Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 230 Choices
Zhan Shaodi took it: "Thank you, mother."

"You're welcome, remember to tell mother in the future, which girl is it, so mother can propose marriage for you!" Nalan Jiuniang said with a smile, and reached out to pat her son: "It's getting late, let's go early. "

Zhan Shaodi nodded, took his things and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute," Nalan Jiuniang walked in front of him: "Let mother go out and have a look first."

Before Zhan Shaodi could make a sound, she went to open the door, but when she touched two people standing outside the door, her expression froze: "Brother Kui, sister."

Zhan Shaodi's hand holding the jar tightly, through the gap, he could see the cold face of the eldest lady and the seriousness of his father's face.

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly knelt on the ground: "Father, aunt!"

Nalan Jiuniang didn't let go of the hand holding the door. Hearing the voice, she turned her head to look at her son, then at Zhao Sumin, and finally set her eyes on Zhan Kui, pleading, "Brother Kui, Di Er, he just came back. .”

"You still know how to go back here!" Zhao Sumin sneered, pushed Nalan Jiuniang's hand away and squeezed in, looking at Zhan Shaodi who was kneeling on the ground intact, her eyes burst out with hatred: "They are all back, Why don't you know to go and see your elder brother? He was almost killed by you, and he still can't get out of bed. "

"It's my son's fault," Zhan Shaodi pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"I don't think you think you're wrong at all," what Zhao Sumin hates the most is his obedient appearance, as if she has wronged him. She thinks of her son lying on the bed at the moment, crying for pain every day. , she really wished that you, mother and child, would be hacked into pieces.

"Sister, how can you say that about Di Er?" Nalan Jiuniang stood in front of her son with dissatisfaction in her eyes: "He has already admitted his mistake, what else do you want?"

"What do I want?" Zhao Sumin asked, meeting Nalan Jiuniang's eyes: "My son broke two ribs by him, what do you think I want?"

Seeing the hatred in her eyes, Nalan Jiuniang was startled, understood the meaning of her words, and quickly looked at the man who followed in: "Brother Kui, Shaodi hasn't come back for several days, I can't eat outside. Don't suffer, do you think this is telling him to go down and rest first, and ask questions tomorrow?"

Zhan Kui looked at his son kneeling on the ground, knelt there steadily, with his head down, much quieter than before.

"Brother Kui..." Nalan Jiuniang's eyes were red, she walked up to Zhan Kui and stretched out her hand to hold his arm: "These days, Shaodi dared not return home, and suffered a lot..."

"I think he is fine now, what has he suffered?" Zhao Sumin interrupted immediately, her voice was cold: "My son was originally a fine person, thanks to your son, he is still lying on the bed now, the doctor said, after this I'm not sure if it can be thorough. You said this little bastard didn't dare to go home, did I tell him not to go back? If he didn't do something wrong, so cruelly beat his elder brother like that, wouldn't he dare to go back? Home?"

Nalan Jiuniang was choked up, and when she heard the phrase 'little beast', her face turned green and pale for a while, and she felt resentful in her heart, but she knew her identity in front of this man.

"Brother Kui, Shaodi is your son," she took out her handkerchief and wiped her tears, feeling very wronged.

Zhan Kui's face was not very good-looking, he pushed her hand away, and walked up to Zhao Sumin: "It's so late today, let him go down first, and then go to apologize to Shaoqin tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)