Chapter 5607: The Most Vicious Woman's Heart

"I'm your mother, and you treated me like this for a cheap woman and her bastard.

You keep saying you're all family, but where do you put me?

Are you worthy of me raising you up?" Lin's mother screamed angrily.

After all, the baby was still young. He was extremely insecure when he was forcibly taken away from his mother. At this moment, he finally smelled the scent of his mother and was eager to return to her.

Immediately, he cried and arched his little body and stretched out his little hand in the direction of An Siqing.

When he moved like this, the sharp tip of the scissors pierced into his neck.

The bright red blood almost instantly fell down his white neck.

He was so young, how could he bear such pain, and he couldn't help crying even louder.

The two little hands trembled towards An Siqing, grabbing and grabbing, but no matter how he grabbed, he only grabbed air.

Seeing this, An Siqing burst into tears of distress almost instantly, crying to Lin's mother, "No, give me back my baby, give me back my baby.

I know you hate me, you can do whatever you want to me, do whatever you want to me, please, let my baby go."

Lin's mother glared at her angrily, "Bitch, it's all because of you that things between me and my son have become like this.

If you want your son to be well, kneel down immediately and slap yourself hard a few times. When I calm down, maybe I will consider giving your son back to you."

Lin Xilu listened to these vicious words from Lin's mother, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Without waiting for An Siqing to move, he turned around and went to the table beside him, grabbed a fruit knife, and stabbed it into his chest with his backhand.

"Xilu."

"Xilu."

Lin's mother and An Siqing were frightened, and they shouted in unison.

An Siqing's mind went blank, and she hurriedly reached out to support Lin Xilu's shaky body, and reached into her pocket with trembling hands to touch the phone.

Lin Xilu held her hand, and said to Lin's mother opposite with a pale face.

"Give me the baby back, otherwise, I will die in front of you immediately."

"Xilu, I think you are crazy." Lin's mother stared at An Siqing with unwilling eyes.

Because of this woman, Lin Xilu has always had a bad relationship with her in the past few years.

He rarely accompanies her at home on weekdays, and even during festivals, he spends most of his time in the company.

There are only a few days in a year when she can see him.

Now, for this bitch and the bastard she gave birth to, she is willing to sacrifice her life.

Thinking of this, thinking of An Siqing's previous insult to her by relying on Xiao Qianai, her hatred for An Siqing became stronger.

Because she hated An Siqing, she also hated the baby in her hand to the extreme.

The hatred burned her eyes red, and she only wished that she could strangle the little bastard in her arms immediately.

But she was also concerned about Lin Xilu's words, fearing that her precious son would really stab him again and die in front of her.

She could only look at An Siqing with hatred.

Lin Xilu exerted force on the fruit knife again, and blood almost instantly dripped from his palm to the ground.

She endured the pain from her chest and said, "Give me the baby."

Mother Lin was really scared when she saw the blood dripping on the ground. She screamed, threw away the scissors in her hand, and rushed towards Lin Xilu.