This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Chapter 391: Originally...

“How stubborn…”

Seems emotional, seems casual.

Fu Shiyu's face is still indifferent, as if it doesn't matter what he does next.

However, the child's next words made Fu Shiyu's face instantly pale...

“This stubborn look really looks like your mother. ”

Fu Shiyu's body shocked and his face grew white inch by inch.

But the old voice didn't stop, but went on: “I remember your mother... it seemed like she died when you were eight, but I forgot how she died, can you tell me? ”

Fu Shiyu's face was already pale, and his body could not bear to tremble, as if he had been hooked up with a bad memory.

“Tell me how she died...”

Fu Shiyu's body trembled again, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails had fallen deep into the flesh, but he seemed to have not noticed.

When he was eight years old, his mother fled with him and was eventually arrested for failure.

His father Fan Lou, the child on the throne at this time, is, no, the soul of that child.

He clearly remembered that Fanlou's parasitic body was a blonde m national.

When they were apprehended, they were not punished, but confined.

Fortunately, however, he was locked up with his mother without separation, and they could live together.

Fu Shiyu remembers that it was a small room with an iron table, an iron stool, an iron bed, and a cotton quilt, but there was no food.

He implicitly guessed that the so-called father punished them with the intention of starving their mother and son.

A few days later, he fainted from hunger and fainted, seemingly dying at any moment.

Good thing my mother found a mouse hole in the room.

Then they went on to eat the mouse meat for a month.

His body gradually improved, but his mother became ill and his face grew pale...

After illness, the mother was afraid of the cold, he did not know what to do, and could only wrap the cotton over the mother more firmly.

“Live...”

“Live...”

“Live...”

The semi-conscious mother held his hand, repeated the three words constantly, repeated...

He thought his mother was too hungry, so he started looking for mouse meat, but he looked all over the room and didn't find what his mother called a mouse hole!

That's when the iron door that locked them finally opened.

Fan Lou walked in with a man, and his first sentence was:

“Congratulations on surviving. ”

The second sentence reads:

“Is human flesh... delicious? ”

The memories were a little blurred, but he remembered clearly when the cotton on the mother was lifted, the rotten stench, and the pus wound, and the new bloody wound.

The dagger fell from her mother's hand and fell to the ground!

Turns out, there are no mouse holes...

Turns out, mothers are not afraid of cold...

Turns out, only one of them can live...

In the palace, Fu Shiyu's body trembled on the ground for a while and finally couldn't bear to vomit. Even before he came, he didn't eat anything, but he still vomited.

He forgot his mother's name, but remembered everything.

Because every time he does something wrong or fails, Fan Lou won't punish him, he'll just help him remember when he was eight!