Tang Yue's eyes were gloomy, and the teacup in his hand turned into powder with a "pop-" sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Why hurt him?"

Before, she also heard that Feng Junyao's parents had a deep relationship, and they were a well-known loving couple at that time, and it was rumored that Feng Junyao's mother died of illness, and his father Feng Qingqian was grief-stricken and had no hope of the world.

Such a loving couple should love their children, after all, he is the crystallization of their love, but from Feng Junyao, I only saw their endless harm to him.

Of course, when I learned that Liu Guifei was Feng Junyao's biological mother that day, the deep relationship between Feng Qingqian and Feng Junyao's mother seemed a bit fake, if they really loved each other, how could Feng Junyao's mother give up her husband and son to marry another man.

It's just that even if their feelings are not as deep as the rumors, they won't hurt their children so much.

Tiger poison does not eat children, Feng Qingqian beasts are not as good, he can put the poison of a whole plant of no ghost flower on Feng Junyao, it can be seen how deep his hatred for Feng Junyao is, a father and son can have a great hatred, and they want to kill him so ruthlessly.

How could a person like Feng Junyao, who has been working his own since he was a child, let people poison a whole plant without a ghost flower, even if she poisoned Feng Junyao, it would be impossible for him to eat all the poison of the whole plant.

Feng Junyao can be poisoned because he has never defended his father, before he is poisoned, he must regard Feng Qingqian as the closest and most trusted person, he will be recruited, and he will be poisoned by Feng Qingqian!

So after he woke up, he didn't let anyone investigate the poisoning, he had actually guessed something, but he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that his biological father was going to kill him, and he had just been deceiving himself about it.

Thinking of this, Tang Yue's heart was dull, like a boulder pressed on it and unable to breathe.

The reason why Feng Junyao didn't tell her about this was because he was afraid that he would be disillusioned with that little bit in his heart, he had never dared to believe that his parents would be such people, and in his heart he would rather that what he guessed was wrong.

Thinking like this, I felt more and more distressed about Feng Junyao.

Tang Yue suddenly looked at Feng Qingqian, her gaze became sharp, she didn't know when the fragment of the teacup she was holding in her hand pierced into the flesh, the blood dripped to the ground, but she didn't feel a trace of pain.

Now she can't wait to break Feng Qingqian's body into ten thousand pieces, if it weren't for him, Feng Junyao wouldn't have suffered so much.

But she can't kill him, he is Feng Junyao's biological father, before he poisoned Feng Junyao, he has always been the closest person in Feng Junyao's heart, if she kills him, she and Feng Junyao are only afraid that there will be a gap between her, and Feng Junyao will have a shadow in his heart for the rest of his life.

This is also the reason why some people are hurt by the people they love and love all over their bodies, and they still can't bear to be cruel to each other.

Feng Qingqian doesn't have his son in his heart, he is cold-blooded and ruthless, but Feng Junyao is not, he is indifferent to things on the surface, but he is actually a flesh-and-blood, affectionate and sexual.

Since he was a child, he didn't have the care of his parents, and what he cared about most was people's emotions, so he would rather choose to deceive himself than turn the truth to the surface.

The more Tang Yue wanted to hate Feng Qingqian, the deeper his hatred became, and his beautiful eyes swept away the calm of the past, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

If it weren't for her strong self-control, she would have slashed Feng Qingqian with one knife to avenge Feng Junyao!

Seeing that she looked at herself as if she was looking at an enemy, Feng Qingqian was not angry or afraid, just chuckled lightly, and sighed: "I didn't expect you girl to be quite interested in that stinky boy, but, alas, ......"

What did he want to say, thinking of Feng Junyao's reaction in the forest that day, he felt some sympathy for the little girl in front of him, his son he knew best, exactly like his mother, unscrupulous in order to achieve his own goals, he was a heartless person, how could he stand in his way for the sake of his children's affection, it was nothing more than looking at the strength of other people's little girls and wanting to take advantage of others.

In this regard, he also pointed out, but the kid's love for others is too deep, this girl doesn't believe him, not only that, but also believes in the stinky boy, it is estimated that it won't be long before this little girl will cry.

However, maybe, this girl is independent and firm, and she may know that Feng Junyao deceived her feelings and will directly slash him with a knife.

"Don't divide my relationship with Ah Yao here." All day long, I don't think about how to hurt my son or how to separate their feelings, and having such a father is really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"What I'm saying is the truth, you girl just won't believe me, alas, you'll cry when the time comes." Feng Qingqian rolled over, put his aching body in a comfortable position, and said to Tang Yue very leisurely.

Tang Yue removed the porcelain piece from his palm, threw the porcelain piece to the ground casually, looked at Feng Qingqian coldly, and said, "It seems that your tongue is too long." ”

As he spoke, the dagger flashed out in his hand, making a gesture of cutting his tongue.

Feng Qingqian hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, because his body had no strength, he had no hand support, and lay back suddenly, his injured back touched the * side at once, and he grinned in pain.

gasped a few times, glared at Tang Yue, and said angrily: "As a girl, you behave so savagely, be careful that kid doesn't want you." ”

Before he finished speaking, the dagger in Tang Yue's hand flew out, wiped Feng Qingqian's mouth and turned around, and returned to her hand.

Feng Qingqian's mouth ached, and the salty and astringent taste flowed into his mouth, and he knew that his mouth must have broken skin without touching it.

"Alas, what an unlovely girl, she dared to attack her father-in-law, and when I see that kid, he will definitely let him divorce you." He raised his hand and touched his lips, looked at the blood on his hand, and sighed.

These words made Tang Yue laugh, "Shouldn't you have your head caught in the door, you are daydreaming like this, and besides, are you his father?" ”

"Of course I'm his biological father." Feng Qingqian pointed to his somewhat bruised face and said, "He is five points similar to me, and everyone can see that I am his father." ”

Tang Yue snorted coldly, "As a biological father, I have repeatedly harmed him, I am afraid that there is only a superb father like you in the world, I really want to scold you, but you are Feng Junyao's father, so I don't scold you, but what you do is really not something that people can do." ”

"You ......" Feng Qingqian's tsundere was suddenly hit by her, and she was speechless.

Raising his eyes and glaring at Tang Yue, he cleared his throat, and said with a snort: "Anyway, it won't be long before you become an abandoned woman, and now I am too lazy to meet you, waiting to see your jokes in the future." ”

Tang Yue: "......"

Is this what a father said, it's unreasonable, I want to see her end up as an abandoned woman every day, it's really enough.

Forget it, anyway, she can guess a thing or two about why Feng Qingqian is so ruthless to Feng Junyao, but she can't believe that he will be so ruthless.

Tang Yue ignored him, turned around and was about to leave.

"Eh, wait, you girl can just go." Feng Qingqian looked slightly angry and said, "Don't leave yet, listen to what I say before you go." ”

"Say." Tang Yue sat down on the side and coldly spit out a word.

Anyway, it's okay now, just listen to what the reason is, and whether it's different from what she guessed.

"Alas, you should have begged me to speak, but it looks like I'm begging you to listen." Feng Qingqian sighed, stopped inking, and spoke.

"You should have heard that I have a deep relationship with Yao'er's mother, and my love is the envy of the world, in fact, I used to think that the two of us are the most affectionate couple in the world, the person I love the most is her, and the person she loves the most is me, thinking that the two of us will grow old and be together for a lifetime, I will never marry another woman, she is the only one in my life, but this is not the case."

At this, he laughed self-deprecatingly, his eyes quietly looking at the roof, unfocused, obviously his mind had gone far away.

"A year after marrying her, I had Yao'er, at that time the two of us were still like glue, and I also secretly vowed to love their mother and son, protect them, and not let anyone hurt them, because Yao'er is my child and hers, so I also like it very much, and I can't wait to give all the good things in the world to their mother and son.

In this way, our family of three lived happily for a few years, I thought that such happiness would be very long, but the good times did not last long, when Yao'er was three years old, she suddenly fell ill and died, at that time I held her 'corpse' completely crazy, several times almost followed her, but my father found out my abnormality, so I sent someone to guard at all times, I didn't eat and forcibly poured it, three days later my father knocked me unconscious and secretly buried her 'corpse', when I knew that I went crazy a few times, and then my father beat me a few times before stopping.

Because my father was old and sick, and Yao'er was still young, I dispelled the idea of suicide, and lived like a walking corpse, so I lived like this for two years, and accidentally met a monk, and then I came up with the idea of becoming a monk, so I ignored my father's opposition to shaving as a monk, ran away from home, wandered around, and then came to a temple deep in the mountains, where I settled, and every day with the Buddha lamp, chanted the Buddha for my deceased wife, hoping that she could live a better life under the spring. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahaha......"