Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 674 She wants everyone to suffer together

Feng Nuanyang held the tray and pushed the door in.

Ming Qianjue leaned back on the chair with a stiff face, feeling exhausted all over.

She walked behind him and massaged his forehead: "What did you find out?"

Ming Qianjue shook his head, took her hand and held it in the palm of his hand to play with, a dark color shrouded his brows and eyes: "They are all dead."

He reached out and pulled her over, hugged her in his arms, and put his head on her shoulder: "Nuan Yang, what do you think?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, and it usually sounded very pleasant to Feng Nuanyang's ears, but now it was lonely.

Feng Nuanyang reached out to touch his heart, and pursed his lips: "Didn't you already have the answer?" This man must have seen what she could perceive, and the reason why he didn't move for a long time must be Heartbroken.

"Nuanyang, I have no relatives. Since I was kicked out by my father, I was brought up by Sangma. She didn't treat me very well, but without her, maybe I wouldn't be where I am today." Ming Qian The corners of Jue's mouth clenched tightly, thinking of those painful days, his heart tightened, and his hatred for that man grew deeper.

Feeling the strength of his hand, Feng Nuanyang knew that he felt uncomfortable: "Qianjue, you still have me, I will always be with you."

She put her arms around his waist, leaned her head gently on his chest, and listened to his steady heartbeat, she said slowly: "Can you tell me?"

Ming Qianjue rubbed her waist. At this moment, there was no lust in his eyes, his eyes were dark and undercurrent, he took a deep breath, and said, "I am from Xirong, and my father is General Xirong. Lian Rao, my mother is his counselor, the two grew up together, and later got married as a matter of course, but that man was not a good match, and there were several women around him for the sake of carrying on the family line, my mother couldn't bear it, and died in depression , he kicked me out of the house when I was only five years old!"

A few simple words made Feng Nuanyang feel his pain. His face was calm, but his eyes were full of hurt and hatred.

"You hate your father?" Feng Nuanyang held his hand, feeling sorry for him, she never thought that there was such a story behind his strength.

"That man is not my father!" Ming Qianjue retorted coldly, reached out and grabbed her wrist, with determination flashing across his eyes: "One day I will definitely kill him!" Over the years, he has worked so hard for the sake of Able to kill that man to avenge his mother, he will never leave his mother alone, he will send that man underground to accompany her!

Feng Nuanyang hated Qin Xiangshi, but she never thought of killing him. After all, she had traveled through time and didn't have much affection for that man.

But Ming Qian is different, he has such a deep hatred for his father, which makes Feng Nuanyang a little startled, but also a little understanding.

But she didn't agree with her own son killing his father. She didn't care whether that man died or not. She didn't want to be charged with killing his father.

She wanted to tell him something in her heart, but just as she was about to speak, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Nanny Sang stood in the room with a cold face, staring at the two of them.

If Nanny Sang hated Nuan Yang in the past, she is becoming more and more shameless at the moment. In broad daylight, the two of them are hugging each other, which is simply out of place. She looked at the man who looked like a relentless man. This is his. Bloodline, the son of him and Ming Nanxing.

The two bitches Lian Rao and Sang Lan live so well, she can't suffer alone, since she can't get it, she wants everyone to suffer together!
(End of this chapter)