Even she herself knew that this move would make the blood Gu in her body become restless, and would make her life worse than death, and she would be attacked by the blood Gu every day.

But she didn't regret it at all, especially after An Xuetang woke up, she learned about her help and sent Ning'er to her every day. Her daily meals were her favorite food, so she knew that her actions were worth it.

At this moment, the three people in the room were silent. Zhier looked at Shuangshuang's obvious expressions, her gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, walked two more steps forward, and then sat on the edge of the bed, with a cold voice, "I'll ask you, do you still remember your identity?"

Faced with her questioning, she didn't lift her eyelids and said lightly, "I have never forgotten it."

"Since you haven't forgotten, why did you take action?"

"Saving people is my personal problem, and I don't regret it."

"..." Seeing that she was still talking so calmly, Zhier's anger rose higher, and she gritted her teeth, "Do you know what she is doing?"

"Know."

"!"

Her attitude finally made Zhier furious. She immediately raised her hand high and threw a slap on her delicate little faces.

The slap made Shuangshuang's cheeks so hard that it almost numb, and a trace of blood slowly oozed out of the corners of his mouth, and a roar of his ears.

It can be seen how hard her slap was.

This is not the first time Shuangshuang has been slapped in the face. A few days ago, Shou'er slapped her because of her concealment and failure to cooperate.

At that time, Shou'er didn't just slap her, but compared with the slap of Zhi'er just now, it was a slim witch.

Only then did she realize that Shou'er must have deliberately restrained a lot of effort when she attacked her.

But when she thought of this, the more she wanted to laugh.

A Shouer who has no blood relationship with him is reluctant to take action against him, but his mother just wants to send her to hell with a slap.

Sure enough, Zhier has always had a grudge and hated her existence.

If there hadn't been a beacon to stop her over the years and she would have been in the relationship between the two, she might not have lived until now.

After being slapped, both of them raised their heads and looked at her calmly, with an undetectable curve on the corners of their mouths.

I wonder if Zhier can see the despair and self-mockery behind her smile, but the beacon next to her can.

Mingdeng looked careless. The child he raised was not willing to touch a finger, but was now slapped by Zhier. How could he not feel sorry for him?

At this time, he rushed over and pulled Zhier aside, letting her stay away from the bed, and he himself blocked both of them so that Zhier would not continue to take action.

After being beaten, Shuangshuang's expression did not change much. Her dark eyes looked at Zhi'er calmly. Her attitude clearly did not take Zhi'er seriously, so at this moment, Shuangshuang was really angry.

It is true that only this slap can't relieve the anger in her heart, so she stared at the beacon, "Get out of the way, I must teach her a lesson today, so that she will forget her identity and really think that she has become the little master of the Northern King's Mansion?"

Even though she knew she wanted to continue to attack Shuangshuang, the bright light could not be moved away, so she still had a chance to attack. At this moment, she continued to stand in front of her and sighed helplessly.

He shook his head at Zhier, then turned his head to look at Shuangshuang. Especially when he saw the child's appearance of not wanting to be outdone, the emotions in his eyes became even more helpless, and he had to lower his voice, "Shuangshuang, apologize to your mother quickly."

mother?

Shuangshuang curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Is it worthy of being a mother like her?

It is absolutely impossible to call her a mother in this life.

Still want her to apologize? She doesn't feel that she has done something wrong, so why should she apologize?
Chapter completed!