Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 492 Bamboo horse is very irritable every day (58)

Not long ago.

First father and first mother, after dealing with the funeral of Xie Zhinian's deceased mother, Lin Lingzhi.

They set out to investigate Xie Jian'an, and they learned such amazing news.

They all planned to come to the door to look for it, but they didn't expect that Xie Jian'an couldn't wait to get the bento.

The first father planned to hide this news and let Xie Jian'an fend for himself.

The first mother planned to let Xie Zhinian make her own choice.

If he wanted to save him, he could still save him, and let Xie Jian'an get away with it.

If he didn't plan to save him, Xie Jian'an's life would be over, so don't even think about making trouble again.

The first father had no choice but to agree, hoping that Xie Zhinian would make the right choice.

He could probably tell that Xie Zhinian was not an ordinary child, not a kind person.

Xie Jian'an is a variable, if he is really allowed to take Xie Zhinian away.

Then.

Most likely, Xie Zhinian will repeat the same mistakes, the same as before.

In the underground boxing arena, he lived in a daze.

He still has a chance to meet his first mother and go ashore again.

Xie Zhinian, but it's different.

He even had a hunch that if he left like this.

In this life, there is no turning back.

……

"fake."

When Xie Zhinian said that sentence.

Just as the first father was about to be happy, when he saw the hand extended by the first mother, he immediately fell silent.

He took his wife's hand and said, "Shh, don't disturb Qiuqiu to sleep."

The first mother raised her eyebrows and smiled.

The first father coughed softly, feeling the threat in his wife's eyes.

He looked at Xie Zhinian again, and said:

"Well, let's continue the topic just now, what did you say?"

"I say……"

Xie Zhinian lowered his eyes, brushing Qianqiu's soft hair with his fair and slender fingertips.

His mind couldn't help being interrupted.

This kind of feel is much better than plush toys...

This thought flashed, and soon, it was pulled back.

The young man sipped slightly, and his thin and beautiful lips curved slightly.

"I don't dislike him at all."

The first father frowned, a little unhappy.

That's not what I just said...

Immediately afterwards, Xie Zhinian continued: "I just wish he could die."

These words spit out from the mouth of the still young boy.

His expression is still calm, his facial features are slightly immature, but there is already a hint of coldness in his expression, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This thought came when Xie Jian'an appeared in the mourning hall and wanted to take him away.

I couldn't restrain it, and it rose from my heart.

Or, such an idea was actually formed early.

After his mother divorced, when he was still brazenly pestering her.

Or, even earlier.

From the first time, when Xie Jian'an started fighting with his mother in front of him.

He didn't know when such a thought arose.

When it was discovered by myself, it had already grown and could not be eradicated.

After losing my mother, I lost hope.

He should have disregarded everything a long time ago, and acted according to his own thoughts the moment he appeared.

but.

Xie Zhinian took another deep breath, lowered his eyes, and saw the person still lying in his arms.

His fingertips wanted to brush her cheek and pinch it.

Thinking that her parents were still looking at her face to face, she didn't do this and looked away lightly.

He continued:
"But, I don't think so anymore now."

"I don't want to carry his shadow all my life."

"I just want to live my future life, everything in the past, his life, his death, I don't want to get involved in anything."

(End of this chapter)