Sweet Wife, be Good!

Feng Ling remembered what she had done.

Of course, because he wanted the blood of He Ning and An An to do research, the Presidential Palace of the Dragon Empire also regressed.

But she still refused to give up, and continued to persecute with the United States step by step. At that time, she not only wanted to hurt Shen Fengshan's family, but also wanted to avenge Fu Hongxuan. She wanted to see the weak that they could not protect even the weak girls and the infant children.

That time, it was the most fiercest and the most gratifying time she retaliated.

The entire dragon empire was forced to have no power to parry, and Shen Jingyu was almost ruined.

If it weren’t for Shen Jingyu’s efforts to withstand the pressing of the US, if it weren’t for Shen Jingyu's use of powerful means to increase the strength of the US to a level that was terrifying, then the Presidential Palace of the Dragon Empire might end their position. .

Looking back now, everything Feng Ling had done was his son who finally bore the pain. Thinking about it this way, Feng Ling's beautiful face showed a more painful and sad look than before.

She looked at Shen Jingyu distressedly: "I'm sorry."

Sorry, she really didn't think about hurting the innocent, but all the innocent people who bear the grief are Shen Jingyu, Chu Ning, and An An.

Shen Jingyu said, "Lele, the child you held yesterday was picked up by the US for a human experiment and almost died on their operating table."

His voice was low and painful, mentioning this incident was like reminiscing the pain of being hurt by the sharp arrows of his relatives.

Feng Ling was dumb, she wanted to say something, but her throat was so dry for a long time that she couldn't make a word.

What has she done? How much harm did she bring to her son?

"Jingyu..." Feng Ling wanted to say sorry again, but when she opened her mouth, she found that these three words were so pale that they had no strength.

Her voice was also pale without any color.

She looked at her son's face. It was an extremely handsome face, with sharp edges and corners, and the lines were tough and graceful. At this moment, the emotions above were only sad and sad.

And all of this, she herself is the culprit...

She stretched out her hand and placed it on Shen Jingyu's palm.

Shen Jingyu made a very slight evasive movement, and Feng Ling noticed it, and her heart hurt like a knife.

What she did caused her son to be separated from herself.

She didn't blame him, because it was herself that was at fault.

"If you really value the relationship between our mother and child, I beg you, trust me, and check the truth about what happened at the beginning. I also beg you, don't impose the sin of innocence on my father." Shen Jingyu The voice was flat and powerful.

This was the last time he spoke. If Feng Ling couldn't agree, then there was really nothing to say between them.

It is nothing more than solving their own problems.

He could never forgive her because of Ning Ning and An An Le Le being hurt.

After Shen Jingyu finished speaking, Feng Ling did not agree. Shen Jingyu's pain was pain, and her pain and resentment were also hidden in her heart for a long time. For a while, she was able to give up her hatred of Shen Fengshan, she really couldn't give an answer right away.

Seeing this, Shen Jingyu got up and stood up, his jaws left.

As Feng Ling passed by, Feng Ling reached out and grabbed his wrist.

She used the utmost determination to suppress the resentment in her heart. For the sake of her son, she had to give up those first. She said, "I promise you."