Peerless favorite: the first princess

Chapter 222: 1 Dream Fanghua Bird in the Cage [12]

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Before she died, the woman's eyes were full of despair and earth-shattering hatred, and she cursed to the sky that Xiqin would perish, and he would never live in peace, and he would spend his whole life in pain!In fact, the woman did not lose her sanity, she just chose to escape. "

Nan Chenyu's voice became hoarse and trembling, his expression became distorted in pain, and his eyes were filled with hatred. "However, that child escaped unharmed, and witnessed all the scenes of his mother's heart pierced by thousands of arrows, and then was ordered by the Queen Mother to shatter her bones and ashes. Hehe, hehe, hahaha, that sad man, until the end, he didn't even I don’t know the woman’s real name. I always thought her name was Huayue, but in fact she has a very beautiful name: Qing Mo, allow me three thousand pens and inks to paint your peerless beauty.”

[Note: It was mentioned earlier that Jun Nuo's mother was named Qing Mo, I accidentally wrote it wrong, Jun Nuo's mother is named Wu Sheng, Hua Yue's real name is Qing Mo, sorry][

Allow me three thousand pens and ink to paint your peerless beauty... You can imagine how much the parents loved each other when they named her, and how much she was expected to be born.And he... why is he still alive, why didn't he execute him, the son of a monster, and raise him in secret, let him live a life of darkness, but when he finally found some warmth, he personally destroyed him, leaving no ashes.Pretty Girls Novels - Latest Chapters

Speaking of the latter part, Nan Chenyu's voice was drowned in the sound of heavy breathing, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, his pupils were constantly dilated, as if he saw the scene 18 years ago again.Mother said she hated him, she didn't love him at all because he was that man's son.Because he bore all her sins and hatred.Why is he still living shamelessly!

He lowered his head, the long bangs on his cheeks covered his painful expression at this time, and he could only see his slightly trembling shoulders because of the ups and downs of emotions, so thin, so lonely, but so strong.

Listening to him talking, listening to his sadness, his despair, his hatred, his twisted beginning, his loneliness, his loneliness.Meng Wanhua just listened quietly, because he seemed to have finally found someone who could tell all of this, to express all the pain and hatred buried in his heart for so many years, and to vent a little.

"Qing Mo, allow me three thousand pens and inks to paint your peerless beauty. What a beautiful name. Then that child is called Nan Chenyu, right? It must be right. On the surface, he is suave and suave, but in fact he is stubborn and fragile. A child who is afraid of being alone, afraid of loneliness, and afraid of the dark, right." The permanent website of this site-'

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