"Look at him, what is the use of you saving him? This kid is clearly an ungrateful thing. Gradually, he roared, his face flushed with resentment, and then blue, and his neck swollen as if it were about to explode, and he was furious, his eyes widened into fists, and the sword in his hand was clenched tightly in his hand, ready to fight to the death in front of him.

Hearing the words ungrateful, Sun Meng in front of him had a begging look, slowly raised his eyes, and in his dark black pupils, he quietly hid his heart-wrenching past. His gaze instantly returned to a few years ago, those family affections scattered in the depths of memory, how could he not have it? But always in the days when his father was killed by her, everything was buried, no one knew, his eyes were full of bottomless gloom, which was a touch of heartbreaking sadness.

He is calm, even ruthless, in his indifferent eyes, deep in his soul, he stubbornly wants to put away his unknown concerns, although he hates her, but since the two times of risking death to save him, he has already made his originally hidden mother-son affection, gradually faintly concerned in his face. But he couldn't get rid of the marks of his childhood, and in these marks, he had already lived a ruthless and indifferent life.

How good it would be if he didn't have that past, how good it would be if he didn't see it with his own eyes, in that way, he could still grow up under a lie, and he wouldn't live without support today, there is only loneliness in the world, and he has always asked himself to be strong and not rely on anyone.

"Less nonsense, today is your death date, Lao Tzu has been in this camp for almost a year, coming, you are such a big head in the end, it is worth it, what is the use of saying more?"

The corners of his mouth stiffened, there was no trace of a smile on his face, in Sun Meng's eyes, the despair that arose was dim, constantly pregnant with melancholy and sadness, her eyes, and the empty valley, into a vast grudge, no matter how many tears, she couldn't see him thoroughly, no matter what, she couldn't resolve the dislike between mother and son.

"Want to capture me alive? Don't think about it, even if I die, I won't be a prisoner of your men, you are full of nonsense, how can you understand the feelings between the two of us, if you want to carry my head to receive the reward, even if you come, it depends on whether you have the ability or not. Bai Mo also shouted, and Sun Meng hurriedly blocked in front of him in a panic, for fear that he would rush over.

Fat Dun immediately pulled out the long-handled knife at his waist, and the smell of the eerie smell was clear and distinct, enveloping the air, exuding the smell of death.

The battle started at the touch of a button, Sun Meng's heart collapsed on the string, and she stared at the front: "You can't do this, you can't do this." She almost begged, but Fat Dun ignored her plea, and only stared at Bai Mo with blood-red eyes, a pair of sharp eyes like a chai wolf of prey in the mountains, waiting for a chance, ready to rush towards him at any time.

"Let him go, I will promise you whatever you want me to do, I will promise you." Facing the fat dun, Sun Meng knelt down helplessly, she had no choice, on one side was her child, on the other hand was the man she loved deeply, this seemed to be her last bo, she only hoped that when these knees knelt down, she could finally be soft and chubby, she didn't believe that no matter how kind of child she was, she couldn't withstand her mother's kneeling.

When he saw it, his heart was shocked, a trace of pain disappeared on his face, and in the blink of an eye, he became so manic and indifferent.

"Do you think I'll relent? You're wrong, you're very wrong, you're doing this, it's only going to add more dissatisfaction to me, I'm only going to hate you more, hating this heart is full, you understand. He suddenly pointed his sword at her, and tears welled up in his eyes.

But in an instant, he laughed again, with tears in his smile: "This scene is very similar to the accident when I was a child, when I was also so pitiful and helpless, hiding in the corner, hoping that my father would escape, but no, I could only watch him and my grandmother die one after another." His voice grew louder and louder, and then he roared angrily, tears streaming down his face.

Sun Meng burst into tears, but was speechless.

"If it weren't for the accident back then, maybe I would be different, maybe I would be happy, I would be happy. But in my Qiu Hongwen's life, I can't feel happiness, and my heart has always been cold. He laughed out loud: "So, do you think that a cold heart will make you kneel down and soften?" I'm telling you, no, no. He roared, his face distorted with grief and indignation: "Do you know all this? All this, you taught me, you taught me to be ruthless, cold-blooded, indifferent, and now you beg me in turn, it's ridiculous, you come to me for a man from an enemy country? In your eyes, there have always been only others, how have you ever thought of me? You are really a scourge, even if I don't kill you, because you know, you know that I am not as ruthless as you, but are you not afraid that I will tell you the name of a traitor? ”

Seeing that she still refused to get up and leave, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and a hidden weapon flew out of his sleeves, and the silver light flashed in front of him, and instantly inserted it into Bai Mo's arm.

Sun Meng was suddenly shocked, seeing that Fat Dun wanted to wave the long knife in her hand again, and when she approached, she screamed wildly, and quickly blocked in front of Bai Mo: "Let him go, let him go." She screamed like crazy.

"Get out of the way." He shouted.

When the memory of Feng Chen's dust was brutally reproduced again, in front of those messy pictures, picking up the past that was not a taste, and intermittently, how many tears of yesterday flowed, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his face was blue.

Bai Mo wanted to pull her away, saying Xiaoxiao, don't beg him again, if you can't escape this catastrophe, what is there to fear of death, as long as you are okay, I will be at ease.

She shook her head helplessly, and kept saying to Fat Dun, "Please." I beg you, please let him go, I beg you, let him go, let him go........ She wept and pleaded.

Helpless and hesitant, she can only overcome obstacles and continue to play in front of her.

He paused and shook his head: "Why do you always want to be like this for others, is your heart outward?" If I don't kill him today, he will come to kill me one day, and there will never be any affection to talk about on the battlefield, not to mention, seeing you has added a hatred to my chest, if you don't kill him, where can you suffer? Seeing you miserable, I have happiness, I have done this for all these years, but why am I not happy? You say, you tell me, you say. He approached step by step, and with the slightest force the tip of the sword, he would pierce the two of them with a sword.

He yelled at Sun Meng, roaring angrily, as if venting his grievances, his words were ruthless, but there were tears in his eyes.

She understands it, and she understands the pain in his heart, the pain in his heart, but the circumstances in the past, how can she change a little? Looking at the dark face in front of her, who was not a young man for a year, but had already been weathered, the marks carved in those years all told her that the pain experienced by her child always had to use the battlefield to cover up the disguise of his head pain and helplessness in his days, such wings, no matter how long the years were, could not grow solid, otherwise, the color of his face, why was there always tears, and that imperceptible softness.

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