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Chapter 2228

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During this period of time, she had been accompanying Zhi Shen every day. Whenever she thought of how her poor child had become a tool for his biological father since the day he was born, she hated him to the core.

She had always worked hard to be a good wife!

But what about him?

He actually treated her like this!

Nan Chao did not resist and let her do whatever she wanted. He did not even look at Liu Yun.

Liu Yun asked, "What am I to you?"

Nan Chao chuckled. "Isn't it your honor to be able to reproduce for the Nan Family?"

"Honor?"

Liu Yun's eyes reddened. In the end, he actually said that to her!

At this moment, she stared at Nan Chao as if she did not know him at all!

Nan Chao looked at Liu Yun. "Stupid woman."

Liu Yun glared at Nan Chao angrily. "Return my son to me! Nan Chao, you devil! "

Nan Chao pushed Liu Yun away.

Liu Yun fell to the ground and her arm was scraped. She turned around and looked at Nan Chao in disbelief.

Nan Chao looked at Liu Yun coldly.

Now that his hope was gone and all his faith had been shattered, he did not have the mood to deal with anyone. All he wanted was to die to escape.

Liu Yun took a deep breath and pounced on him. "Old Tang, can you hug me again?"

Nan Chao stood there, unmoved.

A few seconds later, his expression suddenly changed and became distorted. He looked at Liu Yun in disbelief and then looked at his abdomen.

She actually stabbed him with a knife!

Liu Yun looked at Nan Chao with bloodshot eyes. "Go to hell. Even if you die, you will not be able to atone for your sins."

Nan Chao said, "You … You evil woman, you actually murdered your own husband."

Liu Yun laughed. "My husband is the Tang Dynasty, you devil! You're a devil! "

She did not even let her own son go and used him like a tool!

Nan Chao curled up in pain.

Because of the erosion of the mummy, he did not have the strength to resist.

Liu Yun walked over, grabbed the hilt of the saber, and pushed it in forcefully.

Nan Chao was in so much pain that he jerked his arm away from Liu Yun.

Liu Yun was thrown to the side. He crawled up and looked at Nan Chao. "Zhi Shen is so lonely underground. You should go down there and accompany him. Atone for his sins for the rest of your life!"

At this moment, her mood was better than ever, and she had never felt so relaxed.

Nan Chao. "Liu Yun, you slut …"

Liu Yun laughed, "It's me, this slut, who wants your life! How ironic! "

Yes, it was ironic, too ironic!

They had been married for decades, but she did not understand him at all. He was too good at pretending!

Just thinking about it was too scary!

Her whole body trembled slightly.

Did such a person have a heart?

Nan Chao pulled out his knife and was about to kill Liu Yun when Ji You appeared and grabbed his wrist. "Take him away and give him emergency treatment. Keep him alive and send him to Master Murong's house."

The people behind him immediately restrained Nan Chao. "Yes, Right Master."

Ji You said, "Be quick."

The people behind him took Nan Chao away to give him emergency treatment.

Liu Yun stood there for a long time before she regained her composure.

Did … did he want to kill her just now?

Nan Chao was so ruthless!

In his eyes, she and their son were nothing. They were just stepping stones for him? Stepping stones to help him realize his stupid dreams?

He wanted to be the President?

What a joke!

Look at him, he was being controlled like an ant.

Ji You looked at Liu Yun. "Auntie, are you alright?"

Liu Yun snapped out of her daze and looked at Ji You. "I'm fine."

Ji You said, "I'll get someone to send you home."

[Eight updates, consider it an explanation for Nan Chao's ending. Continue to ask for monthly votes, muacks.]

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