The concubine frowned: "Could it be that Yunrou really hurt herself?"

This is obviously impossible to happen.

Nan Yan was expressionless: "So, you have never believed in your grandson. You kept saying it was for his own good, but you pushed him to the forefront! Let him bear the criticism of the world!"

"Nan Yan!" the concubine said angrily, "Mo'er is my grandson. It's too late for me to love him, so why should I harm him? Besides, Mo'er, this child, has always been simple and easy to be deceived."

She sneered and continued: "Maybe someone used Mo'er's hand to attack Yunrou."

Nan Yan's dark eyes turned cold, and she gradually let go of Jun Xiaomo's hand.

She glanced at the concubine, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the bed behind her.

now.

On the bed, Nan Yunrou was still pretending to be faint.

Her face was pale, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her fingers were holding the sheets tightly.

Especially when she noticed Nan Yan walking towards her, her breathing became rapid, and she was still thinking about whether to continue pretending.

Just the next moment——

"ah!"

A heartbreaking pain came from the top of her head, causing her to scream.

The concubine was also dumbfounded.

She never expected that Nan Yan would attack Nan Yunrou in front of her.

Seeing Nan Yan pulling Nan Yunrou's hair with one hand and forcefully pulling her off the bed, the anxious concubine's face changed greatly and she ordered.

"What are you still doing? Stop this woman!"

The guards heard the sound and hurried forward.

Unfortunately, before they could reach Nan Yan, Nan Yan had already dragged Nan Yunrou in front of him, and said coldly: "If any of you dare to take a step closer, I will kill Nan Yunrou!"

"You—" the concubine's eyes widened anxiously, trembling with anger, "What on earth are you going to do?"

What to do?

Nan Yan smiled.

She pulled Nan Yunrou's hair with her hand, picked up the porcelain cup next to her, and hit her on the head hard.

Nan Yunrou screamed in pain again.

"ah!!!"

She was in so much pain and so angry!

Damn Nan Yan, one day she will tear her into pieces!

Nan Yunrou was trembling all over. Her messy hair covered her eyes, hiding the malice and hatred in her eyes.

However, Nan Yan could still detect her eyes that were like quenching daggers, and he sneered and smashed the cup in his hand to her head again.

"Nan Yan! Stop it! Stop it!"

The concubine's eyes were red.

"If you hurt Yunrou, I guarantee you won't be able to leave the palace!"

Nan Yan calmly let go of the woman in his hand, looked at the concubine coldly, and spoke in a cold tone.

"Remember, I want to take action against Nan Yunrou, and I don't even bother to borrow other people's hands."

"Besides, I didn't just drag her up and beat her just now, it was for Mo'er's sake! Otherwise, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to wait for you to come back -"

The concubine's face turned red with anger, and her eyes looking at Nan Yan became even more angry.

Fortunately, her daughter-in-law is Nan Yunrou, not a vicious person like Nan Yan, otherwise sooner or later, she will be pissed to death by her!

"Nan Yan, even if I don't like you very much, for the sake of Mo'er, as long as you get to know each other in the future, I don't want to have any conflict with you. It's a pity that you don't cherish it."

Yes.

After returning to the palace, even though she became more and more angry, she still planned to settle the matter for the sake of Mo'er.

No way.
Chapter completed!