Speaking of this, Duan Manyu's tone brought a touch of sympathy, "it's really poor. He was ill at a young age." especially before, the child's face was pale without a trace of blood color and trembled. It was really distressing.

Since she had a child, Duan Manyu found that she felt different when she saw a child.

"I don't know if this disease can be cured. Such a beautiful child, especially those Phoenix eyes..." when talking about this, Duan Manyu's voice suddenly paused.

Feng Mou?!

The sign of the people of the jun family she mentioned to him before is that almost all of them have a pair of Phoenix eyes.

That little boy... Can he be from Jun's family? The idea flashed through her mind. Then she smiled again and thought it was unlikely. If the little boy was really Jun's family, he would be surrounded by bodyguards. The jun family could not allow a child to come to the temple, even if the child seemed to be accompanied by a 13 / 4-year-old boy.

"Come on, let's go down the mountain." Duan man said. For her, it's just an episode.

On the other side, in front of the Buddha statue that Duan Manyu worshipped just now, the little boy with Phoenix eyes is standing up with Phoenix eyes staring at the solemn but compassionate face of the Buddha statue, as if he wanted to look at something through the Buddha statue.

The boy came to the little boy and said with a bitter face, "excuse me, young master, we'd better go back. If you sneak out like this, you don't know what to do when you go back."

"It doesn't matter. I just want to see the Buddha with my own eyes." the little boy said in a young voice, "why did the ancestors of your family build this Buddha, but the Buddha doesn't pity the people of your family at all."

For a while, I didn't know how to answer. After all, this topic involves too much.

After a long time, the little boy lowered his head and looked straight at the boy. "They all said, I can find my life. Do you think I can find it?"

Dark Phoenix eyes, with a strange pressure, clearly in front of him is only a 6-year-old child, but the teenager feels as if he is heavily pressed by two mountains on his shoulder, which makes him out of breath. It's like looking at such a pair of eyes, and he can't even tell the lie of kindness.

"It seems that you think it's impossible for me to find my life, don't you?" he said.

"I......" the young man sipped his lips uneasily.

"Your family has been so lucky. In the previous example, there has never been anyone who has found life support beyond three consecutive generations. My great grandfather found life support, my grandfather found life support, my aunt also found life support, and I am the fourth generation." the little boy murmured in a childish voice, but he had a mature tone beyond his age.

The young man's face looked gloomy. His family has served the jun family for more than three generations. Naturally, he also knows the blood curse of the jun family. Grandpa once told him that the young master may not find his life. After all, it's too difficult to continue this luck.

"Unfortunately, the aunt just now is not my life." the little boy murmured again. The aunt in his mouth is naturally Duan Manyu.