Beauty Against the Sky: Cold King Yufei

Chapter 3 That's Your Father?

The only difference is that her eyes are full of indifference and loneliness.The mother's eyes are full of warmth and love for her.In the end, she moved her lips, "Fan Ruoyu, my name is Fan Ruoyu."

The woman suddenly heard the voice, and turned her cheek in disbelief.Fan Ruoyu?Is it really Fan Ruoyu?Is she her?Is it herself?Ten-year-old self?But then shook his head in denial, no no no absolutely no.The woman shook her head vigorously, she is not her, absolutely impossible to be her.

At this time, the voice in the ear rang clearly, the wailing sound, the wailing sound of an old man, and the fog in front of him also dissipated.What catches the eye is the antique room!

The old man was crying on an antique carved wooden bed, and the grief made everyone who heard it feel sad and frightened.Beside her was a handsome maidservant wiping her tears. The bright pink gauze flutters gently with the breeze blowing in through the window.

There is a table in front of the window, and a pot of white magnolia flowers is placed on the table. The cold aroma overflows, light and sober.As the breeze came, the woman in white seemed to smell the fragrance in the air and couldn't help closing her eyes and savoring it carefully, and her doubtful and restless heart also calmed down.

"Ruoyu, father shouldn't let you be humiliated like this." The old man suddenly stood up from the bed, "Go and kill him!" After the words fell, the man also left the room, and the maid beside him hurriedly shouted, " Sir, sir—”

Fan Ruoyu walked to the side of the woman in white, and also watched the scene calmly.Although there was a worried look on his face, he didn't cry or cry like ordinary children.

Unknowingly, the woman nodded secretly, yes, very calm.

Vermilion lips moved slightly, "Is that your father?" asked the child who only reached his waist with a slight glance.After receiving her soft reply, the woman said again: "Aren't you worried?" The old man went out angrily, and she noticed that his eyes were even more dead silent.

Seeing that Fan Ruoyu didn't answer, he said, "He's going to ask for death!"

The corners of his lips curled up, wishing to see her reaction.So what if you stay calm?Still a child after all.Looking at her terrified eyes, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart, and turned my face away.

He raised his palm and caressed gently on his left chest, doubts flashed in his cold eyes.It was hurting here just now?pain?There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her lips, she thought she had forgotten the pain.I didn't expect to look like this now, but I experienced it again.

At this time, the pink lips parted slightly, "I'm already dead," the small face was pale and transparent, "I can't stop it." The woman in white turned her head, her face was calm, she looked at Fan Ruoyu without saying a word, waiting for her Next words.

"But you can. I beg you, save my father!" As he spoke, the small figure slowly knelt down on his knees, and the mournful look in his eyes made people feel unbearable.

But the woman in white didn't seem to be moved, and said lightly, "Why do you think I can do it?" Frowning, she looked at the motionless figure lying on the bed, and then at the child in front of her.Her name is Fan Ruoyu, which has the same name as her, and even her appearance seems to be a miniature version of her. "Or is it because of your masterpiece that I came here?" A killing intent flashed in the cold eyes.

"I...I don't know!" The petite body couldn't help trembling and curled up, "But I think you can definitely do it!" You can definitely do it.

(End of this chapter)