Yun Luo sneered: "What the whole world knows, doesn't His Highness King Jing dare to admit it?"
"What is there that I dare not admit?" Jun Wuchen felt a little bad.
It seems like another black pot is about to fall...
"While using the guise of being deeply in love and not regretting it, you are so romantic and free-spirited that even your own son can't stand it. It's really a good trick."
Yun Luo raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and said in a very cold voice, "Unfortunately, I am not at all interested in His Highness Prince Jing's game of hunting for women. You use your own son as a cover to seduce women everywhere, and you are not afraid of your pitiful behavior.
Your married wife is so angry that she got up from the ground and wants to settle the score with you in the middle of the night?"
His first wife gave up her life just to give him a son.
He's good.
Under the guise of being affectionate, he seduces other women with the son his wife bought with her life.
To be such a scumbag is considered awesome.
"Wait a minute..." Jun Wuchen was irritated by her disgusted eyes. He felt like a big black pot was placed on his head, which made him dizzy.
"Why does this king become more and more confused the more I listen to you?"
"Confused? I think you are pretending to be confused!"
Yun Luo sneered, too lazy to talk to such a scumbag. He looked down at Jun Buli, who had not yet understood, with a trace of pity flashing in his eyes.
Poor little guy, his mother is dead and his father is a scumbag...
No wonder I ran away from home to find my mother.
"You woman, misunderstandings are just misunderstandings. You don't want to blame me like this... When did I have a wife who passed away? Is he still in love with no regrets and keeps his integrity like a jade? What kind of rumors are these?" Jun
Wuchen really felt that he had been wronged. His coquettish eyes widened and his face was filled with protest.
Yun Luo just thought he was refusing to admit his fault, and smiled coldly: "If you say it's a rumor, then so be it."
What does it have to do with her?
This misunderstanding seemed to be hard to explain. Jun Wuchen's coquettish phoenix eyes sank slightly, and his eyes suddenly revealed an oppressive aura. From the beginning of laziness and frivolity, he faintly revealed his majesty.
He said in a deep voice: "No matter where you heard these rumors from, I have never had a wife who died prematurely."
"So you mean, the whole world has wronged you?" Yun Luo seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
You're lying to a fool.
"That's right!" Jun Wuchen nodded seriously.
Yun Luo was speechless.
Patting her forehead, she felt that she was really stupid. What did this kind of thing have to do with her?
What she was angry about was never whether Jun Wuchen had a wife who died early, but what kind of person this man took her for because of his flirtatiousness and coquettishness.
"I have a question, and I would like to ask Miss Yun." Jun Wuchen suddenly spoke, stepped forward and stood in front of her. His majestic and dangerous aura had not disappeared, but beneath the surface of laziness and enchantment, something could be seen.
With a breathtaking oppressive aura, the deep purple phoenix eyes were fixedly staring into hers.
Yun Luo frowned at him: "What are you doing?"
"Have I seen you somewhere before?" Jun Wuchen asked quietly, his slender jade bone-like fingertips touched the end of her eyes. A slightly cool touch passed by, and it felt like a scratch.
At the apex of one's heart, one suddenly feels relieved.
The little bastard recognized her as his mother at a glance, and it was not without reason that he was deeply attached to and reluctant to part with her.
When Jun Wuchen first saw Yun Luo, he had a strange feeling.
Her appearance was clearly unfamiliar, but her eyes looked particularly familiar. The tails of her eyes were red and clear, as if she had seen them somewhere.