Chapter 1720

"Bah, it's a stubborn bone. He won't say anything about him until he dies. Where are the cheap wife and son?"

"Bad luck, how to tell the county magistrate when you go back."

"Search quickly! They must not have gone far! We must find them, small ones, kill them directly, big ones... Hey hey, I heard that woman is a beauty..."

"Really have you, then our brother..."

The next words are already disgusting. They are all abusive discontent and obscene. Trivial meat words.

Xiaojun Zhan doesn't even know why some people can say such words without burden, like taking people as clowns, standing at the commanding height of morality and abusing at will.

The boy's eyes seemed to have something, endless dark rolling.

Jun Zhan has never hated himself so much at any moment, nor has he longed to be strong at any moment.

He could feel that the people around him trembled even more. His body was cold. Xiaojunzhan held the woman's hand and bit her lips to prevent him from making a sound. His pupils were branded with blood and ugly faces.

The blood everywhere, like the plum blossoms in the hospital, was a little red and dazzling.

This winter night,

Jun Zhan will never forget.

Little Jun Zhan always remembered his father's words,

To go to the Imperial City, to report, the county magistrate colluded with the enemy to put the epidemic focus in the county city.

However, the distance from the county to the capital is too slim. It is so small that a person standing on the snow covered road.

and,

How to get out of the yard is a problem.

The trembling woman suddenly calmed down. She lowered her head rigidly, looked at the delicate and tender face of the boy and his father, and crossed her eyes with a firm meaning.

Everyone in the room has gone out,

They didn't open the wardrobe, so they survived at this moment.

She kissed the top of the little boy's hair with low eyes, and her tone was as soft as ever, like the soft drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River: "Zhan Er, remember your father's words, you must go to the capital... If you can't go."

The gentle woman clenched his hand and couldn't hide her excitement: "then run away. The farther you run, the better. Never come back!"

Rather than revenge and forgive her selfishness, she wants her children to live.

Jun Zhan looked up at the always gentle and flexible woman. He had a bad premonition in the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't refuse the woman's words. He could only nod solemnly, look young and pretend to be mature. He made the first promise in his life: "I know, I will go to the capital."

He must go to the capital.

Father's death must not be in vain!

The woman smiled. She finally patted the boy's straight back, like coaxing the boy to sleep when she was a child and giving the boy the bedtime story. "Well, my mother knows that Zhan Er is the best and listens to her mother's words."

Then she looked at Jun Zhan, "zhan'er, my mother always knows that you are smart and smarter than your peers. My mother believes you know the current situation."

She took the boy's shoulder and stared at the boy's beautiful dark pupils. Her low voice was vaguely excited: "zhan'er, live well, you must live!"

Live, only live, there is hope, must live!

This is the only blessing she can give junzhan, and it is also the last blessing.

As soon as the voice fell, she pushed open the cabinet door and ran out,

The last thing Jun Zhan saw was the gentle smile of the seemingly weak but exceptionally strong woman.