He sneered and said with a disdainful expression, "Even if you are here, I can take him away at any time if I want. He is my son, Lan Qingyue, and he should be by my side. If he follows you, what future can he have? With you
Same, will you be an ordinary mortal from now on?"
Mu Lingyue's eyes widened, "Are you admitting that you took him away?"
He didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either. He just sneered and said, "How can my Lan Qingyue's child live in this mediocre mortal world and deal with a group of despicable mortals all day long? Yes, he was taken away by me.
, I just want to tell you that he will live better with me now than with you. If you are more sensible and recognize the reality earlier, I will arrange a time for you to meet. Otherwise, I
Make sure you don’t even get a glimpse of it.”
She almost cried.
Tears are already welling up in my eyes.[
But she told herself that she must not cry in front of this despicable and shameless man, absolutely not.
Now he doesn't have any contact with her, he just laughs at her and looks down on her.
He no longer has Zi Jin, but he still has Zi Yan.
But without Zijin, she has nothing.
"Lan Qingyue, how could you do this? Zijin wants to choose who to follow and what kind of life he wants to live. This should be his own decision, not your wishful thinking. Before you take him away,
Have you ever asked him who he wants to be with, and have you ever asked him if he likes to be in the devil world?"
He smiled disapprovingly and said, "The demon world is no better than the mortal world. There are so many new and interesting things. He is still young and playful, so he naturally prefers to stay in the mortal world. But it doesn't matter. When he has been in the demon world for a long time,
He will no longer be obsessed with the mortal world, the same..."
He took a step closer and reached out to catch her chin.
His hands were so cold, a bit colder than the snow in the yard, but what chilled her even more was his next words, "He is my son, and I will treat him well. Zi Yan also
I will treat him well, and soon he will gradually forget about you as my mother..."
"No, Zi Jin will never forget me!"
She waved his hand away. At this time, Mu Lingyue had lost her mind. She angrily grabbed the snow on a branch and threw it towards Lan Qingyue's face.
He must have not expected that she would behave like this. He forgot to dodge and was thrown into the air. His beautiful and enchanting face instantly darkened. He brushed the snow off his face with his sleeves, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt all over his body.
There was a dangerous atmosphere exuding from top to bottom, "I ask you again, if you agree to let him be with me now and tell him that it is your decision, I can let you meet twice a month. If you...
.”
"I don't agree, I don't agree, Lan Qingyue, you bastard, don't even think about it, just go ahead and dream about your big head."
He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and then her body plunged into his arms.
A familiar fragrance floated into his nose. Lan Qingyue was startled. The sudden pain on the back of his hand made him come back to his senses. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Mu Lingyue who had bitten him hard.
Blood slipped from the corners of her lips drop by drop and fell on the snow-white ground, just like red plums falling on the ground.