Chapter 955

Xiong Miao watched the car body leave like lightning, she knew that Zhan Yeling was using this method to leave quickly, away from her, he really didn't want to see her at all.

Clenching his fists by his side, Xiong Miao stared forward with watery eyes, gritting his teeth slightly in the direction where the car body had disappeared.

Zhan Yeling was still angry, but at least seeing her this time, he didn't have the urge to strangle her to death.

She didn't want to give up, it was her mother who was sorry for Zhan Yeling. Let him suffer from psychological shadows for twenty years.

If torturing her can make him feel better, then she is willing to be tortured by him.

Xiong Miao didn't leave, and stood straight in place. The night wind was getting colder and colder.

After a while, the sky was thundering and lightning, and it was going to rain.

The guard said to Xiong Miao: "Miss Xiong, you should go back, Zhan Zong will never see you."

"No, I'm right here!" Xiong Miao's stubbornness overwhelmed the guards, so they had to let her go.

Soon, a violent storm hit, and the downpour suddenly fell. The wind made Xiong Miao's thin body sway, but she stood still stubbornly.

The torrential rain slapped on her body, soaking her hair and clothes completely.

The drenched cloth was stuck to her body, making her look thinner and thinner, and the water continued to drop down her cheeks.

But her eyes were still stubbornly looking at Yening Garden. Rows of pines and cypresses were planted on both sides of the cement road, and street lights were strewn between the trees. The direction of the street lights was the Yening Garden Villa. Where Ling lives.

And Xiong Miao can only watch from afar. If she wants to return to her children, she must endure hardships that ordinary people cannot bear.

Xiong Miao's body is already thin and weak, plus these days, she has been having trouble sleeping and eating, and her physical condition is very poor. Now, being devastated by the violent storm, her face is paler and her lips are black, as if she is about to be blown away by the heavy rain The lily of the house is like a flower, which is embarrassing.

The guard at the door couldn't bear it, so he called Butler Li and told about Xiong Miao's condition.

After a while, Butler Li came out with a black umbrella. He saw Xiong Miao standing in the rain, being beaten by the wind and rain. His thin body was shaking, but he stood stubbornly like a pine and cypress tree by the roadside. Butler Li couldn't bear to look so fragile and tough.

He stepped forward and said to Xiong Miao: "Miss Xiong, you should go back first. Master Zhan is in a bad mood right now. When he is in a better mood, he will figure it out."

Xiong Miao said: "Unless Zhan Yeling tells me to go back, I won't leave."

Butler Li sighed and said, "Why are you bothering? Don't forget, you are the mother of the children. If something happens to you, the children are so pitiful. You have to take care of your health so that you can have a long life in the future."

Butler Li's words touched Xiong Miao's heart.

It made her heart ache, and there was a hesitant look in her eyes.

Butler Li knew that Xiong Miao loved children, so he said while the iron was hot: "Miss Xiong takes good care of her health, and she will still have a chance to see the children. If you collapse from illness, you won't even have the chance."

Xiong Miao clenched her palms tightly and gritted her teeth. She knew that Butler Li was doing it for her own good, and he was right. For the sake of the children, she couldn't do anything wrong.

Seeing that Xiong Miao didn't speak, Butler Li knew that she had listened, so he called the driver to drive over.

"Miss Xiong, get in the car. I'll take you home." The driver opened the window and said to Xiong Miao.

Butler Li persuaded, "Get in the car."