In the eyes of the servants, Kudisne is the spokesman of the devil, the symbol of evil, and the hungry dragon, who stares at blood-red eyes anytime and anywhere, picking and choosing people to devour. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The knife-like, thin lips, one after the other like two pieces of paper, were often spitted out with magical sounds, the sound of the legendary lich biting people's hearts.

But Cudisne is also a man and a father of a child, and Sean is his only son, really the only one. Although Cudisne has been working on the belly of women year after year for the sake of the Romeo family's heritage, and in order to increase the possibility of success, the object of cultivation is different women.

Except for the viscountess who was too old to do anything, from the kitchen lady, the young maid, to the laundry girl in the manor, the wine buyer in the tavern, and even the woman who sold laughter.

A few years ago, there was also a scandal about an illegitimate daughter, which made the family restless, and the trouble was that the noble lady found her mother's family to make a big quarrel and almost overturned Romeo's castle, and it was his father, who was bent on studying magic, gave the title to Cudisne early and inherited it, and hid in a country manor in a fit of anger and never went home.

In recent years, no matter how hard Cudisne has worked like a bee, collecting honey everywhere, he has not been able to make any movement.

On the contrary, the viscountess saw it, eating and drinking all day long, going in and out of wealthy banquets, and only seeing food, furs, and beautiful gems and jewelry, as for her husband Cudisne's actions, he turned a blind eye.

They are all adults, so why pretend to be tender? You're a lot older, and even if you sneak up on your gray hair in the mirror, you're just deceiving yourself. Look at you fooling around with those goblins every day, and you don't see a single egg.

In the matter of heirs, Cudis resolutely insists on the purity of noble blood, the head can be broken and blood can be shed, and the noble blood cannot be polluted.

In his eyes, only his Cudisne son is the true heir of the Romeo family. As for the others, they were hopelessly stupid mutants.

Just like this Snow, who looks like a pig, is still the kind of fat pig who is in a hurry to be slaughtered. The pig is fattened to a certain extent and must be slaughtered in time, otherwise it will die of fat.

His grandmother's is not even as good as a pig. Fat pigs can still be slaughtered, although the nobles don't eat pork, they are greasy, and there is a sour smell. But you can sell it to civilians, look, how conscious people are fat pigs, and they can give back to others when they die, what value do you say Snow has?

In fact, Snow is his own brother, and he has a common father and mother with Cudisne, but Cudisny completely ignores this, selectively forgets the blood relationship, and defines the fat Snow as a fat pig.

Now that Sean has become a cold corpse, whether you believe it or not, Sean will not survive. What will happen to the future of Romeo's family? Is it going to be in the hands of someone like Snow?

Cudis's gaze was deep, as if he had traveled through time and space, saw the future, and saw the destruction of the Romeo family, that is, the destruction at the hands of people like Snow.

Cudisne is really sad, sad for the death of his son Sean, sad for the future of the family, and sad for his hard work to no avail.

Kudisny was sad and only shed a few tears. But sadness is a contagious disease, or a passive contagion. Snow was infected, worse than the original owner. Snow was there crying and crying, tears and snot and oily flowers, and he became a big flower face with mixed tastes.

There were three people in the room, a dead man, a crying Snow, and Kudisne, who occasionally shed a few tears, and the other trembling servants who didn't dare to come out, in the eyes of Cudisne, they couldn't be considered complete people.

The dull atmosphere was finally broken, and a scream: "My son, my baby, my Sean, the old lady is so alive......"

A noblewoman who was comparable to Snow stumbled into the hall, and when she saw Sean, she immediately ran forward and hugged her and cried bitterly.

This is the Viscountess, who has just received a report from the servant and hurried back from the girlfriend's banquet, Sean his biological mother. Son is the mother's heart, no matter how unscrupulous and bastard Sean is, it is also her son.

The Viscountess is no longer young, the good times of her life have become memories, and now her son is the only hope to support her. The son is gone, it is like the world is destroyed, at least the Viscountess's world has been destroyed.

Sean can't be said to be a good person, but he can be said to be a scumbag, a scum among the nobility.

But just because Sean is a scumbag, you can't deny the Viscountess's love for Sean. Whether you are a hero or a scumbag, your love for your mother is often blind, as long as you are her son, it is enough.

As soon as the viscountess came back, the viscount immediately gave way, and the fat man Snow could only accompany the viscountess to continue to howl, his throat was really unbearable, it was dry like a bellows twitching, and no one sent a glass of water to Runrun.

After crying for a while, the Viscountess remembered how Sean died? Isn't it true that a big living person who left home and returned to the Ankara City Magic Academy only last month, how did he become a cold dead man in the blink of an eye?

The servant had just asked her to come back, but how did the servant know what had happened?

The Viscountess felt that there was a bitter time, and she was not in a hurry for a while, and touched a handful of tears: "Old thing, how did my son die?" How did you die of waiting, woo-woo......"

Cudisne motioned to Snow: "Stop howling and tell Madame what happened." ”

Snow told him to stop crying, thanked the gods, and finally waited for someone to persuade him.

"Viscountess, here's the thing......"

"Where did the wild girl dare to kill my son's life? If my son wants to kill her, he can afford her, so he should wash his neck and come up, even if my son wants to kill her, it is also a blessing that their family has cultivated for several lifetimes. ”

"If you dare to resist my son's words, you will also kill my son, and pity my son at a young age, so he will be a merry ghost. Son, it's not worth it, what kind of woman do you want to talk to your mother, and your mother will definitely tie her up and wash her and give it to you. ”

"Look at how many good women your father has harmed in his life, isn't he living well? It's okay, you father and son, you can exchange ideas......"

What the hell is this? Where is this?

If you cry your son, cry your son, why are you pulling me? Who am I?

Although I have had many affairs in my life, it is because I have been very cautious in everything I do all my life, and doing that kind of thing is no exception. Who can do it, who can't do it, and there is no writing on people's faces, it depends on your understanding.

I have been among thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf is touched.