A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1505 - 290: A Mother’s Strength, Born Amid Hardships

Meng Shujing was still a bit dazed, "What did you say?"

That sentence about the second child going straight to the temple—what does it mean?

Yan Nanxiao sneered sinisterly: "It seems you still don’t know."

"Tell me clearly, what happened to Huahua?" Meng Shujing struggled to get up with all her strength, ignoring the blood on her head, her eyes wide as she shouted. She looked extremely frightening.

Yan Nanxiao was taken aback by her appearance, but quickly straightened his chest and sneered: "Getting involved with the fifth child, as soon as the fifth child passed away, she ran off to become a nun, afraid that others wouldn’t know there was something wrong between them. How could I, Yan Nanxiao, face such rumors? How can I face my parents and the Yan family ancestors?"

Meng Shujing staggered back two steps, her eyes empty and vacant: "No... it’s impossible...."

"This is the good daughter you gave me. I wish I had strangled her at birth...."

Meng Shujing screamed: "Huahua...." Suddenly she spat out a mouthful of blood, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted on the spot.

"Mom...." Yan Hua cried, rushing over, "Mom, don’t scare me, wake up...."

Seeing this scene, Yan Nanxiao felt a pang of sadness and turned to leave, but saw a graceful figure standing at the doorway, her eyebrows raised with a cold and mocking look in her eyes, making Yan Nanxiao’s heart suddenly clench.

"Only a failure hits his wife and children. Even a tiger doesn’t eat its cubs. I used to think you were just stupid, but now, you’re not only stupid, but also shameless."

The young girl’s tone was cold and mocking.

Yan Nanxiao’s face reddened: "Who do you think you are? You’re not even married into the Yan family and you dare to give me attitude. Just imagine what it would be like if you were! Looks like I’ll have to have a good talk with the third brother."

Yun Ya’s lips curved slightly: "Are you threatening me? Fine, go ahead and find Uncle Yan, and see if he believes me or you, a man who can even lay hands on his own family. What reliability do you have?"

"You... don’t get complacent, we shall see." Yan Nanxiao snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and left.

Yun Ya coldly watched as the irate man left, the kind of man she loathed most in this life, one who was servile outside and abusive at home, a typical loser.

The sound of Yan Xing’s crying reached her ears. Yun Ya quickly entered, and Yan Xing, seeing her, grabbed onto her like she was a lifeline: "Sister Yun Ya, please save my mom...."

"Don’t worry, let me take a look first." Yun Ya’s gentle voice calmed Yan Xing down.

Yun Ya took Meng Shujing’s pulse and said, "It’s nothing serious, just a momentary imbalance of energy and blood due to agitation. A couple of needles will do it, but in the future, she must be careful not to get too worked up."

Yun Ya moved Meng Shujing to the bed and administered acupuncture to her. Just as she withdrew the needles, Yan Xing hugged Wei Xuan and rushed over: "Sister Yun Ya, please check on Xuanxuan, she looks like she’s in a lot of pain."

Wei Xuan’s little face was frighteningly pale, her lips blue, and her expression full of pain.

Yun Ya quickly unbuttoned her clothes, and saw a bluish-purple footprint almost covering her entire chest, a shocking sight.

Yun Ya silently cursed the brute, capable of doing such a thing even to a child, his own niece at that. She had truly overestimated Yan Nanxiao.

Yun Ya touched Wei Xuan’s cheek gently and said softly: "Don’t be afraid...."

Even a regular person would have been severely injured by such a kick, much less a malnourished child. This kick almost took Wei Xuan’s life, but fortunately, Yun Ya arrived in time and treated her promptly. She was saved, but care must be taken in the future as she’ll have occasional heart pain.

As this side had just finished administering needles to Wei Xuan, that side saw Meng Shujing slowly opening her eyes. Her voice was hoarse as she called: "Huahua...."

Yan Xing quickly ran over, "Mom, you’re awake...."

Meng Shujing suddenly grabbed her hand: "Huahua... you’re back...."

Yan Xing’s eyes reddened, "Mom, I’m Xingxing."

The light in Meng Shujing’s eyes faded instantly, and she suddenly let go of her hand.

Yun Ya walked over and sighed, she finally knew.

Under consecutive blows, this elegant and dignified woman now seemed like an aged old lady, utterly despondent and hopeless.

Meng Shujing suddenly looked at Yun Ya and asked: "When will Huahua come back?"

Yun Ya slowly walked over, sat down beside the bed, held her hand, pursed her lips, and said faintly: "Huahua told me to tell you that she’s an unfilial daughter, and you should just pretend you never had this daughter...."

The deepest despair and sorrow are not loud cries, but silent resignation.

Meng Shujing was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke softly: "Is she still angry with me? That day I spoke harshly, it was my fault. Huahua, mom admits her mistake, please come back, okay?"