After her mother finished speaking, half of the anger in Feng Jingchen's eyes suddenly disappeared.
"Mom!" The god of death threw himself into his mother's arms, receiving her mother's love like a child.
"Death, Mom is sorry for you. I have always called you a dirty child. In fact, you did nothing wrong at all. You were obviously innocent, but your mother was already crazy at that time, so..., Death, don't blame your mother, okay?
"Beautiful woman, beautiful woman, the way he holds Death in his arms makes me feel what a real goddess looks like, so beautiful..."
"Mom, I didn't blame you."
"Children, my mother doesn't have long left. She has been living in a hazy state for more than 10 years. I didn't expect to wake up again... Mom has a request for you!" She held the god of death in her arms and held it with her other hand.
Feng Jingchen: "Mom doesn't know what hatred you two have, but you two are the flesh that fell from my mother, so I ask you not to kill each other, okay?"
This request is difficult. It is true that they are brothers, but the two people have conflicting interests, and the hands of the God of Death are stained with the blood of our friends. At the same time, Feng Jingchen's hands are also stained with the blood of the God of Death's friends. How should we get along well with each other?
No wonder, no wonder there are so many similarities between Feng Jingchen and the God of Death. I don’t know how these two people should face each other, how should they accept each other, but I will never accept the God of Death. I know that the God of Death has
There are many pitiable things, but I also vowed to avenge Bai Yiqing and the others, so I will definitely kill the God of Death, no matter whether he is Feng Jingchen's brother or not...
Feng Jingchen, what about you? What choice will you make?
Seeing their mother's pleading, the God of Death and Feng Jingchen looked at each other. Their eyes were still full of hatred, but the hatred was being resolved little by little?
The God of Death and Feng Jingchen looked at the beautiful mother in front of them, and then nodded at the same time, and then both of them smiled...
Ha, ha, ha, I shouldn't blame Feng Jingchen, after all, blood is thicker than water, so it doesn't matter if I fight the God of Death alone in the future!
"Thank you, child." Their mother's eyes were full of tears and excitement, but I, who have always understood Feng Jingchen, couldn't tell what he was thinking, and I couldn't figure out the inner thoughts of the God of Death, nor did I bother to guess.
!"Can the kids take mommy for a walk?"
After their beautiful mother finished speaking, the God of Death and Feng Jingchen pulled one of their mother's arms from left to right, and then their beautiful mother turned her head to me: "Miss Su, please come with me, too." Beautiful mother,
She looked like a beautiful fairy. When she said this to me, her eyes were slightly bent, as if my soul was about to be drained away. I also smiled at their mother and followed behind Feng Jingchen.
We left the villa together...
From the second floor to the courtyard and to the nearby park, I couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken and happy when I saw the family of three enjoying themselves. I was happier than anyone else when I saw Feng Jingchen smiling, but when I think of Bai Yiqing, my heartache will never stop.
Except, this is the revenge given to me by the God of Death...
Seeing groups of children playing happily, running and crying in the park, this scene deeply reflected in the eyes of Feng Jingchen and the God of Death. Maybe they have never been like this before...