The princess is a flirt, and the prince loves her dearly

The fake held Jiang Wan's hand pitifully and comforted her, "Don't worry, Wanwan, mother is fine, mother can hold on, cough cough..."

Jiang Wan's eyes were filled with heartache, and his frown never stopped.

"Mother..."

"Ahem, as long as my Wanwan is doing well, it will be worth it for me to die now. Ahem, I can see you well before I die, and I will die with my eyes closed."

Jiang Wan felt guilty, very guilty.

Her mother loves her so much and cares about her so much, why is she still hesitating?

Is it possible that she has to persist until she watches her mother die before she wakes up?

The mentality of selling fake goods is forcing Jiang Wan.

Force her with her own life.

Seeing the hesitation in Jiang Wan's eyes, the fake one planned to take a further step.

"Wanwan, Wanwan, mother's chest hurts so much, mother is afraid she won't make it anymore, from now on you, you have to live well, mother... puff..."

A mouthful of blood spurted onto the quilt and splashed onto the back of Jiang Wan's hand.

Then, the fake's eyes widened, his head tilted, and he fainted.

This scene frightened Jiang Wan so much that he was at a loss and kept pushing and crying.

"No, no, you can't leave me, you can't, you can't die, you, you are the only one left for me, you, please, don't leave me, no..."

The incoherent words made the fake with his eyes closed feel proud.

She's just a naughty girl, how can you not control her?

Just the next moment...

Jiang Wan cried and lowered her head to the fake's ear, whispering coldly: "Since you are already dead, there is no need to live."

I instantly had a bad feeling about the fake product.

Just about to open my eyes.

I could never open my eyes again.

Jiang Wan pulled out the silver needle from the fake's head with a cold look, and snorted: "It's time for you to see my mother legitimately."

He put away the silver needle, soaked his fingertips in the teacup and applied it to his face.

At the same time, she shouted: "Mom! Mom! Don't abandon your daughter!"

Then he staggered out, "Someone come! Help! Help! Save my mother, I was wrong, save my mother..."

Jiang Wan pounded the gate hard, crying with regret.

After an unknown amount of time of beating, Jiang Wan, who received no response, sat limply on the ground, murmuring in regret.

"It's my fault. It's all my fault. I killed my mother. It's me. It's all my fault. It's all..."

Just when she was shocked and had a mental breakdown, the courtyard door suddenly opened and Jiang Wan fell to the ground.

The pair of brocade boots in front of her made her tremble.

When Ye Fan saw her crazy look, he knew that things were going to happen.

He mocked: "Miss Jiang killed her own mother herself, how does she feel?"

Jiang Wan's eyes suddenly widened, and he frantically grabbed Ye Fan's legs, "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please save my mother, I will persuade her, I will let her marry you, I am not selfish, I will never be selfish again, please, I..."

Jiang Wan cried, Jiang Wan scratched, and a pair of hands groped Ye Fan's legs randomly.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Wan was just stimulated.

Ye Fan waved his hand and asked someone to pull the crazy Jiang Wan away.

His face was full of ridicule: "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place! It seems that Miss Jiang has figured it out."

Jiang Wan shook his head and nodded again, playing the role of "I'm so upset I don't know what to do", "I've figured it out, I've figured it out, please save my mother, I'll be obedient, I'll listen to whatever you say."

"Ha ha!"

Ye Fan laughed triumphantly and waved his hand to ask people to rescue the fake goods.

Jiang Wan struggled and wanted to follow in, but she was held tightly and couldn't break free.

In the short time since he came in and out, a servant came out of the room with a stern face, bent over and whispered something in Ye Fan's ear.

Ye Fan's eyes flashed fiercely when he heard this, "What's going on?"

The servant shook his head.

Ye Fan glanced at the room, and thought, "It doesn't matter, I'll die if I die."

Jiang Wan, who was struggling, became furious upon hearing this. "What did you say? What happened to my mother? It was you who said you wanted to save her, how could you..."

Ye Fan stared at Jiang Wan with a mocking and teasing look, "Ms. Jiang, how does it feel to have lost your mother?"

"You, you! It was you who killed my mother, it was you..."

"Was it me? Or was it Su Yuyan's biological daughter, who was killed by Miss Jiang herself?"

"No, it's not..."

Ye Fan was very happy to see Jiang Wan yelling and crying.

Just when Jiang Wan was crying numbed and a little unconscious due to the grief of losing his mother.

Seeing that the time had come, Ye Fan waved his hand and let the servant who had grabbed Jiang Wan release her. Jiang Wan collapsed to the ground, mumbling nonsense, "No, it's not me, it's not me who killed mother, I'm not, mother, she, she, I, no, no..."

Ye Fan laughed: "Haha! Since Miss Jiang is so regretful, why don't I give you another chance."

After saying that, Jiang Wan stared at Ye Fan with hope in his eyes and stammered, "What did you say?"

"If I can save Yan'er's life, how will Miss Jiang repay me?"