Chapter 509

His answer is Ouyang Yunxiao's expectation, but his heart is still a little uncomfortable. He really doesn't care about him. At the end of the day, there is really a father who doesn't care about his son.

Uncle really overestimated his position in Ouyang Wuji's mind.

"It doesn't change?" Suddenly, Pei Xiuyuan put a knife on Ouyang Yunxiao's neck, and the sharp blade glowed coldly in the light.

It's easy for Ouyang to cut his neck.

"Oh, it's a knife!" Ouyang Wuji's tone is very surprised, but the expression is not afraid of heartache, but full of excitement!

The excitement of blood galloping!

This father is going to cut his son's neck with a knife. Oh, Ma! It's the first inhumanity in the world!

It's really

It really excited him! Straight sigh recent good luck, first came across that woman has a toy to play with in the future, now suddenly put on such a good play, this is a harbinger, he will succeed in acquiring the succession of Ouyang family, ahead of time to celebrate for him?

God is so kind to him this time, it really flatters him!

"Don't give me a smiley face, change it or not!" Pei Xiuyuan's expression and action are very serious to tell Ouyang Wuji, he really can do it!

"Good." Ouyang Wuji put away his joking face and looked at Pei Xiuyuan with a positive look, "no change."

"Are you asking me to do it?" Pei Xiuyuan picks eyebrows.

"Yes! Do it! Come on, I'll see! " Ouyang Wuji is not only not afraid, not distressed, but also urged the way.

Even though Ouyang Yunxiao doesn't have much expectation for him, he still can't help feeling sad when he hears his words. If there is no comparison, there will be no concept and no sadness. But once there is comparison, it will be sad. It's like you haven't eaten Shanzhenhaiwei, and you've been eating bran pharyngeal vegetables, you won't feel uncomfortable, but when you've eaten Shanzhenhaiwei After that, you will be in great pain if you can only eat bran pharyngeal vegetables.

Xiaochen's father is so good, but his father is

Don't say he is afflicted, Pei Xiuyuan can't stand it. "Ouyang Wuji, this is your own son!"

"What about your own son? As long as I want, I can have many sons. Unlike you, I can't give birth to your wife. " Ouyang endless cool way, a word to Pei Xiuyuan father and son both to stimulate the heart cool.

Pei Xiuyuan's face was ugly!

"Don't you want to do it? Come on! Do it! Do it... " Ouyang Wuji looks like a little humble. He really wants to be slapped and sent to outer space! Let him disappear completely.

"Ouyang Wuji, I'm not joking. Don't think I can't do it." If it wasn't for Ouyang Yunxiao, Pei Xiuyuan wouldn't talk so much. He just went up with a knife. But this man is Ouyang Yunxiao. He is so kind, lovely and sensible that he really can't start decisively.

"I know you're not joking. I don't think you're joking. It's OK. Hurry up. I'll wait! You don't know how much I'm looking forward to it! " Ouyang Wuji said with a smile, how to look at his face, how there is no fear, that is the complete urge.

"Ouyang Wuji, do you want to change your state like this?" Pei Xiuyuan can't stand the way, in the heart is very distressed Ouyang Yunxiao, how to stand on such a father!

"That's how I've changed." Ouyang Wuji didn't feel angry when he was scolded like this. On the contrary, he was proud.

Pei Xiuyuan thinks that he can't communicate with him any more. No matter how much he says, it's rubbish!

Although Ouyang Wuji shows that he doesn't care about Ouyang Yunxiao, Pei Xiuyuan thinks that he has the suspicion of pretending. Maybe it's because he thinks he won't hurt Ouyang Yunxiao that he is so confident and fearless. He won't just give up this plan!

Or that sentence, Pei Xiuyuan's good only to his family, for his family, he is soft hearted, is kind, is the best person.

But for outsiders, he can be cruel as the devil, even if he has a full love for Ouyang Yunxiao and doesn't want to hurt him.

He doesn't talk nonsense, the blade directly approaches Ouyang Yunxiao's neck, in an instant, the bright red blood flows out from the tender skin!

The blood, scarlet, scarlet

Pricked everyone's eyes red!

Ouyang Wuji was stunned. He didn't expect that Pei Xiuyuan would really do it! Because he thinks Pei Xiuyuan can't do anything about it. He thinks that he will love him even more when he sees that he doesn't care about Ouyang Yunxiao. He thinks it's useless to hurt the child and will give up the plan.

it's a feeling of unspeakable to watch Ouyang Yunxiao's bright red blood flow out and Ouyang's boundless heart!

That feeling seems to be good, back to the time when he went to find his father, that kind of feeling, that kind of suffering, he really will never forget!

By his own father, so hurt, the appearance of the pain, but are far less than the inner pain.

Ouyang Yunxiao is also a Zheng, unbelievable, far more than the pain to his feelings! He always thought that Pei Xiuyuan would not hurt him. Even if he caught him in exchange with Ouyang Wuji, he still thought that he would not hurt himBut

He didn't hesitate to do it without warning.

He doesn't blame Pei Xiuyuan. He's just suffering. In fact, he shouldn't be suffering either. After all, uncle Pei should do so. He's willing to cooperate with any action of Uncle Pei. But I don't know why, he's still suffering. It's very painful It's hard

Uncomfortable eyes are red, fog quickly condensed in his big eyes, and then, when he did not understand what was going on, the big tears fell down.

Is this a tear?

When he came back to his senses and felt the wet beads rolling down, he asked himself that he hadn't cried since he remembered. He didn't know what it was like to cry. When he saw that sad would shed tears in the book, he wanted to taste it. When people were sad, how hard it was to shed tears, what was the feeling and taste of tears.

When the tears ran through the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his tongue and tasted the salty

"Do you want me to kill him?" Pei Xiuyuan's cold voice seemed to come from hell.

Ouyang Yunxiao felt so cold, so cold. He never felt so cold. Even when he was thrown into the snow at minus 30 that year, he never felt so cold.

He felt cold on the phone.

"I'll give you a minute to think about whether to kill him or give him an antidote."