Jaina is sick and is basically holding on now. Vanessa believes that it is easier to get sympathy with sick and does not need to put on makeup. Now this image is very good.

Their infiltration into the capital was very smooth. After waiting and observing for most of the day, they soon saw Jaina's mother, now the Admiral of Kurtiras, Catherine Proudmore.

The old lady is in her fifties this year, under sixty years old. She is a typical menopause woman, Master Mie Jue's appearance. Just seeing her back, Vanessa felt a little trembling inexplicably.

Except for the two of them hiding in the dark, there was no ghost around the old lady, but this one exuded aura of not entering the wild person. His Highness, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, couldn't help but cramp in his calf. Mom, it's so scary!

Borales is the capital of Kurtiras, and the Prodmoore family lives in the fortress in the center of the city.

This place is called the fortress, and its actual status is equivalent to that of Lordaeron's palace. However, the scene of family reunion in the past can never be seen again. Now only the old lady is left alone guarding the family business, waiting for her husband and eldest son who are buried at the bottom of the sea and will never return.

The old lady caressed the tombstone of her deceased husband and eldest son. The cemetery was cleaned very clean. She would take time to come and take a look whenever she had time. She would talk about her heart before and cry in a low voice for a while. Now the tears have long been dry.

Vanessa hid behind the tombstone, Jaina stood beside her, one of them sneaked and the other invisible, and the old lady could not find them at her level, but when she saw her mother standing in front of the tombstone with a harsh face, Jaina still felt like a knife.

She covered her mouth, afraid that she would cry.

Alas, it was so difficult! Vanessa was struggling for her. Seeing Jaina hesitating there, she took several steps and then retreated several times, she had to help.

Seeing that the old lady was about to leave, she finally used a big move and pushed Jaina's butt: "Go away!"

Jaina's strength was definitely not as strong as hers, but the female mage kept holding Vanessa's sleeves tightly. As soon as she rushed out, she pulled Vanessa out.

Qianjin Pendant? Sorry, Azeroth doesn't have this skill! It's too late to fight in a hurry, and it's even more time to cast spells. Vanessa was also staggered out.

Hum? Old Mrs. Catherine Prodmore was about to turn around and leave the cemetery, but two people suddenly jumped out from behind the tombstone. She wanted to call someone, but her eyes were still focused on Jaina in an instant.

The blood connection between mother and daughter made her recognize her daughter instantly. Even though this daughter looked haggard and pale, it was six years since she met last time, but she still recognized her, and this was her daughter.

"What are you going to do if you pull me out?" Vanessa was so embarrassed. Seeing that the old lady didn't notice her, she took two steps at a time, pretending that she was a passing person, and then went back to the back of the tombstone.

"Mother, I'm back"

Vanessa hid behind the tombstone and eavesdropped. She could only hear Jaina's voice. The old lady didn't say a word, but she didn't turn around and leave. This was obviously a very contradictory and entangled mentality.

Will the parents forgive her children for making irreparable mistakes? Vanessa doesn't know, she can only help a little.

She silently recites spell casting to help create an atmosphere.

In a hurry, the downpour could not be done, but she, a big druid, could still do some shallow communication with nature, accumulate clouds, and make a light rain.

The raindrops hit the mother and daughter's faces. Jaina's robe had excellent waterproof performance and was not dripped, but her blonde hair was still wet. At this time, strands of stick to her forehead, and with that sick look, she looked a little embarrassed.

Old Mrs. Catherine was wearing a very Kultilas-style military uniform, with wheat ears on her shoulders and leather boots on her feet, looking very capable.

Her eyes were dull, as if she was closed and opened, and she seemed to have not seen Jaina who was approaching little by little.

The relationship between mother and daughter was very tense, and there was no wind on the scene, and the wind was driven away by director Fan. She was afraid that the mother and daughter would have some problems. A little drizzle would easily cause emotions. At least the Qiong Yao dramas I watched in previous lives were all this routine.

As for how many there are? She doesn't know. The experience of the two lives is useless. It's really hard to deal with it.

"Mother" Jaina approached a little this time, and her mouth was greeted by an extremely loud big mouth.

The old lady was full of anger and knocked Jaina to the ground with a slap. Her white robe was mixed with soil, and her delicate body splashed with water, and blood was on the corner of her mouth, but Jaina still forced herself to stand up again.

There was no complaint or excuse in Jaina's eyes, but only begging, asking her family to forgive herself and ask for forgiveness.

"You dare to go back to Kurtiras?! You dare to stand in front of me? Do you know how many Kurtiras' sea athletes have thrown their lives on that barbaric continent because of your stupidity! Do you dare to face their family?! Tell me! How do you let me face those soldiers!" The old lady grabbed Jaina's neck and scolded him sternly.

"I'm wrong, I" Jaina didn't finish her words, and there was another big mouth.

Vanessa, who was hiding behind, felt her face hurt.

"I'm really wrong, I'm guilty"

"I regret it too. I've been suffering all the time for so many years."

It was basically Jaina who was talking, and her mother was listening, and she would slap her big mouth or kick her twice when she was so angry.

Nowadays, Gianna doesn't have to talk about her goddess style. She always believes that she is a female nerve. She cries and shouts, and she will be beaten twice from time to time.

Vanessa listened for a while, then she gave up and looked up at the sky.

People cannot be resurrected when they die, and the big mistake is no longer restored, so they can only look forward.

Huh? As she listened, she noticed movement under the Prodmore Fortress and walked past the mother and daughter with a gust of wind. When she arrived at the main entrance of the fortress, she happened to block the road of Lord Ashvan and his party.

"Oh? Fatty, you are moving very quickly. Is it the warden that you informed you? I gave him all one million gold coins, and he definitely didn't tell you. Go and ask him for it!" Vanessa stood firmly in the middle of the three-meter-wide aisle, with a strong aura of being a one-man who could not open the door.

Lord Ashvan obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with her, the "little pawn", and waved to the back: "Kill her!"

More than a dozen soldiers walked up quickly, picked up the musket, and opened fire with a "bang bang bang".
Chapter completed!