Feng Gouqing, after abandoning, walk alone in the world

Chapter 634 Father is not father and son is not son
While the hidden guards were carrying out the mission of Su Mianyue, Jun Buhui was being beaten and vomited blood repeatedly, and Mrs. Jun was silently weeping and her face was pale. It's just that after seeing this kind of scene too much, she would no longer faint easily. She wished she could bear the pain for her son.

The masked man who was standing against the wind at this moment didn't know that his plan to take over the royal families of various countries was ruined. He only wanted to subdue his son's heart, and he always liked to use force to solve it.

I don't remember how many times this was the first time that Jun Buhui couldn't stand up, every time he beat Jun Buhui seriously, the other party would let him clean up for a few days, and then repeated this behavior again.

"He has a bit of a strong backbone, he is worthy of being my son, haha." The masked man laughed exaggeratedly, not only did not get angry at Jun Buhui's rejection, but he expressed appreciation.

The masked man had experienced too much misery back then, and slept with countless women, but only Mrs. Jun gave birth to Jun Buhui for him, which is why he wanted Jun Buhui to submit to him no matter what.

Without the strength to get up, Jun Buhui shot angrily at the masked man, and shouted loudly: "If you kill me, I won't get along with you even if I die. A person like you should have no descendants. I will carry on the family line for you, even if you get the world in a shady way, you will not be able to pass it on, whether I am alive or under the Nine Springs, I will keep my eyes open and wait to see your end without a good death and a dead body!"

Jun Buhui's curse made the aura around the masked man cool down, he turned around abruptly and came to Jun Buhui, pinched his chin and asked, "Say it again."

"Bah!" Jun Buhui spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a sneer: "It's the same no matter how many times you say it, people like you deserve a terrible death, and after death, you will fall into the eighteenth level of hell forever and be tortured forever. It is not enough to wash away the sins all over your body, and it is the greatest kindness to you to let your soul fly away!"

The movement of the masked man's subordinates was slightly vigorous, he squinted his eyes and looked at Junbuhui for a long time before saying: "Very well, you are so kind, let's see how tough you can be, don't think you are my son, my lord I will tolerate you again and again, without the protection of this seat, you are nothing here."

"Don't!" Mrs. Jun broke free from the maid who was supporting her and ran over stumblingly, kneeling on the ground and begging with tears all over her face, "Please don't hurt me, he is your only son, and the blood relationship cannot be cut no matter what. Absolutely. Everything is my fault. If it wasn’t for my memory error, I will not regret my life experience. I regret that he just couldn’t accept his new identity for a while. He is such a filial child. He will be able to understand all this in time, please don't hurt and regret it."

Recently, Mrs. Jun has been washing her face with tears every day, and her originally beautiful face has gradually become haggard. Due to careless dressing up, she has become a bit more vicissitudes, and her red and swollen eyes have lost their original charm.

The masked man looked at Mrs. Jun, who was cautious and caring, and thought that Mrs. Jun would not have that memory because he deliberately did it, and according to the information he got, Jun Buhui was definitely a top-notch filial son, and the anger in his eyes subsided. a bit.

Snorting coldly and shaking Jun Buhui's chin, the masked man stood up and said, "Since you haven't figured it out yet, you should think about it behind closed doors for the next few days. When you figure it out, I will let you out. That's great." Sooner or later, rivers and mountains will be handed over to you."

Jun Buhui opened his mouth to yell, but Mrs. Jun covered his mouth with tears in his begging eyes, making Jun Buhui swallow the words that he had blurted out.

Whether it's him or Mrs. Jun, they never wanted to have anything to do with this scumbag, but fate is such a trick. They are now imprisoned, and unless they die here, there is no other way out.

Jun Buhui has always had a bright head, and he knows very well which choice he should make is the most sensible, but he can't pretend to be a snake when facing the masked man, his biological father. If the disparity in strength is not too great, he will kill one Blood Road took his mother away.

The masked man who has been paying attention to Jun Buhui certainly didn't miss the look in Jun Buhui's eyes. After waiting for a while, he still didn't see Jun Buhui's answer, so he walked away, lest if he stayed again, he would be unable to control himself and end his only blood. .

"No regrets, are you okay? Your child has always been smart, why is he so stupid this time? Talk to him softly and you won't have to suffer. You just have the heart to let mother worry about you every day. Do you feel sorry for you?" Mrs. Jun was holding Jun Buhui and talking, but the hand behind Jun Buhui's back quickly wrote a few large characters.

According to the previous rules, after the masked man severely injured Jun Buhui, he would send someone to detain him alone. Mrs. Jun could only see her son when the masked man took action to teach Jun Buhui a lesson. Not regretting being carried away but helpless.

Jun Buhui snorted coldly, he never hated Madam Jun, and he also understood that this matter had nothing to do with Madam Jun, if it wasn't for his son, Madam Jun might be able to live a life of innocence and asceticism, but his existence is doomed It is impossible for Mrs. Jun to be safe in the world, at least not in her heart.

When he felt the words written by Mrs. Jun on his back, Jun Buhui shook his head shyly. Only Mrs. Jun who was holding him could notice the movement, even the maid standing a few steps away couldn't see it. .

Although this servant girl is Madam Jun's confidant, how many people can remain loyal in the face of absolute danger?
Jun Buhui didn't want to gamble with Mrs. Jun's safety, so he said mockingly: "If a mother still remembers the relationship between mother and son, then don't force her son to do things she doesn't want to do. The son would rather die than let his blood flow. The blood is dirty, my son is already shameless living in this world, it's a pity that my son is not capable enough to kill him, otherwise my son will definitely not be merciful."

Hearing Jun Buhui's gnashing of teeth, Mrs. Jun's tears flowed even more violently, she was secretly anxious but did not dare to speak clearly, otherwise both mother and child would die here.

"No regrets, mother knows the depression in your heart and what you are taboo about, but you can't deny that his blood is flowing in you. Even if you don't do anything, as long as someone knows about your relationship, the world will be ashamed." It cannot be tolerated, no matter how many things he has done to endanger the common people, his desire for you to recognize your ancestors has not changed, so why should your son make things difficult for him and make his mother suffer for you every day?" Mrs. Jun brought It was the first time their mother and son had the opportunity to say so many things after they were taken captive, but only they knew what percentage of it.

Jun Buhui gritted his teeth and kept silent, he would rather be done with one hundred than admitting the thief as his father, but his death is a relief but he will bring Mrs. Jun to a bad end, this is not what Jun Buhui wants to see.

(End of this chapter)