Nurse song

In the small ancestral hall, when song Xuan heard yang Haitao's voice, a glimmer of hope was ignited in her heart. However, after a while, the voice disappeared and the hope in her eyes slowly extinguished.

you might not know what kind of person your own mother is, " mother Shen said viciously. let me tell you.

Song Xuan had been kneeling for more than three hours. Her whole body was cold and she had been hit on the back many times. At this time, the pain was so intense that her skin and flesh were in pain. Her face was pale and cold sweat slowly dripped down her forehead.

She knew that she couldn't hold on for long. If she continued to waste time like this, she was afraid that she would really lose the child.

No, definitely not.

"Your biological mother is a shameless b * tch," mother Shen continued.

Song Xuan clutched her clothes tightly and did not say a word. Let her say it, let her stimulate it. She did not resist, she could not resist.