When I opened my eyes, my fox became a yandere villain

Chapter 168
Even if Mrs. Zhen really wanted to live, even at any price.

But when it came to the choice of survival for herself and her son, she couldn't speak anymore.

Although she really wanted to live, she didn't want to watch her son die with her own eyes.

That was a piece of meat that fell from her body!
Tears rolled down Madam Zhen's eyes.

'Yanchenjin' waited for a long time, the three of them were silent, and there was no sound in the whole hall except mournful cries.

He yawned and said, "Father really has a hard time making choices, why don't I help father."

After finishing speaking, 'Yanchen Jin' lifted his feet and walked out the door.

Qing Wu didn't understand, and asked Yan Chenjue, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Chenjue's face was pale, without a trace of blood.

He bit his lower lip tightly, "Sister Qing, please, don't look at it, okay? Don't look at it, really...don't look at it."

The fear in Yan Chenjue's eyes hurt Qingwu's heart, she asked in a daze, "Ajue, what's wrong with you?"

The boy's eyes became moist, "I beg you."

He was about to cry, which made Qingwu a little bit at a loss.

She quickly covered her eyes, "I won't watch it, A Jue, don't be afraid, I just don't watch it."

Jiang Mingyun also seemed to see something in Yan Chenjue's eyes, and covered Jiang Qibai's eyes with his big hands, "Don't look at Miss Jiang either."

Jiang Qibai nodded knowingly, although she didn't know what was going to happen, but Mr. Yan seemed very excited, it must be something bad.

Soon, 'Yanchenjin' called a few men in from outside. These people were the ugliest monsters he had prepared early in the morning, and searched for the ugliest monsters in the whole monster clan realm.

'Yanchenjin' pointed to the women in the hall to those men, and said: "Serve Madam well, remember to let His Majesty watch from the beginning to the end, otherwise, I think you have seen the methods."

A few ugly monsters suddenly shuddered and bravely walked up to the main hall.

Jiang Mingyun guessed about it, but he didn't expect Yan Chenjue to be so ruthless, so he gave the boy a helpless look.

Clearly the instigator of all actions, the most arrogant and triumphant winner, now revisiting the feat of the year, but his eyes are wet, holding the child timidly, carefully watching Qingwu's movements.

Jiang Mingyun closed his eyes, not wanting to see such a tragic and disgusting scene.

When several people walked into the main hall, 'Yan Chenjin' had already gone out.

There were women's wailing sounds in the hall, mixed with men's rough voices, it was hard not to imagine what happened.

Both Qingwu and Jiang Qibai were startled by that voice, Yan Chenjue tried to set up a barrier to block the voice from outside, but it didn't work at all.

He tried again and again without giving up, but he never succeeded.

Just when his tears were about to fall, Qingwu hugged his waist, and buried his cheeks on the little baby in Yanchenjue's arms.

Smelling the fragrant and soft smell of the little milk bag, Qingwu's mood calmed down a little.

She whispered: "I know you don't really want to do this, I know you want to retaliate in the same way as others, and I won't be angry with you because of this, A Jue, don't be afraid."

Qingwu could feel that when he hugged his waist, the boy's body trembled, as if he was trembling.

What happened at this moment, Qingwu is very clear, although it is terrible, but...she will not blame Yan Chenjue for this.

She can even understand Yan Chenjue, a person's hatred is like a wound in the heart, it does not heal slowly over time, but is fermented and infected, the wound rots and becomes a bigger wound .

Qingwu has not experienced what Yan Chenjue experienced back then, and she cannot use her own understanding to assess how much hatred Yan Chenjue has in her heart.

But she could understand his desire to return that pain and hatred.

The shrill cry gradually turned into a low whimper, and slowly only a low hoarse gasp remained.

But Yanchen's crying was so loud from beginning to end, but Qingwu knew that he must be controlled by those men, otherwise such a small child, seeing his mother like this, would definitely rush to follow those men. The man is desperate.

Qingwu no longer knows whether Yanchen is really innocent or not.

Can a child hurt others at will because he is ignorant?
Even if he didn't mean it, he did bring Yan Chenjue great pain.

Finally, this tragic farce finally returned to normal.

Even though Qingwu had already heard the sound of the palace door being opened and the footsteps of several men leaving, she still didn't raise her head.

She was a little scared in her heart, she couldn't imagine what kind of posture Zhen Zhen was in at this moment.

She is also a woman, Qingwu is very clear that such punishment is a fatal blow both physically and psychologically.

Not to mention, the demon king who watched his favorite wife being tortured with his own eyes, and the child who watched his mother being humiliated.

Yan Chenjue choked up and said to her, "It's all over, Sister Qing."

Only then did Qingwu raise his head, held his face, and comforted him: "Don't cry, baby, I didn't blame you, and I didn't think you were scary, I know, you're just dazzled by hatred, don't cry."

Looking at Yan Chenjue's appearance, Jiang Mingyun couldn't tell whether this person acted so sad on purpose to gain sympathy, or if he was really so sad.

During the days under Yan Chenjue, Jiang Mingyun gradually got to know Yan Chenjue a little bit.

This person acts decisively, no matter it is a big or small matter, he can use the fastest method to solve it best.

It seems to be the same for Qingwu.

He knows how to make Qingwu soft-hearted, and he uses it perfectly.

But sometimes, he is like a fool, knowing that what he does will make the other party unhappy, but he still insists on jumping wildly on the other party's anger point.

Jiang Mingyun shook his head helplessly, and moved away the hand that was covering Jiang Qibai's eyes.

In the main hall, the dirty and chaotic woman was once again covered by a yellow curtain.

This time, not only the body, but also the hands, feet and face were covered by the veil.

If it weren't for the choking sound under the curtain, others would even think that Mrs. Zhen was dead.

'Yanchenjin' swept across the curtain in distaste, and even walked around far away unwilling to get close. He stood in front of Yan Lansheng and said, "Father, do you feel happier? You like this one the most, like You were the same to me back then. Do you remember what you said at that time? You said you were teaching me, teaching me, have these people taught my father now?"

There was red light in Yan Lansheng's eyes, and he stared at the face of 'Yanchenjin' with a vicious look, wishing he could peel off 'Yanchenjin''s skin, constrict his tendons, and drink his blood.

The more this is the case, the happier 'Yan Chenjin' is, he smiled, from the bottom of his heart, "Father, I really like your expression, if I can, I won't feel disgusted when I look at it for a lifetime."

Yan Lansheng's voice had become hoarse due to anger, "Yan Chenjue, what exactly do you want?"

'Yanchenjin' tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What do I want? Father, why is your memory so bad? Has my father forgotten everything I said just now? I want my father to do it as soon as possible. There is no choice, do you want your son, or you, a dirty lady?"

Yan Lansheng gritted her teeth, "If you want it, take my life. Don't embarrass them, Yan Chenjue, you scoundrel, you are so rebellious, you will be punished by heaven in the future!"

"God's punishment?" 'Yan Chenjin' laughed hard, he really didn't understand how such words could come from someone like Yan Lansheng.

A heinous bastard who brazenly said that others would be punished by heaven?

The one who was really condemned by God was Yan Lansheng!

And 'inkstone dust' is his scourge!
Everything that happened today was caused by himself, no wonder anyone else.

'Yanchenjin' was too lazy to tell him so much, he just cared about the question he gave just now, "Tsk tsk tsk, father still has other things in his mind, it seems that my question made him disdain. In this case, Simply, let me push my father again."

He opened his hands, one on the left and the other on the right, and two daggers were formed. Driven by mana, one dagger flew to Yan Chenzhen, and the other flew to Mrs. Zhen.

The dagger stopped at the sides of the two of them.

Madam Zhen was covered, she didn't know her situation at the moment, she just cried softly without any resistance.

But Yanchen was very clear, he dodged, wanted to avoid the dagger, "Daddy, save Ah Zhen, Daddy..."

Just as he was crying, the dagger had mercilessly cut a wound on Yan Chenzhen's arm, and blood immediately flowed down his arm and onto the ground.

Yanchen cried out in real pain, "It hurts!"

Yan Lansheng couldn't do anything, but could only watch in horror.

At this time, another dagger had already been slashed towards Mrs. Zhen's body, and the woman could hardly utter a sound, muffled.

Yan Lansheng finally couldn't help shouting, "Yan Chenjue, what do you want, what exactly do you want? Stop it, stop it!"

'Yanchenjin' said with a smile: "I want my father to suffer, but the pain my father is suffering now is not imposed on him by me, it is because of his disobedience. As I said, father should do it as soon as possible. If there is no choice, Yan Chenzhen and Mrs. Zhen don't have to suffer like this."

Yan Lansheng broke down and shed tears, his eyes had turned reddish due to excessive dryness and stinging pain, like a sick and consumptive ghost who was about to die soon.

It's not that he doesn't want to choose, it's just that he has no choice, he doesn't know who he should choose.

Both of them are Yan Lansheng's favorite people, he really can't help it...

Seeing that 'Yan Chenjin' was about to drive the dagger towards Yan Chenzhen's body again, Yan Lansheng finally said, "I choose, I choose..."

That man lost his previous arrogance a long time ago, and even lowered himself into the dust. He spoke with difficulty, but he didn't make a choice.

'Yanchenjin' had no patience, waited for him to delay the time, and asked: "Father wants to choose, so hurry up."

Jiang Mingyun closed his eyes, took a deep breath weakly, and said, "I choose Ah Zhen, and I choose him to live."

The people shrouded in the veil trembled, but they didn't shout and beg for mercy as before.

Perhaps, although the woman is not a loyal wife, she is a fairly competent mother.

Between her son and herself, she acquiesced that the former was more important.

'Yan Chenjin' wasn't joking with Yan Lansheng, he swung his arm, and the dagger just now accurately found Mrs. Zhen's neck, and stabbed down fiercely.

Immediately, the bright red blood spread on the golden curtain. Gold and red are very suitable, but at this time, it has a strange allure and a disgusting stench.

The woman's real body was a skunk. At the moment of death, some kind of gas would be emitted from her body, like the smell of a rotting corpse, which made people suffocate.

Yan Lansheng shed tears silently. It is a different pain to watch the person she loves being killed than to choose the person she loves to die.

At this time, Yan Lansheng seemed to have been taken out of his soul, and his eyes were open in a daze, powerless and helpless.

He could do nothing but pray.

Yan Lansheng no longer cared about his own life and death, even for 'Yan Chenjin', his death was the relief.

When Yan Chenjue was young, he was the least like him among all Yan Lansheng's children.

Yan Lansheng is a decisive person, cold-blooded and ruthless, he doesn't pay attention to anything, no matter what happens, he is never afraid.

At that time, his heart was empty, he had no people or things he cared about, so he had no weaknesses.

But Yan Chenjue was a timid child, no matter what he did, he was cautious.

Although among Yan Lansheng's children, Yan Chenjue's eyes are the most similar to his, but their temperament is the most different.

Probably this is one of the reasons why Yan Lansheng hates Yan Chenjue.

A child who looks the most like himself is the least up to date. To Yan Lansheng, this is an insult to him.

It was as if someone was being tortured with a face similar to his. This feeling, as if he was watching himself being tortured, made people angry.

Therefore, the more someone bullied Yan Chenjue, the more Yan Lansheng felt relieved.

Because this can make Yan Lansheng feel more at ease, he doesn't want such a child, his Yan Lansheng's child should be a king who is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, not a cowardly kitten.

But now, when Yan Lansheng went to see this child again, his temperament had become the one most similar to his own.

Obviously he originally hoped to have such a child, but Yan Chenjue would become what he is now, but he forced him out step by step.

This child resembles him the most, and also... hates him the most.

'Yanchenjin' returned all the hostility in him to his father who once hated him.

(End of this chapter)