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Chapter 173 Forgive Him

"Young Master..."

Tian Qing looked at the young master's angry and anxious face, and he quickly jumped off his horse and ran towards Jun Molin.

And Jun Molin.

He held the horse's reins tightly, his eyes were red. He looked at the direction where Su Luoluo left, and his handsome face was gloomy.

"You go after Su Luoluo, you must protect her."

Tian Qing was about to speak, but she saw Jun Molin's ink-colored eyes suddenly overflowing a trace of silver. Then the evil aura on his body burst out. Tian Qing's face changed drastically. He hurriedly poured out a pill from his arms. However, when he was about to approach Jun Molin, he was thrown out by the powerful evil intentions on his body and threw it out more than ten feet.

"puff……"

Tian Qing didn't care about the blood he vomited, so he got up and flew towards Jun Molin.

Jun Molin raised his hand and told him not to get close. After a while, he controlled the powerful force with a roar of pain.

He swallowed the medicine and Tianqing frowned.

"Young Master, you can't control it anymore."

I don’t know what happened recently. This kind of power is always unsuppressed and wants to break through the ban again and again. They don’t know what the consequences will be if this mysterious power breaks through Jun Molin’s control.

and.

This power is very powerful, so powerful that Jun Molin can't help but relax.

Prime Minister Jun always wanted Jun Molin to give up everything about Shenyue and go to Youzhou to find a solution.

But Jun Molin could never give up Su Luoluo.

The Jun Mansion has always been infatuated, and this is really nothing wrong.

"Young Master, how are you?"

Tian Qing asked anxiously, Jun Molin shook his head and pointed in Su Luoluo's direction.

"You go chase Su Luoluo, I will go back to Jun's mansion first."

He cannot ignore his parents of life and death, but he cannot lose Su Luoluo's life.

"You all go to protect Su Luoluo and the little prince, don't worry about me."

In the darkness.

There was a whirling sound in the forest, and it returned to calm in the blink of an eye. Then Tian Qing turned her head and glanced at Tianbao lightly, turned around and left quickly.

Jun Molin wiped the blood from his lips and rode away with a cold face.

Without even having to wash, Jun Molin went straight to Mrs. Jun’s Buddhist temple. Looking at the Buddha statues in the room, Jun Molin stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"If you have a spirit, please be sure to bless Su Luoluo."

A coughing sound came from the Zen room. When Madam Cheng came out to see Jun Molin, she hurried forward to show her salute. Jun Molin turned around and entered the Zen room. Mrs. Jun's face was pale and her body was extremely weak.

Prime Minister Jun was standing beside her, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand, and Jun Mo stepped forward to salute.

"Father, mother."

"Mo'er, your mother is in poor health and needs caring care. Why not stay in the mansion and take good care of your mother during this period, okay?"

Jun Molin had a calm and handsome face and did not say anything. He walked to the couch and sat down next to Mrs. Jun, reaching out to take his pulse for Mrs. Jun.

But it was empty.

because.

Mrs. Jun moved her hand away.

Madam Cheng's face changed, her lips stuttered, but in the end she said nothing.

The atmosphere became cold in an instant.

Jun Molin lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers hanging in the air. Thousands of waves were surging in his eyes. He could see clearly. While his mother took his hand away, a trace of light flashed in his eyes... He couldn't say that alienation, even a hint of disgust...

Prime Minister Jun also saw the flash in Mrs. Jun's eyes, and felt an unspeakable feeling rushed to his heart, making him feel a little confused.

finally.

Jun Molin couldn't help looking at his mother and asked.

"Why?"

He had some reason for his father to object to this matter, but what was the purpose of his mother making such a big fuss?

From small to adulthood.

Every time.

As long as he wants to get close to his mother and get close to her, she must be like this cold and alienated, as if he is a flood and a beast.

After a while, Mrs. Jun spoke weakly, and her calm tone slightly fluctuated.

"Everyone thinks that your family is clean and the staff is simple, and a woman will definitely be unparalleled when she gets married, but who knows that if she steps into this cold threshold, she will have no happiness."

"I'm with the green lamp in my life. Go and ask Su Luoluo, if she is willing to live a life like me after entering the door."

Jun Molin listened to his mother's words and turned to look at Prime Minister Jun. Prime Minister Jun's eyes were filled with sadness. When he looked at Mrs. Jun, he felt an unspeakable guilt.

"Mother, I am not a father, and Luo Luo is not you. My attitude towards life is completely different from yours. We will work together and we will solve any difficulties ahead."

Prime Minister Jun's eyes were complicated and he didn't know what to do when he listened to his son's words.

then.

If he and his wife also choose this way, will it be completely different?

"Madam, Mo Lin is very outstanding."

From small to adulthood.

He is so smart and wise. He doesn't do anything he wants to do well. People in the world think he is the leader of a playboy, but Prime Minister Jun knows that his son is a phoenix among people.

"That has nothing to do with me, either."

After Mrs. Jun finished speaking, Madam Cheng reached out and held her hand and signaled her not to say that. Mrs. Jun finally did not continue the second sentence, closed her eyes with a pale face, and a line of tears fell.

Jun Molin stood up slowly and looked at Mrs. Jun, word by word.

"Did my mother hate me?"

No mother in the world will hate her children. Su Luoluo’s mother is not, Shi Wanyue’s mother is not, and even the prince’s mother is not.

Only the elegant and beautiful Mrs. Jun has always hated him.

This pain of not finding the answer deep in my heart has always been pestering Jun Molin. This question was also what he had always wanted to ask.

Mrs. Jun leaned back and closed her eyes.

Prime Minister Jun couldn't bear it and looked at Jun Molin and said softly.

"Your mother is tired, let her rest."

Jun Molin frowned, walked to her bed and knelt down slowly, and kowtowed three times.

laugh……

When the dagger stabbed into his body, blood was overflowing. Prime Minister Jun looked at Jun Molin like this and was so shocked that he rushed up to stop him, but it was too late.

"What are you doing, you stupid kid."

Jun Molin lowered his eyes, and a strand of hair fell next to his pale cheeks, whipping slightly, and he seemed to feel no pain, looking at Mrs. Jun...

But Mrs. Jun kept her eyes closed, and even though the smell of blood had reached her nose, she did not open it.

finally.

The light in Jun Molin's eyes completely dimmed. He pulled out the dagger and threw it to Mrs. Jun's bed with a thud.

"As my mother was injured for me, I returned my mother. Later, my mother stabbed herself twice, my mother stabbed herself twice, and my son stabbed herself four times..."

Madam Cheng watched the mother and son develop the matter like this, and she became so anxious that she became weak. She rushed to Jun Molin and looked at him with blood and panic.

"Young Master, young master, don't do this. Some things... you don't understand some things... But you can't blame you. It has nothing to do with you. Master, please let someone treat the young master's injuries."

What's wrong with these two people? Why do we have to meet each other? Why do we have to be cruel to each other?
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