The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 658 Are you trying to rebel?Little follower!
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Bai Moyi trembled wildly, her whole body trembling like chaff, she quickly grabbed Jun Shiyu's hand, choked up crying, "Shiyu, our child... our child is gone."

She panicked and disturbed, and quickly changed the subject to draw her attention to herself.

"Ling'er, as long as you're fine, we'll have the baby later." His gloomy and cold voice could be lowered to be soft and gentle, but after he uttered it, it gave off a feeling of panic.

After soothing, Jun Shiyu raised his head and narrowed his narrow fox eyes slightly, staring at Yunya like a torch, "What did you call Feng Canglan just now?"

"Shi Yu!"

Bai Moyi roared in shock, her face turned pale, "Am I ugly? Will you continue to like me after I'm disfigured?"

"Not ugly, no matter what Ling'er becomes."

"You will always be the one who supported me when I was a child, cute and brave."

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but Bai Moyi's face turns pale when he talks about it.

When Feng Canglan heard the voice, his expression became more and more strange, and his thoughts were brought back to modern times as he watched Jun Shiyu's back.

"This man is so strange, he doesn't dress the same as us?"

"I still have long hair, only girls have long hair, but a boy has long hair!"

"It looks like a costume, isn't it for acting?"

The boy, surrounded by children and pointing fingers, held his knees with his hands, his eyes filled with fear of being alone with everyone in front of him.

He raised his head suddenly, on his thin and dry face, those fox eyes were full of sinister and terrifying.

The children onlookers backed away in fright, and the timid ones even burst into tears from fright.

"monster!"

"This monster is killing us! Kill him! Beat him!"

The children all went up to punch and kick. The little boy squatting on the ground covered his head with his hands and endured the beating in all directions without fighting back.

Although these children's hands are not strong, they can really hurt people, but the little boy was beaten black and blue in a short time.

"Bah! How dare you attack us, let you see how powerful we are!"

"Kill you!"

After beating for a while, the little boy fell to the ground and remained motionless. The children were frightened instantly, "He... he won't be beaten to death by us, right?"

"I didn't fight, you guys did!"

One child fled, and the other children scattered in fright, leaving only the little boy lying on the ground with his face bruised and purple after being beaten.

The little boy was lying on the ground without moving. The leaves on the nearby tree rustled, and a blue figure jumped down from the tree.

With a childish face that was not suitable for his age, he walked to the side of the little boy and squatted down, "They hit you, why didn't you fight back?"

The little boy's thick and slender eyelashes moved slightly, and he slowly got up from the ground, as if he was okay, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it."

His cold voice, his terrifying calmness after being bullied, seems to be a habit.

Looking at the thin boy in front of him who couldn't even hang his clothes on, she suddenly approached and asked, "Are you often abused?"

"Abusing children like they do on TV?"

"Television?" The little boy looked back, "What is television?"

"Isn't it? Don't you have a TV at home?"

The little boy shook his head, and the girl wandered around, "You must have been abandoned and wandered, right?"

The little boy didn't understand, and the sizing up made him uncomfortable. He shrank his head back, looking timid and cowering.

The girl touched her chin, "Well, if no one wants you, you can come with me."

"From now on, you will be my little follower. As long as I am here, no one can bully you. How about it?"

The boy's melancholy fox eyes were blank, and he didn't understand the meaning of the little follower, but he understood the sentence, as long as I am here, no one can bully you.

Looking at the girl who was about his age in front of him, looking old and calm, he nodded in a strange way.

"Hey, you will be my little follower from now on."

"Whoever bullies you in the future, you bully back, and I can support you."

"If the opponent is strong..." She stroked her chubby chin, "then use your brains to bully them back!"

Walking in front of the little boy, she folded her arms around her chest and looked like a little adult, "Let's go, my little follower."

"I will, always like you, always." Jun Shiyu solemnly promised.

Feng Canglan regained his composure, and looked at Jun Shiyu for an instant.

Jun Shiyu and his little follower...

At that time, taking the little follower back was the same as raising a younger brother. From a thin and rosy appearance, everyone would say cute and say that he must be a handsome man when he grows up.

There is a sense of pride and pride in what I have raised.

But later, the little follower suddenly disappeared as if the world had evaporated. She was looking for it for a long time and was angry for a whole year or two.

He just took care of his little follower and ran away by himself.

Looking back and forth now, the little follower had long hair and was wearing ancient costumes.

maybe...maybe, or...

Thinking of the past, when Jun Shiyu wanted to go back to modern times, now that they are connected together, Feng Canglan has a bold idea in his heart.

"Shi Yu..." Bai Moyi hugged Jun Shiyu tightly, and buried her whole body in his chest, "You are so kind, I feel relieved with your words."

Looking at the scene in front of her, Feng Canglan felt shocked and unbelievable, the world is so big, it can't be such a coincidence...

Her blunt and hot eyes stopped on Jun Shiyu, trying to see something.

"Ling'er, sit down." Jun Shiyu supported Bai Moyi's waist to make him sit up, and after stabilizing him, an afterimage flashed across.

Feng Canglan was immersed in the entanglement, and when she realized that the afterimage was coming, she wanted to avoid it, so she was grabbed by the neck.

Bai's abnormal hand was pinching Feng Canglan's neck, the veins on the back of his hand and forehead were bulging, and he kept pinching hard.

Yunya's lavender pupils trembled, and she scolded coldly, "What are you doing!"

"Jun Shiyu! Let her go?!"

Feng Canglan was strangled against the prison door, and Qiu Shui looked at the person beside him.

Jun Shiyu's face was gloomy, and the fox's eyes gleamed with a gloomy and cold light, "Feng Canglan! You killed my child!"

"You hurt my Ling'er!"

"Damn you!"

The hand on the neck suddenly exerted force, and Yunya appeared out of thin air with a puff of green smoke. Jun Shiyu's hand was pinched even tighter, and his face was full of vigilance, "I warn you! Don't come here! Otherwise, I will kill him!"

Looking at Feng Canglan who was being held by Jun Shiyu, Yunya could only hold back.

Seeing this scene, Bai Moyi's eyes flashed with excitement and excitement, and she cried more and more aggrieved, "My child... it's useless to be a mother, you went back before you saw this world."

"It's all my mother's fault for not protecting you well."

His voice was choked up and crying, like a sharp knife piercing Jun Shiyu's chest, his fox eyes were even more fierce, he pinched Feng Canglan's neck and twisted hard.

Feeling the tendency of hands on the neck, Feng Canglan's eyebrows turned cold.Clutching Jun Shiyu's wrist and twisting it, he pressed it against the cell door, and said in a cold voice, "Are you trying to rebel?"

"Small, follow, class!"

(End of this chapter)