Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

Chapter 3220 278. Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water (Wu Xuanhua forced Song Ziyu to death)
  "What's next?"

Song Ziyu couldn't help frowning and asked in confusion.

He asked, but he already felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The man in front of him didn't look like someone who simply came to ask for guilt and ask for debts for his childbirth. His expression and words seemed to be brewing a bigger conspiracy.

After Wu Xuanhua chuckled darkly, he slowly took out a dagger from his waist, slapped it in front of Song Ziyu with a bang, and said coldly: "Master Song, do you know what to do?"

Seeing the cold dagger appear in front of his eyes, Song Ziyu's heart tightened and he couldn't help but gasped. He knew what the other party meant, but he still asked tentatively.

"Third Young Master, what do you mean?"

Wu Xuanhua understood that the other party was actually having a psychological struggle, so he sneered: "The existence of some people is a mistake, and they are a stain. It will not only delay their own life, but also delay the lives of others. What do you think of such a person?" Is there any point in living?”

Wu Xuanhua committed murder, but he didn't want to be the villain who killed his father, so fortunately, he gave the other party's life and death to himself.

When Song Ziyu heard this, his mood fell to the extreme. He looked at Wu Xuanhua coldly, his mouth opened and closed, but he could no longer make any sound. His throat seemed to be pinched by something. , giving myself the pain of suffocating.

After a long time, Song Ziyu's eyes darkened. He lowered his head and sighed, and then said: "Everyone's life naturally has its own meaning. An ant can still live in vain... let alone a human being? Besides, how do you know this person? Living must be a stain, maybe... maybe he is the light that protects others?"

Hearing this, Wu Xuanhua burst out laughing. This was probably the most ridiculous joke he had ever heard in his life.

Seeing the other party laughing at him without scruples, Song Ziyu was embarrassed and ashamed, and his brows had turned into a big knot.

After Wu Xuanhua's harsh laughter stopped, Wu Xuanhua slowly lowered his head, stared at Song Ziyu fiercely, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an evil smile.

"This man, if he is so shameless, is really invincible in the world~ A light of hope? Haha~ What is a light of hope? If parents really think about their children's future, they should think about their own actions first. If he If you really love your child, you will protect your child even if you die, and you will never let it leave your sight. Look at the beggar downstairs, followed by a group of little beggars. The life was so miserable, and then No matter how hard it was, no matter how helpless, they never gave up on their children. However, some people were so brazen that they picked them all off. One person never showed any kindness to his children and threw them into a den of tigers and wolves. Let him fend for himself, and still comfort himself. This is for the good of his future... Haha~ Are you saying that such parents are ridiculous? He clearly has no guts to compete with rights, but he still wants to gain a good reputation and put himself in trouble. Playing the role of the weakest person in the world, putting on a pitiful and delicate look, but enjoying the glory and wealth brought by selling his son, the life of a master... Haha! It's so funny... It's so funny!!"

As he said that, Wu Xuanhua laughed wildly again, and there was a scary sound in his smile, which made Song Ziyu panic.

Song Ziyu had seen strong winds and waves, and experienced the warmth and coldness of others. However, when his son ran in front of him to accuse him, he even wanted to kill himself before he could let go. Such a cruel fact, how could he let himself go? accept?

Wu Xuanhua's condemnations and bursts of sneers were like sharp knives, cutting into Song Ziyu's heart thousands of times.

Then, Wu Xuanhua scorned and ridiculed again: "A father can't gain more bargaining chips for his son. As long as he abandons him, he can give him a good life. Is that true? If the father is really great, , then go to his adoptive father to ask for the painful debt that his son has experienced these years, and ask such a father if he dares to do anything?" As soon as these words came out, Song Ziyu's eyes tightened, and the impulse almost made him break his guard, I wish I could open my mouth and accept Wu Xuanhua's provocation.

However, Song Ziyu was a wise man. He calmed down and fortunately did not react to Wu Xuanhua immediately. Instead, he sat there motionless.

At this moment, Song Ziyu was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. He knew the other party's intentions, whether it was to encourage him to seek revenge on Wu Mingdao, or to make himself understand his position and admit that he was the person who existed like a stain, living In Wu Xuanhua's life, all the contradictions of that child point to one point -

Let yourself die!
  If I really impulsively agreed to the other party's request, I would be asking Wu Mingdao for an explanation as a father, and I would be turned into a corpse before reaching Wumen. Such a disgraceful fact , how can you promote it in martial arts? Wu Mingdao's eyes are all over the world. As long as he wants to take action, his power is as simple as crushing an ant...

And if you admit that you are the other person's stain, then the result will be the same, right?
  As a parent, abandoning a child is already a serious sin, and now because of his own poor life, he has brought immeasurable harm to his child's future. He is indeed unqualified as a father.

My own identity and my own life are not worthy of being a father at all. I can't support myself, and my life and death are in the hands of others, so what qualifications do I have to raise a child?

As I thought, although the beggars downstairs did not have a life of fine clothing and fine food, their bodies were free and not controlled by others.

And what about yourself? I have no right to choose since I was born. I am like a commodity that is put in an exhibition cabinet for people to watch and sold by bidding...

I don’t even have the slightest right to make decisions for myself…

Even when she gave birth to this child, she was forced by the powerful family and had no choice at all.

Even so, I still want to be a good father and don't want to be a burden in my son's life...

Strong moral condemnation, fierce ideological struggle, strong desire for him, everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Song Ziyu hesitated again and again, stretched out his hand tremblingly, took the dagger that the other party had slapped on the table, suddenly drew the knife, and stabbed it into his chest...

There was only a scream and blood was flowing, but Wu Xuanhua stood coldly and watched Song Ziyu fall into a pool of blood.

Before Song Ziyu closed her eyes, she vaguely saw the corners of Wu Xuanhua's eyes twinkling, as if she was shedding tears again for an unworthy person like herself...

(End of this chapter)