"Nanjue..." Mo Lan's eyes flash a touch of sadness.

Her grandson, her favorite grandson, hated her.

"Grandmother, I've made up my mind." South Jue Mou color looks at Mo LAN deeply, words fall, spin body, leave.

"Nanjue!" Mo LAN tearfully, catch up, from behind to catch the arm of South Jue.

Her movements, revealing the message of begging.

"You can't do this, nanjue. I can't let the family I've been guarding all my life be destroyed in your hands, if you really hate I don't blame you for dealing with me, nanjue... "

South Jue slightly side head, Yu light fell on Mo Lan's body.

The bridge of his nose is high and straight, and there is a persistent domineering and obstinacy on it.

But the decision made will not change.

"I will not deal with you, because you are my beloved grandmother, which is true in the face of my hate for you."

Nanjue pushed away Mo Lan's hand. He didn't leave. The atmosphere was strong and there was no room for relaxation.

"Nanjue!" Mo LAN cried out heartache, unable to accept the fact, legs weak, fell to the ground.

At the moment, she looks older than ever.

She's been guarding the family all her life, and it's gone.

Nothing.

What's the point that she's still alive?

Mo Lan's tears ran down her cheek. She looked around with tears. Every eye made her heartache.

What else can she do?

What face does she have to face the blue blood family's ancestors?

The words of nanjue's determination still echoed in his ears.

He said he would not change his mind.

Mo Lan's eye bottom is a piece of dead ash.

For a long time, her tears finally dried up.

"My Madame Moran!" Andre comes in and sees Mo LAN like this. Surprised and worried, Andre immediately comes forward and helps her up.

"Andre, you go down." Mo LAN stood firm and waved.

Her voice was so deep, cold, as if there was no breath of life.

"Madam..." Andrea's heart hung.

Such a lady made him afraid.

"Get out." Mo Lan's voice is hoarse, but strong, with an undoubted meaning.

Hearing the speech, Andrea murmured, hesitated to release Mo LAN, looked at her anxiously and left slowly.

Mo LAN wipes the tear mark on the cheek and returns to the bedroom in a daze.

She changed into a very ceremonious dress and lost her hair meticulously.

She is of noble birth, elegant and noble. Her age brings her not only wrinkles, but also charm.

Mo LAN stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself, her pale face without any expression.

On the dresser, there is a white medicine bottle.

Time tick.

For a long time, Mo LAN seemed to be firm about something. He lowered his head slowly, took the medicine bottle without hesitation, opened it, and poured out all the tablets inside and ate it.

Everything is irretrievable. The only thing she can do now is to meet her husband, the blue blood family's ancestors, and plead with them.

"Kowtow!"

There was a knock on the door.

Ruan Xiaomian knocked on the door and put down his hand. Looking at Judy standing beside him, he said, "go in."

Judy nodded and clasped a brown toolbox.

Ruan Xiaomian opened the door and went in. A strange sound came from his ear.

Before she could react, her sight fell on the white medicine bottle on the ground.

The bottle fell to the ground, and the white tablets spilled all over the floor.

Mo LAN suddenly turns around and sees Ruan Xiaomian. The despondency at the bottom of her eyes suddenly turns into hatred.

"Ruan Xiaomian, you..."

"What are you doing?" Ruan Xiaomian looked at the pills on the ground. The ominous thought suddenly flashed in her mind. She strode up and picked up the empty medicine bottle on the dresser. "Are you going to commit suicide? Judy, call an ambulance

After the command, she turned to look at Mo LAN again, "how much did you eat?"

"Please get out, Ruan Xiaomian. You are not welcome here..."

"Ruan Huang, I finished the call, let's take her to the car first." Judy comes forward and interrupts Mo LAN.

Ruan Xiaomian nodded, and regardless of what Mo Lan said, he strode out of Molan's bedroom and ordered the following to prepare the car.

Mo LAN just took about ten sleeping pills. As soon as the whole bottle was opened, Ruan Xiaomian came in and sprinkled them all on the ground.

She didn't know what she would do with those ten tablets and whether she would die.

Soon, she was sent to the car, the car quickly down the hill, after nearly half an hour, the ambulance appeared.

Ruan Xiaomian also drives a car, carrying nanjue to follow behind.She knew nanjue must be very nervous and worried, not suitable for driving.

"Nanjue, I'm sorry, I'm..."

"It's not your fault." Said Nan Jue, without expression.

He was staring at the ambulance in front of him.

Ruan Xiaomian looked at him sideways and grasped the steering wheel with both hands.

She knew that nanjue was comforting her.

It's not her fault?

But if she didn't let nanjue dissolve the family and demolish the castle, Mo LAN would not commit suicide.

It's just that she knows it's no use blaming herself now.

Mo LAN will soon be sent to the hospital, washed the stomach will be OK.

It's going to be OK.

Ruan Xiaomian told herself that in fact, it was more like praying, praying that Mo LAN would be OK, otherwise she did not know how to face nanjue.

She hated Mo LAN and wanted to kill her, but she didn't want to make nanjue feel sad, so she took back the killing opportunity.

Can never expect, Mo LAN will commit suicide.

Nanjue must be worried now.

Ruan Xiaomian's thoughts are very chaotic, and thousands of tastes come to mind at the same time. Worry, blame, regret

....

Mo Lan was sent to the hospital, and eventually nothing happened.

The doctor said that it was delivered in time, otherwise, the ten sleeping pills would have killed Mo LAN.

Ruan Xiaomian breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Mo LAN is OK, otherwise, she really doesn't know how to face nanjue.

Even if nanjue did not blame her, she would not forgive herself.

Mo LAN hasn't woken up yet.

Ruan Xiaomian looks at Mo LAN at the door of the ward. He takes a long breath and closes the door gently.

"Ruan Xiaomian!"

An angry voice suddenly rang out.

Ruan Xiaomian turned around and slapped heavily on his cheek before he could make any response.

The burning pain came at once.

"What are you doing?" The angry voice of nanjue rang out.

He strode forward and took Ruan Xiaomian into his arms, forming a protective posture. His angry eyes fell on Nanjia Yanzi.

"At this time, you are still protecting her, nanjue. Are you happy if you want her to kill us all?" Nanjia Yanzi asked in a sharp voice, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

"Brother, what else do you want to say? Grandmother almost died! Ruan Xiaomian, if my grandmother dies, I will never forgive you! " Nanxi looks at Ruan Xiaomian with hatred.

This is the first time that her hatred for Ruan Xiaomian is so obvious.

Ruan Xiaomian's heart trembled, even afraid to look at Nanxi's eyes.

She has always regarded Nanxi as a good friend, just like Xia Suan.

But now, they seem to be enemies.

"If you don't know anything, get out of here!" Nanjue hugged Ruan Xiaomian tightly, and his face was gloomy and fierce.

"I know, I know you don't even want your family for Ruan Xiaomian. I know that if you don't have Ruan Xiaomian, your grandmother won't commit suicide. Ruan Xiaomian, you're really a beauty, and I'll hate you all my life!"

Nanxi said, tearful.

Ruan Xiaomian's eyes are also red.

She immediately lowered her head and put a sneer on her lips.

It's her. She's worth Nanxi's life, because she almost killed Nanxi's grandmother.

It's she who made nanjue dissolve the blue blood family.

But Mo LAN knows why she did it.

She was remorseful and regretful, for she almost lost nanjue's grandmother.

However, she would never admit that she had done something wrong.

"Stop fighting. Grandma needs to be quiet." Nanjue said in a deep voice, holding Ruan Xiaomian out.

"Nanjue!" Mo Lan's cold voice rang out, "you must choose today whether you want me to be the mother or the evil. If you choose Ruan Xiaomian, I will sever the relationship between mother and son with you, and then we will break up completely."

When nanjue heard the words, his steps were stagnant and his body was stiff.

Ruan Xiaomian obviously felt that nanjue's body trembled.

Break the relationship between mother and son.

Ah, it seems that this time, Nanjia Yanzi is really not driving her away and will not give up.

"Stay, nanjue. I'll go back to derrick first." Lightly said, Ruan Xiaomian left nanjue's arms and left the ward.

"Ruan Xiaomian, you don't want to touch my grandson!" Nanjia Yanzi's voice is strong, and her indignant gaze hits Ruan Xiaomian's back like a poisoned arrow. "My son, my grandson, I will never let you have a chance to get close to them and hurt them."

Injury.

The woman said she hurt nanjue and derrick.

Who is hurting who?

She really wants to make it clear to Nanjia Yanzi, but this issue can't be discussed outside Mo Lan's ward.“....” Ruan Xiaomian didn't say anything and left in stride.

"Ruan emperor!" Zhu Di and park Shiwan stand at the door of the elevator and see Ruan Xiaomian. Zhu Di runs up first and park Shiwan follows behind.

"What happened to the castle? Did everyone leave? " Ruan Xiaomian looked at Park and asked.

"Almost. It'll take another hour." Park answered.

Ruan Xiaomian nodded, "I'll go to derrick first, park Shiwan. You can stay here. If there's something wrong here, call me."

"Where is the young master?" Park finished frowning and asked anxiously.

How did the little grandmother leave by herself?

"Nanjue is still in the ward. Madame Moran has not woken up. He can't leave."

In the process of Ruan Xiaomian talking, Judy presses the elevator key and the elevator door opens.

She got into the elevator and turned to park. "I'm going first."

Park finished nodding, "little grandma, you should be careful."

Ruan Xiaomian knows the meaning of Park Shiwan. He is afraid that the blue blood family will deal with her.

"I know."

The elevator door closed slowly.

Judy's voice sounded in his ear, "Ruan emperor, do you want to stay here? Why don't we go back to Norway and take Mr. nanjue back with us. We don't care about the affairs here. "

"As long as I'm with nanjue one day, I can't get rid of this place." Ruan Xiaomian sighed, "Judy, do you think I'm wrong?"

"You are right, Ruan Huang. If I were you, I would kill the people who had hurt me." "What's more, what they've done to you is not hurt, it's murder. If it wasn't for your heart deviation, you would have died five years ago."

Ruan Xiaomian looks at Judy gratefully.

At this time, it's nice to have someone to comfort her.

"But I can't tell nanjue what happened five years ago. Will he blame me for what happened today?"

Even if not strange, the bottom of my heart will always have a pimple.

"No, Ruan Huang, Mr. nanjue loves you very much. He won't blame you, just Do you really intend to keep the truth of five years ago and never tell Mr. nanjue? " Judy asked.