This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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“Mom, how could you think that, you didn't tell me, it was Uncle Er who killed Dad before they took the Night Family, they only have what they have today, I just take back what belongs to us! ”

Sung's eyes were filled with hatred. If his birth mother hadn't come back and told him all the truth, he would have admitted the thief for the rest of his life.

“Yes! If I had discovered the wolf's ambition, your father would not have died, nor would our mother and son have been forced to be separated for so many years! You don't recognize thieves as fathers for so many years, it's all my fault..."

White Lotus seemed to think of something very sad, tears like a faucet open, said to come.

Sung's hatred grew stronger at night, and he sighed: "Mom! I'm going to succeed soon. I will make the people who have killed our family pay the price. Life is better than death! ”

Bai Lian's cry seemed to be frightened by the mood of Nighting-Sheng. Her eyes flashed with fear.

“Mom, I'm sorry, I scared you!” Seeing the fear in the eyes of the woman, Nighting-Sheng instantly took up the momentum and apologized.

“No... nothing! Mom is just so happy, your dad would be so happy if he knew!” White Lotus quickly converged on the divine color of his eyes, a joyful and happy way to go.

“Mmm-hmm!” Sung Zi's face also smiled.

In my memory, my father's shadow was blurred, but he remembered the warmth...

Not far from their table, a row of green roses hung. The long vine leaves on the hanging floor blocked the table over there. Night Xuan looked at Wuqiu: “Are you fed? ”

Wu Liu nodded immediately after putting down his chopsticks: “... full. ”

Night Xuan got up in the morning, “Then go! ”

When he got to the car, Wu Liu asked: "Young Master, did you just... hear their conversation? ”

After all, they were just sitting a little far away, and he could only tell the conversation between them in lip language.

In Wu Liu's view, Night Xuan Chen definitely doesn't speak lips. Even if he did, he just didn't look over there, so Wu Liu wanted to not translate to Night Xuan Chen.

“I hear you! Looks like that woman is my aunt!” Night Xuan nodded lightly.

In the memory of the original Lord, the Night Far True couple seemed intentionally avoided, never mentioned the existence of White Lotus. Is it true what they just talked about?

No, no, no!

No...

The woman just now has been strangling her thighs with her hands and making herself cry in a painful way, obviously there are ghosts.

Looks like we need to find out from Cheng Yalin, this so-called aunt.

Wu Liu softly shouted, his eyes revealed a defeat. He felt that he was capable and seemed to have no use of force in front of the Night Xuan morning. This teenager is too...

Wu Liu can't find the right words to describe Night Xuan, see that his current role can only be as a driver!

“Young Master, are you going home or back to the apartment?” Wu Liu fastened his seat belt and asked Night Xuan Morning.

“Apartment. ”

“Okay!”

Wu Liu slowly drove away from the pedestrian street and then headed towards the imperial city apartment.

Just out of a junction, the road in front was blocked by several signs of "road maintenance”, Wu Liu frowned, before everything was fine, how could it be suddenly constructed?

But he didn't really want to either, so he turned around and changed the other way.