The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“When I am my brother, don't come to me again. I have made it clear that I will not go to the trouble of the spiritual family, nor will the spiritual family come to me. I can't help but destroy the whole spiritual family when I see some people. For your sake, go back to the spiritual family and forget what you found me.” Jomo saw the spiritual silence and spoke again.

“But, brother, that's your home. ”

“No, it's not my home. It's just a gorgeous cage. I don't have the skills I used to have. I'm just an ordinary man now, and the spiritual priest tells them that the hearse without prophecy is no longer a hearse.” Jomo spoke faintly.

Ning Mengyao walked to Lingfu and looked at this person who was going to rob his son, very disliked him: “I must tell you that he is the big master of my Qiao family and has nothing to do with Lingjia, so don't make any act of robbery with us in front of us. In anger, our couple doesn't know what to regret, this is to formulate advice, not warning, think about it, if you want to be good for the little monkey, then you don't know anything about it, in the future the little monkey won't show up in front of you, which is the best option for you. ”

“Impossible, he is my brother, I must return him to the spiritual home. ”

“Enough, Ling Fu. It's just a wishful thought. I've never thought of you as my brother. That's why I died. Do you know how I ended up? My hands and feet were chopped off by them, my hands and feet were chopped, before that, fingers and toes were crushed by them one by one bone, that didn't count as they dug my eyes, I was subjected to all kinds of cruel abuse, but they wouldn't let me die, so that I couldn't commit suicide, they pulled out all my teeth, Lingfu, how can you say I don't hate it, how can I go back?” Jomo mumbled with his back to the spirit.

Mr and Mrs Qiao Tianchan's face changed. They knew that Qiao Mo Qiu had been killed by the Ling couple, but they did not know that he had actually died so tragically.

“Little monkey...” Ning Mengyao walked over and held the strong Jomo in his arms, but the three words were full of heartache.

Jomo felt the trembling and heartache in Ning Mengyao's voice and suddenly laughed, which was actually good.

“Mother may be trying to make it up to me so that I can be your child and have such a happy life.” Jomo laughed, only that smile was bitter and painful.

When did the Imperial Mother see Jomo like this? In his memory, Jomo was always tall and looked at everyone with cold eyes.

His smile can be evil, madness, or convergence, but he has never seen a bitter smile like Jomo's. When did his smile become bitter?

Without waiting for everyone to react, the Imperial Engine had come to the Spirit, punched him in the chin, and then a figure followed faster, which was Jomo Maple.

“Bullying my brother? Looking for death.”

Shi Song and Zhao Mingyu also had the feeling of listening to the Book of Heaven, but more of them were heartbroken. How painful was Jomo? If their parents kill them, they will die in such a tragic way, and their hearts will suffer.

Jomo looked at the people who had avenged him and suddenly said, “Brother, let him go, I have nothing to do with him. ”

“You just let him go? Are you just gonna let them go?” The Imperial Engine said unwillingly.

Jomo looked at them and mumbled, "If that's what I get for living happily ever after, I'm willing to do it, and I'm afraid that after what I've really done, everything will disappear now, Engine, you know, I won't give a shit. ”

Ning Mengyao reached out and touched Jomo's head, his eyes filled with heartache: “Silly child, whatever you are going to do, is to stab the heavens, we will give you back, whatever you do, remember that you are our son, a unique little monkey of mother. ”