Chapter 252: Demon Star Advent [12]

"Ying'er, he is no longer the Ou Zimo of the past, now he is not only cruel and cold-blooded, but also the six relatives do not recognize him, do you know, even the seventh elder was given and killed by him, alas, he is evil, he is ......", Duanmu Qing had to beat his chest, and he cried.

"What?" Duanmu Ying's eyes widened, barely believing her ears.

"Shut up!" Ou Zimo roared at Duanmu Qingtian, turned to look at Duanmu Ying, and wanted to defend himself with a somewhat panicked look: "Ying'er, listen to me, things are not like that......"

Duanmu Ying shook her head, her tone full of disappointment: "You actually hurt your own biological father, Ou Zimo, are you still human?"

Ou Zimo was stunned: "You don't believe me?"

Duanmu Ying looked at him, and at this moment, she felt that Ou Zimo was unprecedentedly unfamiliar: "I only believe in my eyes!"

"Heh, hehe......", Ou Zimo suddenly laughed out loud: "Yes, Ying'er, you will always be so righteous and kind, what is my Ou Zimo compared to you?"

Hearing him say this, Duanmu Ying's heart suddenly ached.

I only heard Ou Zimo say again: "Do you remember what we said last time in the Hou'hua' Garden, at that time I asked you, if one day I destroy Duanmu Villa, what would you do, at that time your answer was 'If there is really such a day, then you and I are enemies of the same sky', heh, I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, since this is the case, then, from today on, let's become enemies, the enemies we were once the most familiar with."

The most familiar enemy ever?

Duanmu Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly, Ou Zimo, maybe I have never really understood you, so how can I talk about familiarity? What a synonym for irony.

Ou Zimo looked at Duanmu Qingtian again, and his face was a little colder: "For Ying'er's sake, I will let you go first today, but I advise you to get acquainted with each other, and don't do some powerless struggles again, the consequences of angering the Lord, you know!"

After saying this, he turned his head and glanced at Duanmu Ying again, then turned around and strode away, and soon blended into the vast night.

Watching Ou Zimo leave, Duanmu Qingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, he collapsed to the ground with no physical strength.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Duanmuying hurriedly went to pick him up.

Duanmu Qingtian waved his hand as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, just take a rest."

But Duanmu Ying wouldn't believe him: "And said it's okay, I heard your conversation just now, Dad, Ou Zimo said that you were poisoned, what kind of poison is it, is it serious?"

Duanmu Qingtian sighed helplessly: "Sometimes, Dad really hopes that you don't be so smart, so that you can have a lot less troubles and only be a happy and ordinary 'girl' forever."

"Daddy......", Duanmuying sobbed in a low voice.

Duanmu Qingtian looked at her lovingly, and his rough palm gently stroked her head: "But what to do, the young eagle will grow up one day after all, and Daddy's Ying'er has grown into a big girl.

In the past 18 years, my father's single-minded hope only wants you to marry a good family and have a good home, but it's a pity that God will 'get' people, Duanmu Villa can't escape the established fate.

Ying'er, as the eldest lady of Duanmu Villa, the only heir of the most orthodox bloodline of the exorcism family, the burden on your shoulders was already destined when you were born.

No matter how much my father tries to escape, it will still be useless, in this case, Ying'er, promise my father, protect our people well, guard the Ice Temple, and live well, you know? ”