Chapter 2105 Exposing Bi Ling's True Colors 7

Her grandson, who has loved her dearly for so long, has suffered such inhuman abuse under her nose. She is also soft-hearted. After listening to A Bao, she should be tougher. It is for A Bao and also for her sake. Laner.

"Shu'er, you..."

Feng Shu interrupted Shen Borui in a cold voice, "Are you going or not?"

Shen Borui wanted to tell her to calm down, but seeing that her emotions were on the verge of going berserk, he could only sigh in his heart, "I'll go, I'll go, don't get excited, calm down, and take care of Bao first."

"Grandfather, it's really not..."

Before Ah Bao finished speaking, Feng Shu hugged her hard, and heard her choked up voice, "A Bao, I'm sorry, it's grandma who didn't take good care of you, it's grandma who shouldn't trust outsiders, no matter how that person Bearing Lan'er's body, her soul is that vicious woman Bi Ling, not your mother after all."

Ah Bao only felt that he was going to be hugged so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his grandmother, that was really his mother, he and his father were right.

"Grandmother, Ah Bao's injury was really caused by himself, and has nothing to do with others." Ah Bao explained helplessly.

Feng Shu let go of him, and immediately went to roll his other sleeve, "Let grandma see where it's still hurt, don't worry, grandma will seek justice for you this time, and definitely let your father kill that vicious woman."

Listening to Feng Shu's words, Ah Bao twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly. Grandmother believed that his mother was a bad person, and it was useless for him to talk too much, so let her talk, and some regretted it, and let her roll up her sleeves and take off his clothes.

Feng Shu rolled up the other sleeve, and when she saw those red dots, her heart ached again, and she quickly took off Ah Bao's clothes, wearing only small trousers, looking at the white and tender front, it was nothing, But as soon as he turned around, he was immediately stunned.

I saw that Abao's white and tender back was blue and purple, some had marks, and there were even many small red spots that looked like needles.

A Bao lowered his head, looking listless, letting Feng Shu manipulate him.

"Ah... Ah Bao, you..." Feng Shu looked at the back full of scars, she was a little speechless, she just felt that her throat seemed to be blocked, and her whole body was being pressed down by a jack , she couldn't breathe.

How did this back injury come about?

Abao limp and lay in Fengshu's arms. The little person seemed to have no energy at all, with a soft and soft milk voice, a little aggrieved, "Abao did it by himself, it has nothing to do with others, grandma don't ask gone."

Feng Shu stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the wound, but she couldn't move her trembling hand, for fear of hurting him.

"Put on your clothes first." Feng Shu raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. With trembling hands, she picked up a cloak, wrapped it around A Bao, and hugged him carefully, for fear of hurting him.

Ah Bao raised his face, feeling that something was dripping on his face, he blinked at Feng Shu, there was a drop of crystal tear on his chin, then it fell, dripping on his face, he saw her raise her hand Wipe vigorously.

"Grandmother, don't cry, Ah Bao doesn't hurt, Ah Bao really doesn't hurt." Ah Bao raised her little hand, and obediently wiped the tears from Feng Shu's chin.