Su Yaogeng’s body staggered, and she bit her lip to keep her voice from rising, though it trembled: "Residual poison? This, how is this possible... Why didn’t you back then!..."
She gritted her teeth, preventing herself from shouting out, afraid of waking Han Jing, but she still couldn’t imagine this matter. The residual poison of Blood Fla Poison, even as a residue, was lethal! Adults could barely withstand it, let alone such a small child!
But back then... Even back then, could they have let Han Jing abort the child?
Su Yaogeng’s face turned deathly pale, and tears instantly welled up in her eyes.
"How do you plan to save her? How sure are you?" Su Yaogeng fought back the heart-wrenching pain, her precious granddaughter, just born, her daughter still lying here—if she knew...
She suddenly looked down at the sleeping Han Jing: "Does Jing’er know?"
Su Yu didn’t know how to answer her, but he was certain of one thing, that Han Jing already knew the child was his. Otherwise, she wouldn’t repeatedly make invisible probes at him, nor would she be unsurprised upon discovering the child’s eyes were green.
His mother Xia Ji ca from a Foreign Clan, her erald eyes clear and bright like an elf, glistening like water. Across the continent, there were many with such abnormal eyes from the Foreign Clan, yet very few had such pure erald. He had just looked, and this child’s eyes were identical to hers, even more beautiful.
Because the malice in that woman’s eyes was invisible to outsiders, but he could see it clearly.
However, their Susu’s eyes were pure and softly bright, untouched by any impurity. He would not let those eyes be tainted with any dust.
"Ti is tight, I’ll leave this to you." Su Yu didn’t want to explain further. Su Yaogeng was a smart woman, she should understand.
After Su Yu left, Su Yaogeng collapsed there, looking at Han Jing, tears falling one by one.
Why is her Jing’er so unfortunate, is Heaven really blind, how can it be so cruel...
Abandoned at birth, suffering from an Extre Cold Constitution, she had been in poor health since childhood, frequently ill, with a birthmark on her face, ridiculed everywhere, mustering the courage to love soone only to be heartlessly hurt. Finally, after much suffering, finding a good match, she was faced with this.
Su Yaogeng considered herself strong, but if she were in Jing’er’s place, enduring so much hardship, she wasn’t sure if she could bear it.
Poor Jing’er, what did she do wrong?
Why won’t Heaven let her go?
The more Su Yaogeng thought, the more heartbreak she felt. Tears flowed for an entire hour, swelling her eyes. Just as she was feeling down, suddenly a hand grasped hers. She looked down sharply at Han Jing, nearly crying out in surprise, then saw Han Jing shake her head, covering her mouth to remain silent.
Han Jing lay for a while before slowly recovering. When she was drinking the dicine earlier, Su Yu was also present. To deceive him, she couldn’t not drink, and indeed, the dicine bowl had been drugged.
She had An Chuxue tamper with the dicine, only altering the dosage, causing her to faint for up to an hour. If the dicine had really been switched, Su Yu could likely sll the difference.
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