Seeing that Old Man Qing refused to speak, Murong Li sighed, "Old man, I want you to know that if Murong Zhen does things on Qing Yao that we don't know about, when we kill Murong Zhen, Qing Yao will also have an accident." ”

He stared into the old man's eyes, "Old man, think about it carefully, if Murong Zhen's hands and feet won't kill Qing Yao, then it's okay if you don't say it, then, let's go and do it with Murong Zhen immediately——"

Old Man Qing's face was a little gray because of Murong Li's words, and his hand holding the teacup was trembling.

Seeing that Murong Li was about to order She Changsheng to do something with him, Old Man Qing said anxiously, "Wait-"

Murong Li turned his head to look at him.

This time, he didn't use words to force Old Man Qing again, he knew that Old Man Qing was ready to be honest, but he just needed time to adjust his mood.

The room became very quiet, only the sound of Old Man Qing's heavy breathing because of his complicated mood.

While Old Man Qing was thinking about how to speak, Murong Li looked away at Meow Seventeen who was lying on the table.

Poor little fellow, crying so much that the hairs around his eyes were wet.

He gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, picked her up and patted her like a baby, and coaxed her.

She threw her head into his arms, covering her eyebrows, and the whole cat looked sad and helpless.

In the depths of her mind, unbeknownst to her, a white shadow swayed and floated, exuding an intense aura of sadness and sadness.

That is Su Junsheng's soul.

His soul entered Meow Seventeen's mind, and Meow Seventeen needed to devour and absorb him by himself to become one, and a few days later, Meow Seventeen had just absorbed one-tenth of his soul power, so at certain times, his remnant soul could still clearly hear the sounds outside and perceive the people outside.

For example, when I was asleep yesterday, I suddenly felt my sister's breath.

For example, today, I suddenly heard all the words that the old man said.

Su Junsheng knew that because he was now in Meow Seventeen's mind, if he was angry, it would make Meow Seventeen's emotions become angry, and if he was sad and sad, he would also let Meow Seventeen cry painfully with him.

But he couldn't control his emotions, and he couldn't help but be sad.

He couldn't accept the fact that his biological mother died at the hands of his own sister-in-law, and he couldn't accept that his mother was chopped into fox minced meat and eaten clean by his own sister-in-law.

Even a livestock that has not yet opened its spiritual wisdom will not treat its mother who gave his life like this, let alone Su Yuniang, the fox demon who has long cultivated into a demon and has spiritual wisdom?

His mother, what heinous crime did she commit to make Su Yuniang's white-eyed wolf treat her like this?

He was confused for a while, remembering the picture of his mother's anxiety after Su Yuniang's disappearance.

……

"Shengsheng, has your sister ever come to look for you?"

His mother grabbed him by the sleeve and looked at him anxiously.

He remembered that his mother had always been beautiful and beautiful, that if there was a little dust on her clothes, she would have to pinch it clean, if her hair was a little messy, she would have to comb it again, and if there was a little sweat on her face, she would rather wash her face with that water than drink it.

Mother is such a beautiful and clean person, but that day she climbed the mountain and waded through the water to the gate of his cave, her body was stained with the green grass juice when she walked in the woods, her shoes were covered with mud, and even her long black hair like a waterfall was shaved messy by the branches.