rescued!"

While An Qishanniang and An Xiran were desperate, several doctors pushed An Qishan out.

Xiao Nuan grabbed An Qishan's mother, "Go to see An Qishan first, don't waste time here!"

An Qishan's mother came to her senses, knocked An Xiran's head against the wall, turned around and chased the doctor out.

An Xiran wanted to leave, but Xiao Nuan stopped her.
He slapped her against the wall, making her hands numb and painful.

"If An Qishan can't be rescued, I will let you die here!"

Seeing the nervousness and worry in her eyes, An Xiran laughed loudly.

"Su Nuannuan, don't you have a lot of things?

I want to make you lose everything you care about, leaving nothing, more pain than me! "

Xiaonuan grabbed her by the neck, pushed back hard, and hit the wall.

"I should have solved you last time! What can you do to a child?"

There was gnashing of hatred in the words!
An Xiran was proud, and the madness in her eyes was even worse.

"Do you dare? Kill me, and you will have no mother!"

Xiaonuan pulled hard and broke her arm.

An Xiran wailed tragically, and Xiao Nuan said fiercely, "An Qishan has something to do, I'll take your cheap life to pay for it!"

The hatred for her reached an unprecedented concentration.

She shouldn't be soft-hearted again and again for the sake of family affection. This kind of woman should have died long ago.

An Xiran's arm was injured, and she was lying on the ground rolling in pain.

An Qishan's mother came in, holding the breathless An Qishan in her arms.

Shaking his head all the way and crying, "It's gone, it's gone!"

Put the son down, "Miss Nuan, you are right, I killed my son. It was me."

The only hope that An Xiran had left was just like that.

Turning around, he pulled An Xiran up, "Why did you ruin my hope? Huh?"

Dragging her towards the door, "I can't spare you, An Xiran!"

In the corridor on the fourth floor, Xiaonuan chased him out.

"What are you going to do?"

An Qishan's mother suddenly turned her head, "Miss Nuan, please tell his father, don't let our mother and child be separated. My sins can only be repaid in the next life!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately held down the struggling An Xiran and pushed him down, including himself!

Xiaonuan rushed over, trying to grab An Qishan's mother, but she was in vain.

Accompanied by a scream, there was a bang, like the sound of watermelon falling to the ground.

There were screams all around, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Xiaonuan rushed downstairs, An Qishan's mother had died.

An Xiran, who was dying beside him, struggled and moved his hands.

There was still hatred in the difficult eyes, "Bastard, even if I die, you will not be your own."

When Mrs. An came, she saw An Xiran lying in a pool of blood.

He rushed over and shouted, "Xi Ran!" His eyes went dark, and he fainted at that time.

An Zeyuan hurriedly supported her.

Xiao Nuan still stood where she was, stunned, looking at the people who came and went.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head and saw Yan Qingchen hurriedly approaching.

Holding her half in his arms, he pressed her head against his chest. "

"do not look!"

Xiao Nuan held his sleeve tightly, and said softly, "I never thought that she would die with An Xiran in such a decisive way!"

There was a slight tremor and regret in the voice.

If she could grab An Qishan's mother in time, wouldn't she die?
Yan Qingchen hugged her, patted her back lightly to comfort her silently.

An Qishan's father, who lost his son and wife overnight, was in his thirties, and his hair was half gray.

Xiao Nuan felt sore as she watched An Qishan's father holding An Qishan's body and crying bitterly, refusing to let go.

The clenched hands trembled faintly, remembering the first time the two met
"Xiao Nuan, how did your sister fall?

Why don't you save her?Do you want to force your mother to death to be happy? "

Mrs. An pulled out the needle water in her hand, and went all the way to find it barefoot. When she saw Xiao Nuan's figure from a distance, she started to have seizures.

Rushing over and grabbing her shoulder, tears filled with sorrow and despair, "You are so cruel, why can't you tolerate her like that?"

Yan Qingchen pulled her hand away and pushed her over.

He said sharply, "Madam An respects herself!"

Mrs. An burst into tears, with snot and tears, "Xiran died so miserable!"

An Zeyuan chased after her and held her hand, "Min Rou, calm down."

Mrs. An pushed him away, "How can I calm down, my daughter is dead, she is dead, how do you want me to calm down?"

Xiao Nuan reached out and pulled Mrs. An, and dragged her into the ward.

"Look carefully, this is the great masterpiece of your beloved daughter, to harm a living child like this?
If she is pitiful, aren't others pitiful?An Qishan is only eight years old! "

Perhaps it was because of too much energy, a little too much strength, forcing her to look at An Qishan's lifeless face.

"If I don't think about your love for me, and let her go many times, maybe An Qishan and his mother can live well."

Mrs. An was shocked when she saw An Qishan's pale face.

An Zeyuan was in a hurry, "Xixi."

Yan Qingchen reached out his hand, stopped him at the door, and said coldly, "Mr. An, please be safe and don't be impatient!"

"Just because she is your daughter, you blindly indulge and protect her.

Let her kill her adoptive father, harm her own father, instigate others to do evil for her own selfishness, and kill a young child.

Her life is her life, isn't it the lives of others? "

Mrs. An shook her head and cried loudly, looking at An Qishan's face, she recalled An Xiran's various actions in her mind.

Prostrate on the ground crying to death.

An Zeyuan's face was embarrassing at the door, full of remorse and guilt.

The wrong things An Xiran did time and time again, from childhood to adulthood, were all covered up by them.

(End of this chapter)