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Chapter 1874: Zhan Yang's Story (1)

Chapter 1874 Zhan Yang's Story (1)

Ruan Mengmeng said suddenly that the poison was poisonous.

No, xia, she knows.

Although the Qing ethnic group was destroyed, the poisonous poison still existed.

Not to mention at that time, not long ago, she also heard Zhan Mo talked about a kind of mother-in-law feelings.

That was what Zhan Jiaer wanted to put in the Lijun Royal Wine Glass.

and so……

Ruan Mengmeng lifted her eyes and looked at Zhanyang: "So you mean, what happened in the past was not voluntary, did you get poisoned?"

Zhan Yang stared at her with deep eyes. After a long time, she nodded: "Yes. The Qing people still have the fish that leaked the net. They got into Duanjia and retaliated against me. And your mother, the difference between Yin and Yang, became the first Implicated objects. "

Recalling the past, Zhan Yang also seemed to be in pain. His sharp dark eyebrows were frowned tightly, and his face had a heavy expression.

"The day when your mother first appeared at the Duanjia Ball was the day when the youth of the Qing ethnic group cast down on me. That day I thought I saw the girl I once loved, but soon I lost consciousness. I don't know what I did. As I said just now, when I woke up, I was in the bedroom with my wife beside me.

At that time, although I knew that the woman who had embraced last night was not Xiuhui, she didn't say that I consciously did something to her and didn't ask.

I just secretly decided to drink less in the future, because I thought all this was just simple drinking disorder.

After that, your mother should be pregnant when she goes back. The child in her stomach is poems. Although I didn't know the existence of poems, but after knowing everything for many years, I regret, annoyed, and guilt, but ... I am also grateful. Thanks to your mother, who gave birth to you and Shishi for me. The two of you were an accident for me, but they were also given to me by Qingzhi.

After knowing your existence, I was too late to be happy, how could I ask for the heart of poetry? "

Zhan Yang's tone was heavy but sincere, and his indifferent face showed gratitude at the moment.

He seems to be really happy about the existence of Ruan Shishi and Ruan Mengmeng from the bottom of his heart.

Zhan Yang's tone of speech and facial expressions did not want to cheat.

Ruan Mengmeng said in a deep voice: "Okay, even if the first time is indeed an accident, you don't know anything, the second time? The second time, you have imprisoned your mother for three months. If all this is not You do n’t know anything about your wishes, then you tell me what happened the second time! "

The birth of my sister was an accident.

But what about her?

Her birth was the best proof that Zhan Yang had shut her mother down for three months and vented her owe to Beast Valley.

At one time, even Ruan Mengmeng could not face such a birth.

It's no wonder that a mother who has experienced such atrocities will weakly and timidly see her as a stain.

"I, the second time ..." Zhan Yang closed her eyes and frowned deeper, seemingly unwilling to remember.

Ruan Mengmeng did not sympathize with the heavy annoyance Zhan Yang showed, and she waited for his explanation.

If this doesn't make sense, no matter what, she won't believe Zhan Yang.

Zhan Yang took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing, and finally opened his eyes: "The second time, my poisonous poison has already reached the worst state. The distance from the first time when I first got sick to the second time, I met your mother again. For almost four years.

During those four years, I was initially at a loss as to why I had these strange symptoms. Later, I realized that I had poisoned poison. "

(End of this chapter)

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