Chapter 690 Look Down on You
"Do you know why your brothers don't like you, is it bad for you? Do you know why the brothers of other girls dote on them, but you, the little princess of the imperial family, are the exception?"
Di Anran shook his head, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
"Because your brothers look down on you. Although our imperial family is not a good family to get along with, since you were born, our industry has been transferred from abroad to Z country. Everything we do is legal.
And even when we were abroad, even if we were in a place where we can eat people without spitting out bones, our family never bullied the weak. Compared to you, who favors the high and tramples the low, specializes in bullying the weak, likes to bully others, the princess is seriously ill, and is useless...
An Ran, my mother never understood why my three sons are so good, but you are so bad. But now Mom knows why.
Because the species are different! Our family is obviously all the seeds of green pine, but it was replaced by the seeds of dodder flower. No wonder no matter how you cultivate it, you are never online. "
Di Anran was humiliated by his own mother, and his self-esteem was trampled by his favorite mother, and he fell directly from the cloud into the mud.
She shook her head and cried sadly. He kept whispering in his mouth: "Mummy, don't say it...Mummy I'm afraid...Mummy beg you..."
Xie Qingyan looked at her pitiful appearance, and finally reached out her hand and touched her cheek lovingly.
"An Ran."
"Mummy, woo woo woo... Mommy!"
Di Anran thought that her mother was finally out of anger, so she leaned into Xie Qingyan's arms and hugged her tightly.
"Woooooo... Mommy..."
Di Anran's mind was extremely confused at this moment.
She knew she should say something now.
She should apologize to Jing Qian, seek her forgiveness, and bring her to her own side.
Because only in this way, she can continue to stay in the emperor's house.
Otherwise she must return to that scorched family.
A small family in H City that is obscure and unknown.
Just thinking about it made her feel like she couldn't accept it.
However, her face had been stepped on by her mother. And her mother stepped on her so ruthlessly, all to help Jing Qian vent her anger.
Just thinking of this, proud as an emperor, he couldn't open his mouth.
Not only that, not only did she not feel any guilt towards Jing Qian in her heart, but she hated her very much in her heart.
She thought she had hated Jing Qian last night. Then she came here in the morning, and after getting along with her three brothers, she realized that she didn't hate her to the extreme last night.
Compared with the hatred I saw in Jing Qian's room just now, the mood at this moment was nothing compared to that.
She found out that the woman Jing Qian was a woman with eight characters.
There is no most hatred, only more hatred.
This kind of hatred cannot be eliminated in this life unless the other party dies.
Although the hatred in his heart was already overwhelming, Di Anran still looked miserable, hugging Xie Qingyan and breathing the unique scent of her mother. This is what she has smelled since she was a child, and she has long been used to it.
She couldn't give up her mother to that bitch, Jing Qian.
Not for a moment.
So Di Anran hugged Xie Qingyan very tightly, while sad and coquettish.
Anyway, from this position, Jing Qian should be able to clearly see the interaction between their mother and daughter.