The villain boss is not easy to mess with

Chapter 42 You Are the Biggest Patient (42)

Tang Qian had a dream at night.

She knew it was Shen Muting's childhood, but she had a feeling of being there.

It's as if everything happened to me.

The little boy wobbled with a bunch of candy figurines and walked towards the tall and handsome man, calling softly and vaguely: "Father."

The man was dressed in a silver robe, and he leaned over and hugged him lovingly: "Mu Ting, is it sweet?"

The boy replied in a childish voice: "Sweet."

"Don't go outside anymore, go back to the house, maybe it's going to snow." A soft and sweet voice came, and then the beautiful woman held two cloaks from the house, one big and one small in front of her.

The woman's skin is as white as snow, and her eyes are full of love, as soft as water. Her black hair is paired with a white jade hairpin made of suet.

So beautiful.

"Pingting."

"Mother."

The man shouted with the little doll.

Yun Pingting's smile became brighter, and she couldn't hide her indulging in happiness.

In the courtyard, plum blossoms were blown down by the wind, rolled down in the air, and scattered all over the ground.

The three walked closer to the house.

Children who grow up in such a family should be beautiful and kind.

However, the screen changed.

The lights were brightly lit, and the night sky was filled with dark clouds, overwhelming the darkness.

Someone fled in a panic, but was still arrested.

The torches illuminated the entire palace brighter.

The yard is full of kneeling people.

The little boy was hugged and cowered in the corner, trembling uncontrollably because of fear, he wanted to cry, but his mouth was covered by his mother, and he could only let the tears roll down in big drops.

He was still too young to know much, only that there was sudden turmoil in the palace overnight, and his father hurriedly tried to settle them down, but was forced into the palace by a group of soldiers.

They called their father a rebellion.

Blood stained the gray ground in the courtyard red.

The torrential rain poured down, forming streams of red...

The little boy was held firmly in his mother's arms, and he felt his mother's chest heaving and trembling, and there was a muffled sob in her throat.

There was also an unpleasant smell in the air, which made him want to vomit.

Begging, screaming, crying, rain, all mixed together.

He was terrified.

Still couldn't help turning his head to take a sneak peek at what happened.

Killing everywhere!
The black pupils seemed to be covered with blood, and only the red that couldn't be redder remained in his eyes.

He stopped crying and making trouble.

Everything seems to have stopped.

Only the mother's voice whispered in the ear: "Mu Ting, no matter what happens, you have to believe that mother loves your father and you, as long as you can live... as long as..."

She hugged the little man in her arms tightly, her throat felt like being cut by a knife, she gritted her teeth and said the following words: "As long as you can live, you... are your father's only blood, are... our love."

The little boy stared blankly at his mother's face.

He was picked up and taken back to his room.

He was alone until the next morning, without father or mother from night to dawn.

The screen flipped again.

In Tang Qian's sleep, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and she couldn't breathe due to the pain.

She didn't want to look any further.

Not at all!

But she couldn't wake up.

She seemed to exist in the young Shen Muting's body, feeling what he felt, feeling what he felt.

(End of this chapter)