Chapter 642: Monie's Fate (3)

Staring at Mo Nie fiercely, Mo Zhou spoke.

"How is that possible? Yes, you are surprised when you hear it, are you?

Struggle flashed in Mo Neen's eyes, and he didn't seem to feel the pain coming from his head.

"You...... These...... Where did you get that? maybe...... Maybe these ...... It's not really ......."

His hand was still tightly grasping Mo Nie's hair, and disdain flashed in Mo Zhou's eyes.

"You want to say it's not true, say I'm mistaken, right?"

Lowering his head and slowly approaching, he looked at Mo Nee's face and spoke word by word.

"But...... These are what I have seen with my own eyes. ”

The hand that grabbed his hair was hard, Mo Nee's scalp was numb with pain, and Mo Zhou's voice continued.

"I will never forget the situation at that time, the desperate and painful face of my mother at that time, and the resolute and vicious expression of your mother, are deeply engraved in my mind, and as time goes by, it will not be forgotten by me, but will only become more and more profound. ”

At that time, he was only six years old, but he was playing peek-a-boo with Mo Ne, hiding in that room and watching everything in his eyes.

He still deeply remembers that when his mother was ruined, when she saw him hiding behind the cabinet, she shook her head at him with tears in her eyes, and told him not to come out.

Afterwards, the queen personally came to the room with a bowl of medicine, and looked at the dilapidated mother with a smile on her face.

However, there was the pain of betrayal in her eyes, and the ruthlessness of her mother's determination, but there was no trace of mercy.

She even squatted beside her mother and forcibly poured the bowl of medicine into her mouth, whether she wanted it or not.

At that time, before the mother concubine went, her only wish was that she could let the young him live.

She didn't feel embarrassed anymore, and when the mother finally closed her eyes, she nodded, but what she said hurt people's hearts.

He still remembers it very clearly, she said: "Don't worry, after you leave, I will take your son to raise, so that he can assist our noble prince of Mozambique." ”

That woman is simply like a snake and scorpion, and it is not an exaggeration to describe her as heinous, such a woman should go to eighteen layers of hell, and she will not die well for eternity and eternity.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhou's expression was full of resolute fierceness when he looked at Mo Nie.

Looking at the expression on Mo Zhou's face that he was eager to directly dismantle and swallow him into the mansion, Mo Nie couldn't help but flash fear in his heart.

"Mo Zhou, the Four Emperors, you ...... You see that before me, I took you a lot of affection...... Just let me go...... I am not the one who killed your mother. ”

Hearing the eldest prince's unspeakable words, the corners of Mo Zhou's mouth hooked up a cold sarcastic smile.

"Brother Emperor, you are still so unproductive, so timid and afraid, you will only retreat when you encounter something, save people like you, and even brazenly want to become the supreme emperor of Mozambique, and sit in the seat that everyone dreams of? ”

Hearing Mo Zhou's words, Mo Nie really felt scared.

Looking at him like this, he actually wants his life directly, right?

However, he doesn't want to die yet, he really doesn't want to die, he still wants to return to the palace, and he wants to be his eldest prince again.