Nongmen's fierce wife is a prodigal daughter

Chapter 586 It's Late
"What are you doing here?"

Luo Jiahui looked at the man in front of him with a look of resentment in his eyes.

Si Moxuan said bluntly, "Of course I came to see what happened to you."

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to put his opponent in his eyes at all.

That's what hurts the most.

Luo Jiahui's eyes were already red with anger, and he rushed forward to kill the person in front of him: "You are a broom star, you should have directly hacked you to death."

When Luo Jiahui was about to pounce on him, Ying Yi and Ying Qi stopped him, each holding a hand to prevent him from getting close to Simoxuan.

Si Moxuan looked at her like a bereaved dog, with a slight twitch of his mouth, showing a sarcastic smile: "It's a pity you don't have it. There is no medicine for regret in the world, so you lost."

"Yes, there is no medicine for regret in this world, and there can be no kindness in this world. If I killed you back then, nothing would happen." This is what the queen regrets the most. She should have been more ruthless back then. One point, if the two brothers were killed, they will not end up like this now.

She never thought that the national teacher who had been helping her all this time would actually join them. She was really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Luo Jiahui's intestines have turned green these days, but it's of no use.

Obviously victory is close at hand, but it's because this person messed up all his chess pieces.

This made her hate even more: "Si Moxuan, why don't you die, you were just like your shameless mother, you should have died early, why do you live in this world?"

Si Moxuan looked at Luo Jiahui who was roaring and cursing hysterically, his smile deepened, and his sarcasm became stronger: "It's just a lost dog, Luo Jiahui, you told my mother back then that your son is not destined to be an emperor after all, but a Short-lived ghost, I will return this to you now. The throne belongs to my elder brother after all, and your sons will die one by one."

Luo Jiahui's eyes widened when he heard this. He never thought that the ten-year-old boy would remember this, but when he heard his last words, he roared wildly: "Dare you, dare you! , if you dare to hurt my son, I will not let you go."

Simoxuan asked indifferently: "Why didn't I dare? You were so powerful back then, but you couldn't do anything to me. Now you can't protect yourself. What else can't you let me go?"

"..." That's right, why didn't he dare?

Back then, he killed Luo Jiaye and won the second place.

It was because of a mistake in my mind that I didn't kill the person in front of me, otherwise I would have fallen like this today.

Thinking of his lovely sons, Luo Jiahui fell to the ground and muttered to himself: "No, you can't kill him, that's my son, you can't kill him."

"Didn't you say back then that you asked my mother to wait for his two sons underground, and go to accompany her soon. Now I also give you this sentence, so you can wait for your sons underground with peace of mind. They'll come with you."

Si Moxuan's hostile words made Luo Jiahui tremble in fear. Knowing that she could no longer be brave, she fell to the ground. She wanted to crawl to Si Moxuan's feet nervously, but was caught by the shadows. Wei stopped.

I can only beg: "Please don't kill my son, don't kill them, all the faults are mine, I killed your mother and you, please let my son go, just like I let go of my son back then. Just like you, okay?"

When Si Moxuan heard this extremely shameless words, he suddenly laughed: "It's late."

(End of this chapter)