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Chapter 671 Poor and pitiful, hateful and hateful

Chapter 671 Poor and pitiful, hateful and hateful
Xing's apology successfully ignited Yu's anger. He squatted down and grabbed Yu by the collar and pulled him up, "I'm sorry? What right do you have to say sorry to me? And why did you say sorry to me, because Have you lived a happy life for me for so many years?"

Looking at Yu's irritable face, Xing felt even more sad in his heart, "I just want to say sorry to you, there is no other meaning..."

He didn't know whether to call him Brother Yu or Brother Yu. They were brothers born in the same year, the same month, and the same day. They were supposed to be close and grew up together.

He never knew that there was another person in this world who had such a close relationship with him, "Should I call you brother or brother?" Xing raised his eyes and looked at the violent rain.

Now Xing doesn't feel any fear in his heart, he just wants to have a good talk with the person in front of him.

"Hehe, maybe I should call you brother?" Yu cocked his mouth mockingly at Xing.

Xing nodded, he should be called younger brother, if he grows up by his side, he will definitely treat this younger brother very well, because he has always longed to have a younger brother or sister.

When he was young, he had mentioned to his mother many times that he wanted a younger brother or younger sister. Whenever that time, his mother would reach out and touch Xing's face with a painful expression.

At that time, Xing didn't know why his mother would look like that, but now that Xing knows, his mother must be pitying his younger brother in her heart.

"You..., you go back with me, I will persuade my father well..." Xing looked into Yu's eyes sincerely.

In such a scene, Xing said such words, which made people feel a little funny. Didn't he see that all the people with unkind faces standing around were from Yu.

Maybe he didn't want to believe that his younger brother would do anything unfavorable to him, but he was destined to be disappointed.

Yu Zhaoxing grinned maliciously, "You are so naive and cute, how did your father teach you? Can someone like you be a king?"

Xing looked at Yu's face and didn't speak for a long time, maybe he really wasn't suitable to be a king.

"Take a good look at this world, you won't be able to see it again..." Yu showed a gentle smile to Xing, and Xing looked at Yu's smile for a moment in a trance, this kind of smile seemed to make him see Own.

"Familiar, do you think it looks like you, no one will doubt it, because I'm already dead, right..." Yu's eyes showed a fierce light.

"Kill him..." Yu stood up and gave Xing a last look condescendingly, then turned his back and walked to the side. He was probably a little bit reluctant, otherwise he couldn't bear to watch such a scene.

Shouldn't he have seen him die with his own eyes, why didn't he dare to watch.

He heard the sharp sword piercing his body behind him, and heard Xing calling his name in pain. He closed his eyes and clenched his fists. He couldn't be soft-hearted, absolutely not.

"It's already dead..." Yu heard the voice of the chief executive behind him, and he slowly turned his body to look at the person who looked exactly like himself lying on the ground in a pool of blood, feeling very empty in his heart.

"You stay and deal with it, you follow me back to the royal court..." No expression could be seen on Yu's face.

Since then, he has been living in the royal court under the name of Xing, and he finally saw his father, who looked very gentle, and was the father that Yu had always longed for.

He has a pair of smiling eyes, as if he is happy at all times, he rarely frowns, and always walks around in the royal court with his hands behind his back.

Wasn't he sad when his mother died?He wanted to ask more than once in his heart, but he refrained from asking, only such a cold-blooded and ruthless person can attack his own child, right?

Yu crumpled up his longing for his father and threw it aside. From then on, he would never have any emotion for this middle-aged man, he told himself.

Even though he told himself this, when he learned that this middle-aged man would not live long, he still felt a pain in his heart.

It's too fast, he never thought about it, he hasn't paid back what he owes himself, and he hasn't loved himself so much, even though he used the name of star when he loved himself.

Star, isn't this your favorite food?Don't eat anything, you have to grow up well, Yu greedily looked at the soft expression on the middle-aged man's face, even though he didn't like to eat those inexplicable things.

Xing, don't be too tired, Xing go to bed early, Xing...

All are stars, all are stars!But I am rain! ! !Yu shouted in his heart countless times, have you ever thought about Yu, do you still remember the little son who was strangled by you with your own hands?

When the middle-aged man was dying, he called Yu to the bedside, touched Yu's face and called a child, a thought suddenly popped up in Yu's heart, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

"Do you know who I am?" Yu smiled gently at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, "My silly boy, how could I not know who you are..."

"Oh? Do you think I'm a star..." Yu put away the smile on his face, revealing his original expression, "Unfortunately, I'm not..."

The middle-aged man froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Do you still remember your little son, you fed him poison with your own hands..." Yu looked condescendingly at the middle-aged man lying on the bed.

With an expression of disbelief on his face, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand towards the rain.

Seeing the middle-aged man stretching out his hand, Yu took a few steps back, "Do you want to ask me where Xing went? Oh, he should be waiting for you below..." He stretched out his finger and pointed underground.

"After you die, you can ask him how painful it was when he died..." After speaking, he smiled with his mouth crooked.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything. He kept stretching his hand forward to touch the rain, but he couldn't.

In the end, Yu didn't know whether the middle-aged man had regrets, maybe he didn't dare to ask, he was still very timid, afraid to hear the words "no regrets" from him.

After the death of the middle-aged man, Yu successfully inherited the throne. After inheriting the throne, his heart was not satisfied, but felt more and more empty.

He regretted not asking clearly, what kind of mood was that middle-aged man holding before he died?Is it pain or regret, is it annoyed at him?It must be so.

This royal court is too big and empty, so empty that he would have a strange dream every night after falling asleep.

In the dream, there are him, You Xing, mother and that middle-aged man. The four of them are living happily together. It’s a funny dream, isn’t it.

(End of this chapter)

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