Chapter 658

Yu Zhibo Fuyue looked at Yu Zhibo Chen with dignified eyes and said, "sorry, although it's a little abrupt, according to the usual practice, we still have to confirm one side first. Can you show me your writing wheel eye?"

If someone else asked, Chen would certainly disdain it, but in the face of yuzhibo Fuyue, Chen, who felt guilty, didn't refuse.

Chen closed his eyes and then slowly opened them. A pair of blood red three gouyu writing wheel eyes appeared in his eyes. Reflected in yuzhibo Fuyue's eyes, he couldn't help taking a deep breath for it, and almost the whole person was immersed in Chen's writing wheel eyes.

Yuzhibo Fuyue took a breath. How many people do you want to kill to become such a murderous writing wheel eye. The momentum in Chen's eyes made Fuyue's breath stagnate. He saw that pair of eyes, as if they were not writing wheel eyes at all, but a pair of naturally murderous eyes.

"It's really a wheel eye." Yu Zhibo Fuyue said with difficulty, "it's really a hero who opened the three gouyu writing wheel eye at such a young age." With that, yuzhibo Fuyue's three gouyu writing wheel eyes involuntarily slowly appeared. Chen's momentum was so strong that he couldn't help but start to resist yuzhibo Chen's momentum with his own writing wheel eyes.

However, even so, yuzhibo Fuyue couldn't help leaving a cold sweat on his forehead. This is also the case that Yuzhi bochen unconsciously didn't target his momentum.

"This man's momentum..." Yu Zhibo Fuyue said in horror in his heart while resisting with his writing wheel eye: "it's too strong, too strong, maybe even the head of the clan is not as strong as him!"

Just then, a gentle voice sounded, "what are you doing?"

At the same time, all the momentum on the field dissipated in an instant. Yu Zhibo Fuyue was glad in his heart. At the same time, he couldn't help looking at Chen and found that he had already closed the writing wheel eye, but his state seemed to be wrong at the moment.

Hearing this familiar voice, Yuzhi bochen was stunned on the spot: "do you still want to meet at last..."

Subconsciously closed her writing wheel eyes for fear that the current momentum would scare her, and then sat upright and looked at the place where the voice came out.

However, all these are Chen's subconscious actions. It seems so awkward to Yu Zhibo Fuyue. Why, why does this guy become so strange after hearing his wife's voice?

If he hadn't never seen this person, maybe yuzhibo Fuyue would think it might be a love enemy he didn't know.

Inexplicably looked at Yuzhi bochen, and then put his eyes on his wife. His eyes gently said, "thank you, Meiqin."

"You're welcome." Meiqin put down the tea on the plate, smiled gently at yuzhibo Fuyue, then picked up a glass of water and handed it to yuzhibo Chen with both hands: "guests, please have a cup of tea first."

"Mother..." Yuzhi bochen stared at Meiqin and muttered to himself. Fortunately, he still had consciousness and didn't shout out completely.

"Huh?" Yuzhibo Meiqin's eyebrows were slightly clustered.

"Ah..." Chen's thoughts were interrupted by yuzhibo Meiqin. Then he suddenly realized it. He hurried to take the tea cup with both hands and explained calmly: "I'm sorry, because my wife looks so much like my mother, so I subconsciously thought it was my mother."

Meiqin chuckled and slowly withdrew her hand. She continued to take out a cup of tea and put it in front of yuzhibo Fuyue. She smiled and said, "then I can take advantage of your excellency. But since Sir says so, what about your mother? Look, sir, your mother should be about my age. Perhaps, sir, you have been away from home for too long and miss your mother. It's understandable to admit your mistake. "

"My mother..." Yu zhibochen drank a cup of tea with an expressionless face, and then couldn't help looking at Meiqin. He looked guilty and nostalgic, muttering: "my mother died as early as I was six years old."

The scene was suddenly silent. Then yuzhibo Meiqin smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to mention your sadness."

Chen looked a little silent and seemed to feel a heavy atmosphere. He smiled and waved his hand: "it doesn't matter. Anyway, I've been used to it for so many years. It's good to see my wife today, which reminds me of my mother."

Chen's heart began to release. Although it was indeed his mother, there was nothing between them. Yuzhi bomeiqin might love his son, but it was also the Yuzhi bochen who was born four or five years later. It was uncertain whether there was such a person in the world. After all, he passed through his last time and space.

Now, even though Yuzhi bochen is nominally mother and son with Meiqin, so what? There is no intersection between them. It can be said that they are strangers in this world. What reason should Yuzhi bochen use to approach her?

It's better to stay far away from her than let her worry. As the same saying goes, "it's better to forget in the Jianghu than to help each other.". Yuzhi bochen and Meiqin are destined not to recognize each other. In this case, why bother?

The same Yuzhi bochen was suddenly refreshed and relaxed. Then he smiled: "I have forgotten all those things. Besides, I have killed my enemy and left no hatred in the world."

"To say regret..." speaking of this, Yuzhi bochen sighed lightly: "it may be that he hasn't really talked with my mother." Yuzhi bochen had a faint smile on his face. Although he was smiling at the moment, none of the people present thought he was smiling.

Yu Zhibo Meiqin's face no longer smiled, but wore an expression of guilt and light love: "I'm really sorry, I didn't think of you."

"Nothing."

"Well." Suddenly yuzhibo Meiqin's eyes brightened: "I don't know why. I always have a very familiar feeling with my husband. We didn't know each other before? Why do I subconsciously feel close to you? " Yuzhibo Meiqin is curious.

"Why don't you treat us as relatives. If you don't mind, we will be your relatives in the future. "

Yuzhibo Meiqin said carefully, for fear that she didn't say anything to make yuzhibochen unhappy. She was very careful to maintain yuzhibochen's feelings, for fear that he might feel that she was sympathizing with him and pitying him. At the same time, Yu Zhibo Fuyue also stared at Chen, and almost forced him to say good.

"No." Yuzhi bochen smiled: "I might have promised before, but now I really don't need it. Thank you for your kindness."