I am a cult

Jin Ling looked at him vigilantly, and reached out for a sword. He was really afraid that Wen Chao would go crazy regardless of the consequences. Could it be that he really wanted to die with a guy like Wen Chao?

It would be too bad luck to die with such a despicable and shameless person...

The guards surrounded Jin Ling eagerly, because of Wen Chao's clamor just now, they no longer hesitated.

After all, Wen Chao is the son of the legitimate suzerain of Evernight City and their master. Although the suzerain doesn't love him very much, he still has the right to let him go.

In Nightless Sky City, apart from the suzerain and his wife, there is also Mr. Wen Xu, Mr. Wen Chao is the last one to be messed with. I heard that the suzerain intends to send Wen Zhuliu to Mr. Wen Chao's side some time ago.

So, a mere boy of unknown origin, even if his wife sees him differently, he can't be compared with Mr. Wen Chao, right?

Wen Chao grinned grimly, staring at Jin Ling with malice in his eyes, as if he had foreseen Jin Ling begging for mercy in front of him in embarrassment.

"Quick, catch him for me..."

Jin Ling drew out his sword, thinking that a fierce battle was inevitable, after all, he had beaten Wen Chao several times, this despicable guy remembered it all!

However, he heard a familiar voice...

"Oh, the rules of the Nightless Sky City are strict, so how can you fight and kill casually? Stop it first, Second Young Master, don't be angry, you are really good, everyone is not good at doing things, if you have anything to trouble Second Young Master Is it so hot?"

This person spoke with a smile on his face, and his voice was so soft that most of his anger was eliminated for no reason.

Wen Chao narrowed his eyes and said displeasedly, "Meng Yao, what is your status? How dare you meddle in my affairs?"

The man called "Meng Yao" was fair-skinned and had a smiling face. Although Wen Chao reprimanded him, he still bowed to Wen Chao with his smile unchanged.

"Meng Yao dare not, Second Young Master, please don't care about me like I do."

"Hmph, low-spirited disciples like you have no skills, but your skin is thicker than the other."

Seeing his expression, Meng Yao knew that he would not give up easily, so she said: "Second Young Master, this family banquet is very important, and the suzerain has entrusted you with full responsibility, so there is no need for trouble to happen at this time, Second Young Master, you Naturally, you know how to put the big things first, in my opinion, let this young man bow his head and apologize to you, how about letting this matter go like this?"

Wen Chao's anger was hard to dissipate, but fortunately he didn't lose his mind. This time, he wanted to show his face in front of his father, and he didn't want to cause trouble to embarrass himself.

To deal with this kid, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"Okay, if you ask him to kneel down and admit his mistake, I'll let him go..."

Meng Yao smiled, and turned to look at the young man surrounded by guards, but suddenly saw a teary little face.

What's going on here?

Meng Yao's face remained unchanged, but she was surprised in her heart, she didn't understand why this boy looked at her with strange eyes, let alone why he was crying so sadly.

Even Wen Chao was stunned, not sure what this kid was doing?

Jin Ling stretched out his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately. He looked straight at Meng Yao. That's right, this person, this person is his...

"Uncle..."

He knew that before returning to the Jin family and changing his name to "Jin Guangyao", his little uncle was called "Meng Yao" after his mother's surname.

The reason why the little uncle made great achievements in the Sun Shooting Campaign was because he managed to gain Wen Ruohan's trust, and then killed Wen Ruohan at the last moment.

And the person in front of him has the same face, the same smile, the same...full of scheming.

In a place like Nightless City, being able to stand out and speak up in front of Wen Chao shows that he has a certain status.

However, this person, this person is clearly not his little uncle.

Jin Ling cried more and more, even Meng Yao's face was blurred in front of him, but he desperately wanted to imprint this vivid face on his heart, to replace the painful and desperate face in his memory.

——Uncle, I miss you.

— but I will never see you again.

"I miss you very much. Even if people in the world say that you have committed a heinous crime, I still miss you very much. I miss you for being kind to me. Even if you have committed a heinous crime, you have never hurt me. Why don't you treat me badly? If you treat me badly, Maybe I can hate you because you killed my father, it's better than this love-hate dilemma..."

The person in my memory overlapped with the person in front of me. That person was dressed in a golden star snow wave robe, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and called "A Ling" softly, which couldn't be more gentle.

However, Jin Guangyao died.

Jin Ling's eyes were covered with blood. He clearly remembered Jin Guangyao's unwillingness and desperation in the Guanyin Temple, as well as his last cry of blood, when the person he loved stabbed the sword into his chest. And he pushed the man away as he finally died.

how come?

How could that person kill the little uncle?

Is there any despair deeper than being killed by the person you love the most?

little uncle...

"You are not him, you are not him, how can I admit him wrong?"

Meng Yao frowned calmly, she had no idea what the boy was talking about, and the boy seemed to be talking to herself.

But, he really doesn't know this boy?

Meng Yao's memory is very good, it can be said that he has a photographic memory, if he really saw this boy, he should remember it.

Jin Ling's abnormal behavior frightened Wen Chao. In order to hide his guilty conscience, he said, "This kid suddenly became crying and fussing, and even started talking nonsense. Has he been taken away by something?"

Meng Yao took a look and said, "It doesn't seem like it."

He saw that young man crying sadly, but he didn't show any disgust at all, no matter how good the disguise was, he couldn't hide it. The grief he saw in the young man's eyes made him feel the same in his heart.

why are you crying for me

Who are you to me...

Weeping, Jin Ling took one last look at him, turned around and ran away suddenly.

Because of this sudden change, Wen Chao had an inexplicable dissatisfaction on his face, and left with someone cursing.

Leaving Meng Yao thinking about the direction in which the boy left.

Jin Xingxuelang robe, and the cinnabar between the eyebrows, are the children of the Lanling Jin family...

And Jin Ling ran away crying, and he was still crying when he came back, and drove all the maids away, Jin Ling sat alone on the steps holding his legs and crying hard.

After Wen Yuan came back, Lan Jing told him about it, and when he found Jin Ling, he found that Jin Ling had wiped away his tears.

But, he was still sick.

Wen Yuan also sat down on the steps, and reached out to touch Jin Ling's head. Jin Ling frowned and waved his hand away, with an expression as impatient as he wanted.

Wen Yuan said: "A Ling, don't think you are fierce, I didn't know you cried before."

Jin Ling stared at him with red eyes, Wen Yuan took a closer look, and found that his eyes were not swollen into blisters, they were not ugly.

He thought so, and of course said so, Jin Ling was so angry that he wanted to jump over and bite him to death.

"Bastard Wen Yuan, you just have trouble with me."

Wen Yuan quickly coaxed people, saying: "Don't be angry, I won't laugh at you, Ah Ling, tell me, who did you meet today?"

Jin Ling rubbed his eyes and said, "Meng Yao."

"Meng Yao?"

"Do you know Meng Yao?"

Wen Yuan nodded, and said: "Although this person is not from a good background and his cultivation level is average, he still has methods. He is quite tactful and sophisticated. He has been regarded as highly by the suzerain these years."

Having said that, he thought of one thing in his mind, this time Wen's family banquet, it seems that Meng Yao was in charge of guarding outside Yanyang Hall.

With his chin resting on his knees, Jin Ling said softly, "Has he been in the city that never sleeps for a long time?"

"It seems to have stayed for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't have climbed to my current seat."

Jin Ling lowered his head, Wen Yuan couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly.

He thought, if the Qishan Wen clan hadn't been destroyed here, then the little uncle would have stayed in the city of Evernight, wouldn't he?

If he hadn't returned to Jin's house, the little uncle wouldn't have had that ending.

The higher a person stands, the unbearableness behind his glamor will also be seen by others, which is unavoidable.

If you don't go back to the Jin family, or to Jinlin Terrace, then the little uncle won't have to be criticized by everyone, and no one will say that he is a "son of a whore". Without the glory of the Jin family, who cares about an ordinary monk? Of humble origin?

In this world, there are thousands of unfortunate and desolate people, who is born to choose their own parents?

As for the little uncle, even if Meng Yao is not his real little uncle, he still wants that person to live well.

The world said that Jin Guangyao's life was miserable, and he had indeed done a lot of conscientious wrong things, but no one knew, maybe he was just unwilling at first.

He is also Jin Guangshan's son, but he is not needed. Since he was kicked off the Jinlin platform, the Jin family denies not only him, but also his humble mother.

How could it feel good to be humiliated and unwilling to be abandoned?

Especially when that person is his biological father.

Jin Guangyao might not have imagined that he hated Jin Guangshan, but after all, he still became the person like Jin Guangshan... the same ruthless, the same scheming, the same vicious and cunning, he still became the person he hated the most. look like.

How sad!

"Meng Yao is my little uncle. Little uncle... used to be very kind to me. He is also very powerful. He is the immortal governor praised by everyone and has done a lot of good things for the immortal sect."

"Ah."

"The little uncle is very gentle and never loses his temper with me like my uncle. He even gave me a spirit dog. I like the fairy that the little uncle gave me the most. It is always with me now."

"Ah."

"The little uncle remembers what I like to eat, and he also knows that he doesn't like to study, so he coaxes me to study with food every time. Every year during the holidays, the little uncle takes me to light the lanterns, and he also takes me by the hand to go to school. Go shopping and buy a lot of gadgets."

"Ah."

"Wen Yuan, but they all said that the little uncle is a bad person..."

Wen Yuan stroked his hair, and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as your little uncle treats you well, this man, even if he is bad to the core, he might not be a bad person in front of someone."

"why?"

"Because it's tiring to be a bad guy, it's impossible to be a bad guy all the time."

"……yes?"