"Why are you still sad? My dear son, they hurt you so much. Why do you still cry for them? "

When saying this, Jiang Fengming came out slowly from the flowers and looked at the cold words with a kind of gloomy eyes.

Jiang Fengming appeared silently and startled the cold words, but his face was still calm and calm, "father, why are you here?"

"Of course, my father came to have a look because he was worried about you. I didn't expect to see you here alone. Is it very sad?"

Cold words Mo gently shook his head, very sure answer: "no?"

"My good son, you must not be cheated by their husband and wife. You should think about it carefully. When you think about the earthquake, how they left you ruthlessly. If you think about it, you will not be like this again. Think about it again."

Jiang Fengming began to use the brainwashing technique he used to use, and said these words to lengyanmo with a slightly gloomy tone.

These words really work for Leng Yanmo. As long as Jiang Fengming says this, his mind will reappear the day of the earthquake. He was buried in the ruins, but his parents gave up the picture of saving himself.

When I think of these, I put my fingers on both sides and tightly twisted them into fists again. My eyes began to gather hatred.

"Yes! Father is right! They left me heartlessly, they don't deserve my sympathy, I hate them, I will always hate them

Indignant to say these words, cold words ink at this time in mind is all the two of the cold Shaoheng couple resentment, no longer just heartache.

Seeing that lengyanmo was staring at the sky tightly, he was disgusted. Jiang Fengming knew his purpose and succeeded again. Then he pulled out a terrible sneer.

"Good son, now that they know you are their son, they will certainly come to harass you. Do you know what to do?"

"Don't worry, father. They want to come to me just to let me save their daughter. I will never save them. I will watch them fall into despair bit by bit, just like the cold words they died before."

Jiang Fengming's face was once again filled with a proud smile when he heard the words from lengyanmo. He also clapped his hands and said, "well, I'm really Jiang Fengming's good son. As long as our father and son are connected, everything you want to do will come true."

Coldly, Mo nodded his head and didn't want to say anything more. However, out of politeness and respect for Jiang Fengming, he said, "father, I'm a little tired. Can I go back to have a rest today?"

"Of course, my dear son, you should go back and have a rest. In the future, you will start fighting. Of course, you need a good rest and go back."

He nodded gently and said coldly. Then he stepped back politely. Then he turned around and went to the door.

Looking at the back of the 12-year-old boy who left alone in front of him, Jiang Fengming once again pulled out a very terrible sneer under the black night sky. In this sneer, he had a sinister and terrifying poison. He always felt that today's incident was really exciting, and he took a bad breath.

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