"Xihua, my father was imprisoned and deprived of all rights...... What should we do? In the secluded room, Muqin looked at Wang Xihua with a sad and worried expression, with a delicate jade face, beautiful eyes red, beautiful lips slightly open, and a panicked look at her husband. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't be afraid!" Wang Xihua stretched out his hand, couldn't bear to see the pair of rabbit-like injured eyes, gently hugged her into his arms, bowed his head, the warm corners of his lips attached to her smooth forehead, and comforted, "Don't be afraid, the tiger poison does not eat children, no matter how angry grandpa is, he can't really poison his father, besides, his father is grandpa's only son, grandpa is ashamed of grandma for life, and he should treat his father well." So, you don't have to worry about your father's business. Wang Xihua spoke, and the soft voice instantly relaxed the xylophone a lot.

"Okay...... Okay, could he really be in danger? It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have tricked him into going to the Ice Palace... Although Xing'er was not born to me, he has a pure heart and loves us well, Xihua, in my heart, he is no different from my own son...... If Xing'er knew that we were working together to calculate him, would he hate us......" Xylophone looked sad, raised his eyes, looked at his husband worriedly, and said.

"Fool," Wang Xihua smiled at the corner of his lips, and his thick fingers rubbed the long black and straight hair of the xylophone dotingly, and said, "Don't worry...... With Mingyang's old immortality, there must be nothing to do. If Wang Mingyang's tumor can be completely removed because of this...... broke off his grandfather's thoughts, and in the Wang family in the future, his father may not be so difficult. Wang Xihua's expression flashed, and he said resolutely.

"Xihua...... I don't care what you want to do, I just want my line to live, I want him to live! Listening to her husband's tone, Muqin's eyes were red and swollen, and she pulled Wang Xihua emotionally, shook her head pleadingly, and said, "Xihua, don't hurt him." Don't hurt him, okay...... Please don't hurt him. In the end, the xylophone used all his strength in a trance, and lay down in Wang Xihua's arms, his pale fingers tugging at the latter tightly, looking sluggish.

"Oh, yes...... When did I say I would hurt Xing'er, after all, even though he was not born to us, I have regarded him as my own for so many years. How could I possibly hurt him. Looking at the sad appearance of the woman in her arms, Wang Xihua felt a pain in her heart, hugged her tightly and trembling, and comforted softly, "Don't worry...... What we have to do is to get rid of the person who has been discrediting our royal family. The line will be safe. Trust me......"

"Well......" Xylophone heard this, lowered her head, buried her delicate face in her husband's chest, and sobbed softly. And the man patted him gently with one hand and hugged her tightly with the other. The originally pampered and gentle face was sad and cold.

"Wang Mingyang! I don't hesitate to gamble on my son, I don't believe it, you can still win the book! Wang Xihua's expression flashed awe-inspiringly, and he said coldly in his heart.

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"Tu Tian, inform them...... Act ahead. Make sure you do ...... They lose both! In a wide room, Wang Yuhua clenched his fists, strangled the traces of Tie Qing, the flesh and blood on his chest flew up, and the injuries were tragic, but he seemed to be familiar with it, his eyes were closed, his fists were clenched fiercely, and for a long time, clear words popped out one by one.

"Young master, if it is discovered by the head of the family, will it ......" The black shadow flashed, and a light flashed, and he respectfully prostrated on Wang Yuhua's face, and his face twitched.

"......Rest assured" Wang Yuhua's expression was slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth swelled up again, the Hell Ice Palace, it has been easy to defend and difficult to attack for thousands of years, if you want to save a person inside, it is impossible not to hurt your muscles and bones, devour your luck, and reverse the way of heaven. How could it be that simple!

But...... No matter how difficult and dangerous, he will save him, even if it is ...... It is also not hesitant to catch the entire Wang family, which has worked hard for thousands of years.

Wang Yuhua's expression drooped slightly, gloomy, his eyes flashed lightly, and it seemed to flash that year, the cold night full of snow and covered in silver, the woman was sad and cold, standing firmly on a withered branch, her beautiful eyes were cold, she drew her sword with tears in her face, and pointed at the handsome and elegant man in front of her. Men are as bright as the stars, as deep as the night. A pair of dark eyes stared at the woman faintly, and her expression was extremely unkind.

The corners of the woman's mouth were clenched, and the teeth were clearly imprinted on the delicate and moist lips, and for a long time, the woman's expression was clear, and the long sword was facing the sky, waving the sword and dancing, and swept towards the man.

"Puff ......" The slight sound of a sharp sword sounded quietly, wandering in the empty and snowy winter night, looking out of place.

The beautiful woman turned around, and her tear ducts flowed...... Kiyomi's face was full of disbelief.

The young Wang Yuhua hid behind the hundred-year-old tree, hugged the ball tightly, and looked at the scene in front of him, he didn't understand...... Why did my mother ask for a sword to point Uncle Yang, but why did my father ...... Straight into the back of his mother's heart.

The cruel and resolute cold figure, the expressionless disgust, the kind of hatred that is flesh-and-bones...... Let the young Wang Yuhua firmly forget to cry. How could such a demonic man, who was so decided, be his own father?

Wang Yuhua closed his eyes tightly, and to this day, whenever he closes his eyes, his eyes will automatically appear in front of his eyes with cold and sad red makeup and tears before his mother's death, and his eyes are full of disbelief and hatred. It was hard for him to imagine that a person's hatred and anger could be so clear and awe-inspiring, and it was hard to imagine that this was the expression of the virtuous lady in Pingsuri.

However, what made Wang Mingyang even more difficult to accept was that he saw with his own eyes that his father brushed away his mother's body in disgust, and greeted Wang Mingyang's indifferent eyes with a smile, and the two walked together, like confidants who had known each other for a long time, and went hand in hand.

In the empty and cold miserable snowy night, only Wang Yuhua stood stunned, let the wind and snow erode, he still looked at the charming figure that had already been submerged by the heavy snow, raised his eyes, and looked at the pair of figures who were accompanied by each other with a pair of gloomy and angry eyes. Hands and feet were tense, and the sound of "rattling" bone cracks resounded in the clear winter night.

"I swear! I won't let you go! The young Wang Yuhua clenched his fists and stood up, raised his head, tears wanton, "Mother, I won't let you die in vain, I will!" will avenge you! ”

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"Tu Tian, inform them that even if they let it go, Wang Zhenhua will definitely use all his core strength to save that man this time. This happens to be our ...... A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Wang Yuhua looked mocking and smiled, his eyes were angry, and he muttered with a smile, "I gave you a chance...... I've given you countless chances...... But...... You're still obsessed...... I can't let the Wang family fall from your hands! I won't let my mother die in vain. The woman who devoted herself to you and devoted her whole life. I wonder if she fell asleep in your long lonely night? The corners of Wang Yuhua's mouth hooked slightly, and his expression flashed. (To be continued.) )