Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1610 Crazy, they are all crazy!
If they didn't have eggs and rotten vegetable leaves in their hands, they would definitely smash Fu Yuejun to death.

Facing all these questions, all Fu Yuejun could do was ridicule.

There was only sadness in the eyes she looked at these common people.

No mercy.

She doesn't think these people are pitiful at all. The folklore comes from them. Now that the facts are in front of them, they don't believe it.

Thinking of those more than 1000 children, Fu Yuejun's heart began to bleed.

She resisted the pain all over her body, closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm down the emotions in her heart.

When she opened her eyes again, the girl's eyes were already blood red, and she said firmly and coldly: "You ignorant people, I have no intention of saving you from the sea of ​​suffering. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

"What I want to do is to seek justice for those [-] children!"

Fu Yuejun raised his hand, and the guards untied the bags one by one, revealing the truth inside that she least wanted to be exposed to others.

These children are all the most innocent victims.

They should be buried in peace, instead of being put here naked in order to reveal the truth, and accept the scrutiny of the world.

And these so-called common people are actually very dark inside.

Very dark.

They deserve the same fate as these monks, and they are not qualified to stand here.

The mouth of the bag was opened, and the stench was released, which wafted over the city gate. Everyone's face turned extremely pale, and they looked at the nearly [-] dead children in shock.

No, in other words, these children will one day become Gumantong enshrined in their family's ancestral hall.

Yan Yue's lips turned blue all of a sudden, and she had some resentment towards Fu Yuejun at first, but these resentments were defeated when she saw those children.

She couldn't stand still, and she fell backwards in a vain manner.

"How...how could this be?"

Yan Yue was shocked. She had thought about what would happen just now, but the scene in front of her was far beyond her expectations.

She, a super-high-level spy known for her cold-bloodedness, was severely shocked by this scene.

Couldn't help covering his mouth.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Although she is ruthless, she has always felt that children are her only untouchable softness.

There are many dirty things in the world, but only children are the cleanest.

But now, she actually saw such a thing.

Yan Yue staggered and rushed to Fu Yuejun, the hands holding her were trembling, and asked her hoarsely: "Fu Yuejun, who did it, who is it?"

She couldn't believe that there was such a vicious person in the world who used such a young child as an experiment.

Even her maternal grandfather never treated a child like this.

Who is so vicious?
Fu Yuejun stood there motionless, letting her sway, looked at her sarcastically and sneered: "This is what you call the Living Buddha of Deshan Temple."

"Shocked?"

It was only at this moment that Fu Yuejun felt that Gu Qingmiao was a conscientious person.

She didn't question whether she was fake like those foolish people.

Yan Yue became agitated all of a sudden, her eyes were red, and she slowly stared at the monks with hatred: "Crazy, they are all crazy! I'm going to kill them!"

She rushed over, but was stopped by Gu Xuanwu.

(End of this chapter)