The villain of Quick Transmigration is acting like a demon again

Chapter 97
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I don't know when it started, his eyes are full of the figure of Mo Yun.

Then he understood that men also like men, he likes him, it has nothing to do with gender, it's just that little fool who only has Chu Wenyue in his eyes.

Just like his wishful thinking.

People are tired. If all the feelings are just blindly giving without getting anything in return, everyone will give up, especially for a selfish person like him.

Waking up one day, Wu Yu looked at Kong Kong's side, and suddenly felt desolation in his heart.

"Maybe it's over"

"Husband?" Ye Chun opened the door, and was very happy to see him. Wu Yu twitched his lips, stepped forward and knocked her out, and dragged her up the main tower step by step.

I don't know why when I was going to die, I especially wanted to be a support, and Ye Chun, a woman, was the most suitable

.It's a pity that he died like this for the [-] dowry that Ye Chun brought.

Wu Yu stood by the wall, smiling innocently.

Mo Yun did not know where he received the news, so he rushed over quickly.

"Even if you die, I won't like you." Mo Yun said coldly.

Wu Yu didn't know why he laughed out loud: "Of course you know the truth, do whatever you want, I want to die."

Mo Yun soon became flustered, for some reason, maybe the innocent general didn't want to be stained with blood, after all, he wouldn't like it.

Rong Yu also came over quickly, she looked very worried, beside her was Qian Qing who she also chased for a long time to get
, Really, he is almost dead, and Rong Yu still has to come to the show.

However, someone would make her happy in Rong Yu's future, so he wanted to do it, anyway, he was about to ascend to heaven.

Wu Yu closed her eyes, and tears flowed unconsciously: "It's so tiring to like you. If there is an afterlife, Mo Yun, I will never meet you again, let alone fall in love with you."

After talking about hugging that annoying woman, he jumped down.

he is finally free
The light path drifted away, and Wuyu seemed to see Mo Yun again in a trance. It must have been when he was a teenager. The handsome and indistinguishable boy smiled at him: "I don't know which son you are, little brother?"

"My son is eleven years old this year. He is the son of the right prime minister. It seems that I can't bear you as a little brother."

"Oh, so it's only one year younger than me."

Wu Yu laughed, bleeding more and more.

"I don't know which family you are, brother?" A deep and charming voice came from the front, Wu Yu's mind was shocked, and he raised his head uncontrollably to look over.

The indistinguishably beautiful young man smiled at him.

"My son is eleven years old this year. He is the right minister's son. It seems that I can't afford you as a little brother." Wu Yu held back tears, squeezed out his signature sweet smile, and said word by word.

"Oh, so it's only one year younger than me." Mo Yun scratched the top of his hair, but this face is really innocent and cute. This Wuyu looks like he is nine years old at most. Almost as big.

"My son is called Mo Yun, right? I'll call you Brother Mo from now on, okay?" Wu Yu asked with a smile.

"Yes." Mo Yun also smiled.

"I think Brother Mo is very good-looking, why don't Brother Mo come and like me." Wu Yu suddenly approached.

Since the gods let him go back to his youth, he will definitely cherish it, and live a new life, and he must be with Yunyun well.

He won't be so miserable anymore.

(End of this chapter)