Chapter 1115: I will die with you

"Mother, please think about it. Long Chenjue and I will wait for you outside. " Jian Xiaomo stood up and walked out while holding long Chenjue's hand.

Long chenjue looked at Jian Xiaomo in shock.

Mrs. Nangong was also looking at Jian Xiaomo in shock. Mrs. Nangong didn't react at all and just watched the two of them leave in a daze.

Outside, Long Chenjue was brought to a pavilion by Jian Xiaomo. Long Chenjue fixed his dark eyes on Jian Xiaomo's face and said, "Jian Xiaomo, what do you mean? ''

What on earth was this woman doing.

Jian Xiaomo stood calmly in front of Long Chenjue Her voice carried a hint of persistence as she said, "Long Chenjue, I've been enduring my mother, and my forbearance has been hurting you. I feel that this is unfair, so today I want my mother to make a decision. That's it. "

Jian Xiaomo's voice was indifferent.

She knew that long Chenjue had been accommodating her, but she could not continue to willfully exhaust this man's indulgence and love for her.

Especially when her mother spoke to long Chenjue like that. Thinking of this, her heart ached faintly.

Long Chenjue pursed his thin lips tightly. Suddenly, he pulled Jian Xiaomo into his arms and hugged her tightly.

At this moment, a bodyguard rushed over and said anxiously, "young master, Young Madam. "

Long Chenjue frowned unhappily when he was interrupted.

Jian Xiaomo quickly let go of Long Chenjue. Looking at the anxious expression of the bodyguard, she said, "what happened? "

"Young Madam's mother is seeking death in the room. "

Hearing this, Jian Xiaomo immediately ran into the ward.

She just wanted to force her mother to move to the manor and live with long Chenjue for a while. Perhaps her mother would not be prejudiced, but she did not expect her mother to be so stubborn.

Thinking of this, Jian Xiaomo broke out in a cold sweat.

When she ran to the ward, she saw her mother standing on the ground barefoot, holding a pair of scissors in her hand. She was about to stab herself in the chest.

Jian Jingtian was trying his best to grab the scissors.

Seeing Jian Xiaomo running in, Mrs. Nangong was stunned. Her eyes immediately filled with tears. "since I can't protect my daughter, let me die. "

As she said this, she was about to snatch the scissors from Jian Jingtian's hands.

However, Jian Jingtian refused to let go.

Jian Xiaomo didn't dare to do it. If Jian Jingtian didn't hold the scissors properly, the scissors would easily hurt anyone.

Suddenly, Jian Xiaomo's eyes turned and saw the fruit knife on the table. Without hesitation, she went forward, took the fruit knife on the table, put it on her chest, and said, "mother, since you are determined to die, I will accompany you. "

As she said this, tears flowed out.

Jian Xiaomo continued, "mother, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Since you are determined to die, I will accompany you. "

As she said this, the knife stabbed towards her chest.

Mrs. Nangong's face instantly turned pale, and she immediately cried out, "Xiaomo, don't. "

As she said this, she threw the scissors in her hand and ran towards Jian Xiaomo.

She snatched it from Jian Xiaomo's hand and threw it far away.

Jian Xiaomo's forehead was covered in cold sweat. She hugged her mother. She didn't want to die. She was just scaring her mother.

Her two babies, long Chenjue, neither of them could make her give up her life.