Before, Nan Yunrou told Jun Xiaomo that he would never be able to repay what he owed her in his lifetime.

However, every time, Jun Xiaomo did not think that he was at fault. After all, it was Nan Yunrou who chose to give birth to him.

But now...

But he suddenly understood why Nan Yunrou resented him so much.

It turned out that his birth was not Nan Yunrou's original intention, so she vented all her anger and unwillingness on him.

Despair, grief, guilt.

Everything was like a flood, pouring out in an instant, leaving Xiaotuanzi's whole body shrouded in intense sadness.

His eyes became dim at this moment, losing all their light.

Bang!

Just then.

The door was pushed open violently.

Nan Yan quickly walked in from the door with two little dumplings in hand, and immediately saw Jun Xiaomo with eyes full of grief.

Xiaotuanzi stood upright in the room.

But he seemed lonely and lonely.

It was like he was the only one left in the whole world, which made people feel heartbroken.

"Mo'er!!!"

Nan Yan let go of the hands of the two little guys, walked to Jun Xiaomo's side in a few steps, and hugged the cold little body tightly into her arms.

"Mo'er, what happened?" Nan Yan looked nervous and anxious.

However.

The next moment.

Her eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaomo's face——

There were bright red palm prints on his cheeks, like sharp thorns piercing Nan Yan's heart.

"Who hit her?" Her fingers gently brushed Jun Xiaomo's tender cheek, her voice filled with uncontrollable anger.

at the same time.

Others also saw the palm prints on Jun Xiaomo's face, and everyone's eyes stayed on Nan Yunrou's face.

Even Ye Feng's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Apart from the young prince, the only person in the room just now was Miss Yunrou.

Why did Miss Yunrou want to beat the young prince?

Seeing that Jun Xiaomo didn't speak, Nan Yan turned her cold eyes to Nan Yunrou and asked in a cold voice: "Did you do it?"

"Sister," Nan Yunrou sneered in her heart, "I admit that I taught my own son a lesson, but you didn't ask him why I beat him?"

The implication was that even if she took action, it would be to teach her disobedient son a lesson, and Nan Yan had no right to meddle in others' affairs.

Nan Yan was even more angry.

She knew about Jun Xiaomo's affairs, but she was not qualified to care about it. After all, Jun Xiaomo was Nan Yunrou's son.

But she didn't know why, but whenever this little dumpling was wronged in any way, her heart felt like a knife stabbing her, and she was in pain!

"Mo'er."
Chapter completed!