Mu Hanyue's eyes were slightly stunned, and a layer of ripples rippled in her heart.

The hand holding Jun Moye's waist tightened his strength, raised his eyes to look at the deep purple eyes, and sighed softly: "Night, maybe, they may have something unspeakable." ”

It's like Mu Qingge, in order to prevent them from getting into danger, she and her eldest brother were left in Mu Mansion, and he was alone in danger.

"Xiao Yue'er, I have also thought about this, I asked the maid who raised me, and the answer she gave was that the status of that woman was very high, and there were not many people who could hurt her at all. And she doesn't have many enemies at all, so there is no danger, and she is not chased by the enemy.

I asked her why the woman had left alone without seeing me.

When I heard that answer, I just felt ridiculous.

She said that the woman was not going to recognize me, and that she had only come here to explain something to her, and had not asked anything about me. There was a coldness in the purple eyes, mixed with endless coldness.

That woman's heart was made of iron.

He had experienced it since he was a child.

So, at the age of three, he doesn't need that anymore.

I only asked once, and I never asked again.

They don't love him, and it's okay, he doesn't need them either.

It's not that he can't survive alone, he doesn't need to rely on anyone.

If it hadn't been for the one he bumped into by chance more than a year ago, perhaps he wouldn't have seen that woman to this day.

He remembered that the moment he went out, the woman just gave him a cold look and left.

In those holy and clear eyes, there was indifference, as if looking at a stranger.

From that moment on, his already ruthless and loveless heart became even colder.

"Didn't she appear here again after she went back to the Shenwu Continent?" His hands wrapped around Jun Moye's waist and asked in a low voice.

"It's been seen once, I haven't seen it, but Xuan Ming has seen it. But, once again, it was gone. So, from that moment on, I sent people to look for her on this continent. However, to no avail.

The last time I was in the Elven Clan, Xuan Ming told me that the woman had appeared in the Valley of Despair, but she disappeared again. He touched Mu Hanyue's head lovingly, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and her purple eyes had regained their calm.

The previous indifference and chill seemed to be just a passing moment.

"Night, why are you looking for her?" The small hand grasped the big hand, and the ten fingers were clenched.

There must still be feelings in my heart, otherwise, why would I still look for that woman.

"I want her dead!" His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a coldness in his purple eyes.

There was a dark aura all around him, which made people shudder.

"She's your mother." glanced at Jun Moye worriedly and said this fact.

"She doesn't deserve it!" His thin lips opened lightly, and he coldly spit out three words.

"Okay, if you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it, there will be me after the night." buried her head in Jun Moye's arms and hugged his waist tightly, a rare little woman.

lowered his eyes slightly, covering the indifference and murderous aura in his eyes.

The rest is the deep distress.

Although he didn't say it, she knew that he must have had a very bad and hard time as a child.

The talent was sealed, and now he can have such a powerful cultivation, it is all his own efforts.

If she hurts the wicked, she won't like it either.

Even his mother!