I am a useless person, what can I bring you
Yan Haotian raised his head and closed his eyes, preventing the sourness from overflowing.
When he opened his eyes again, the cold determination had returned to his face.
He raised his hand firmly to his chest, gesturing for what he wanted to say.
"Feng Haitang, do you have to ask me to make my words so clear? I don't like you anymore. When your Feng family fell into trouble and broke the engagement with me when I was at my worst, I already didn't love you. When I see you, I will think of my miserable past, and I hope you will never appear in front of my eyes again. You... understand?"
Feng Haitang froze in place for a moment, his face turning pale inch by inch.
Her voice became weak and trembling, "Haotian, you... you lied to me by saying these words, right? You just want me to give up, right?"
"Whatever you say." Yan Haotian still had no expression on his face, and gestured against his will, "But it is impossible for me to be with you, I hope you will stop pestering me in the future. Otherwise, it will be very embarrassing for me to do things in front of the lady. .”
After speaking, without looking at Feng Haitang again, she turned around and left.
Tears could no longer be held back, and fell from Feng Haitang's eyes.
Sad crying overflowed from her lips.
So she didn't notice that the man walking in front turned around and looked at her.
What kind of pain, longing, guilt, affection, but... heart-piercing despair.
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After Feng Haitang left, Xiaobao sat in a daze under the candlelight for a while.
Then he clenched his little fist, climbed off the chair, and jumped onto the bed again.
The profound energy in his body is running, and he wants to start cultivating.
For the whole night, he didn't want to sleep, and he had to work hard to become stronger in order to snatch his mother back.
"It's just this level of cultivation, you will never be able to surpass me."
A deep male voice sounded in the room, causing Xiaobao to raise his head suddenly.
Then, he saw that annoying man!
That apprentice who stole his mother!
"Give mother back to me!!"
The small body was ejected like a cannonball, and the powerful profound energy formed a vortex with majestic momentum.
However, the next moment—
With a puff, all the profound energy disappeared without a trace like a punctured air bag.
And Xiaobao is caught by Di Ming Jue.
Like carrying a little monkey, he grabbed his collar.
Di Ming Jue looks at him expressionlessly, "I said before, wanting to surpass me to this extent is nothing but a dream."
"Let me go!" Xiaobao struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from the man's hand, "Bastard, give me back my mother!"
Di Ming Jue sneered, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, "You said you wanted to become stronger and protect your mother, but in fact you only depend on her to cling to her, let her be distracted by you, and never break through the shackles because of you. forward?"
Xiao Bao was startled, and his small body stopped struggling.
There was a trace of confusion and grievance in the big blue eyes, "I didn't!"
He didn't let his mother be distracted by him, and he didn't let his mother be unable to move forward because of him.
But, really not
Over the years, mother has spent far more time on him than on herself.
Mingming's mother's cultivation is also stagnant at the mid-innate stage, unable to make any progress.
However, she didn't care at all. Instead, she practiced piano music every day, refined mysterious medicine, and tried to find a way for him to break through steadily.
He did not share the worries for his mother, nor did he protect her.
Instead, let mother for him...