Poultry father: waste material mother will go against the sky

"My lord... She said that your illness is not incurable, she said she can temporarily control it..." Hao Ren was obviously more excited than the sick man, and his sallow old face was full of expressions, we can't blame him for not being calm For the first time, a doctor said that the prince's illness is not incurable.

It is located in the most remote and deserted part of Qiongyang City, which is the execution ground, but today it is very lively, everyone has their own expressions on their faces, some are angry, some are regretful, some are pitiful...

On Xingtai, a woman in a pale prison uniform knelt quietly on it, her dark eyes were stained with tears, she was staring at the stage with a dull expression, she didn't look up for a long time.

Prime Minister Qin, the executioner who executed the execution today, was sitting on a gorgeous chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, sipping quietly, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd on the ground. anything happens.

Near noon, the guards who had been standing neatly behind Prime Minister Qin dispersed and surrounded the entire Xingtai, not allowing anyone to approach at all.

On Xingtai, a middle-aged man with half gray hair, his hard face couldn't hide the weather of the years, he was leading a boy who seemed to be twelve or thirteen years old with a tired face, and he was holding a food box in his hand , there was an indescribable coldness on his handsome face, he never believed that his mother would poison and kill grandpa, looking down at his mother's distressed appearance, Xiao Mubai swallowed all the pain, No matter how bitter his mouth is, he can't cry. My sister once said that he is a boy and must have a backbone.

Xiao Shilong looked at his beloved woman's originally beautiful face covered with red marks from slaps, her pale clothes were stained with blood, her red and swollen hands were still trembling, couldn't help but went up and knelt down in front of her, Gently held her swollen hand.

"Jin'er, I'm sorry, I'm powerless, I have no ability to save you."

The man's hands gradually touched her pale face, helping her tidy up her messy hair, his voice was full of bitterness, and his face was full of self-blame.

This middle-aged man is Xiao Jinse's father, Xiao Shilong, and the little boy carrying the food box is Xiao Mubai, Jinse's younger brother of the same father and mother. It's not too big a deal to allow the family to have a meal and see him off. There is a strong sense of sadness on Xingtai.

"Husband, I don't blame you, you have to believe me, I never poisoned my father."

Dongfang Jin'er doesn't show determination on her beautiful face. Why does she admit to things she hasn't done? She is just unwilling to die. There is no trace of surrender in her moist eyes. She has to face it. Even if she dies, she will Stick to your principles.

Xiao Mubai knelt down, put the food box on the high platform, took out the prepared food inside, placed it in front of the woman, and said softly: "Mother, Mubai will always believe in you, these are all things you usually eat. You should eat some of your favorite dish." Xiao Mubai's eyelashes were slightly drawn back to conceal the original emotion in his eyes, but the movement of his hands did not stop, he picked up the chopsticks that had been prepared and took a bite of the dish, Send it to Dongfang Jiner's mouth.

"Mubai..." Dongfang Jin'er choked up. How could she not see that her son was pretending to be strong? He was at the age when he was acting like a baby in his mother's arms, but now he had to bear so much. With his hand, he caressed the folds between Xiao Mubai's eyebrows that shouldn't have been there.