Chapter two hundred and forty-seven I don't know you

Layla froze. In Jayden's eyes, looking at Layla was like looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

"Jayden..."

"Oh, Mom, your Jayden voice is really nice, but under your gentle voice, you don't know how vicious the soul is hidden, and your grandson you I are willing to kill." Jayden's heart seemed to have become iron and stone, and it seemed to have been really hollowed out. Jayden now has only body and no emotion.

"I'm sorry." Layla covered his mouth and sobbed.

Jayden sat on the fence and did not come down. "If you can make up for everything by apologizing, will you forgive me if I kill you and then say sorry to you?"

Layla's pitiful eyes were full of disbelief that her own daughter would have the idea of killing her.

"Jayden, I am your mother!" Every child is the mother's heart. How can Layla not love Jayden? Let Jayden have no children. She is more regretful, sad and upset than anyone else.