Rebirth: National Crown Prince

Xie Ying shook her head and gritted her teeth: "Don't blame me, but blame him for coming into this world at that time. I can't harm myself because of him."

The housekeeper sighed inwardly, this woman was really selfish to the extreme.

It is said that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, but who would have thought that this woman could be so cruel.

No matter what, there is no point in selling an innocent child to such an inaccessible mountainous area.

It's no wonder that the child couldn't hide his anger and unruliness.

Mo Sizong: "Miss Xie Ying, I invite you here on one condition. If you can't do it, you don't have to go back." There was murderous intent in his tone.

In order to survive, Xie Ying could only ask: "What do you want me to do?"

She is a woman who will do anything to survive.

"Help me wake up my Hong'er." His Hong'er has been sleeping for so long, and it's time to wake up.

Xie Ying frowned, "Why did you ask me to come?" A trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes. If she had a choice, she would definitely make that man miserable.

The housekeeper explained: "The psychiatrist said that the eldest young master is trapped in his own fantasy because of his deep knot and is unwilling to wake up. If he wants to wake up, he must be stimulated by the outside world."

Xie Ying felt uneasy. She was not sure that she could wake up the man, but at this time, she couldn't help it.

In the ward.

"Miss Xie Ying, please be patient. After all, fists don't have eyes." The man in black outside the door warned.

Xie Ying said nothing, her eyes fell on the hospital bed.

The man on the hospital bed didn't look much changed from a few decades ago. He was still as handsome. If you look closely, he looked a bit mixed-race, but his face was a little too pale, and his eyebrows were a little more vague. Share the vicissitudes of life.

Xie Ying looked at it, her face couldn't help but twist slightly, and her fingertips pinched the palm of her hand.

Why don't you say you haven't died yet?

Why are you still dragging her down now?

She kept questioning in her mind.

She now hated the man on the hospital bed to the core of her being.

"Mo Sihong!" Xie Ying finally shouted the name again.

Her eyebrows were cold, but her voice was soft and strangely soft.

"Wake up, do you hear me? Mo Sihong, you are a devil who is still hurting me even now. Why didn't you die in the first place?"

In the spacious and bright ward, the woman slowly sat beside the hospital bed. Her expression looked both painful and joyful, and her mouth was opening and closing to tell something.

"Do you know how much I hate you? I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood. Because of you, I live in pain every day. Oh, that child deserves it. Don't you always want to see that child with your own eyes? Really? It's a pity that I sold him."

"When I look at that child, I think of you. His existence reminds me of my past with you, so at that time I was thinking that I would just strangle him to death, but I felt that would be too cheap for him. , so...hahaha"

Tears flowed from the corners of Xie Yingxiao's eyes. She looked like she was possessed by a demon, ferocious but shocking and sad.

She was like a madman, trapped in her own world, and kept saying those vicious words.

Without her noticing, the man on the hospital bed moved his index finger slightly.

"What are you going to do?"

The man in black vaguely felt that something was not right in the ward. When he opened the door, he saw the woman frantically covering the young master's face with a pillow. Her strength really wanted to kill the young master.