Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 792

At this time, the guards came to their senses and hurried forward to stop Jun Xiaomo from continuing to smash.

However, just as they stepped forward to stop Jun Xiaomo, everyone in the Ye Palace behind Jun Xiaomo took two steps forward and surrounded them.

Due to the disparity in strength, the palace guards did not even have a chance to resist, as they were all restrained and unable to move.

Jun Xiaomo looked around, then continued to step forward, holding the porcelain cup high and slamming it down.

He smashed everything in the room that could be smashed.

Only in this way can you vent your anger on your sister!

"Mo'er!" The concubine looked at Jun Xiaomo with disappointment, "Even if you were not good in the past, you would never be like this. What's wrong with you now? Ever since you met Nan Yan's mother and daughter, you have become unreasonable and disowned!

"

Nan Xiaobao was also led astray by the mother and daughter. As long as the two children were always by her side, they wouldn't be so naughty.

Thinking of her dead grandson and seeing Jun Xiaomo's arrogant appearance, the concubine was heartbroken and burst into tears.

"Mo'er, that mother and daughter will harm you! If you listen to your grandmother, stay away from that little girl, she is not a good thing!"

The old man on the side also gave words of advice: "My young prince, no matter what the concubine does, it is for your own good. Ye Feng said that Nan Yan was in danger because of saving you."

"But have you ever thought about it, if she hadn't concealed her identity and taken you and Mr. Xiaobao away, you wouldn't have been in danger."

"After all, she is also responsible for her death. Poor Young Master Xiaobao was killed by this scourge before he could recognize his ancestors and return to the clan!"

A flash of anger flashed in Jun Xiaomo's eyes. He snatched the long sword from the guard's hand and slammed the hilt on the old man's body.

The old man's expression changed, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, what I said is true. I just want you to understand the truth clearly."

His words made Jun Xiaomo even more angry, and he hit the hilt of the sword harder and harder, wanting to beat the old guy to death for insulting Nan Yan.

The concubine was angry and blocked Jun Xiaomo's sword with her crutch, and said angrily: "That's enough! Look what you have become now. Ye Feng also said that you are the son of Nan Yan. In my opinion, you

There’s no way he’s her son!”

"She will only indulge you and let you do evil. On the contrary, Yunrou strictly disciplines you, so over the years, you have become more and more sensible!"

Originally, she had believed Ye Feng's words, but now Jun Xiaomo's behavior made her suspicious again.

After all, Nan Yan only indulged this little guy every time, as if she wanted him to learn bad things.

However, Nan Yunrou was different. Even though she was too harsh and even wronged Mo'er countless times, in general, she was doing it for Jun Xiaomo's good.

Therefore, she became more and more convinced that Ye Feng was just bribed by the mother and daughter and deliberately told lies!

Jun Xiaomo pursed her lips tightly, her red eyes filled with disappointment and grief.

No matter how many grievances he suffered, his grandmother turned a blind eye and thought that Nan Yunrou was doing it for his own good.

If it hadn't been for his mother's appearance, maybe...he wouldn't have had a chance to get out of his isolation and inferiority complex!

Disappointed, Jun Xiaomo threw the sword in his hand to the ground. He looked at the concubine one last time, turned around and walked out.

Looking at Xiaotuanzi's leaving figure, the concubine's eyes were blank.

What came to her mind was the little guy's last look at her.

Despair, struggle, pain, and determination!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next