Chapter 450

Name:Hello, Inheritor Author:风华凄凄
After a deep look at the sarcastic and cool eyes of Wanzhe lingjue, Wanzhe Haotian said, "let him be his companion with that child, and never come back!"

Wan Huo Ling Jue looked at his father's aging appearance and said with a sneer, "are you afraid that I will kill him and want to save his life?"

"Or do you think he deserves to end up like that?"

The atmosphere in the room solidified for a moment, and Tang Meng retreated with her two children.

But Zuo Junpeng is waiting outside, already does not know how long.

Tang Meng didn't look at him and passed by with two children.

Zuo Junpeng watched Tang Meng pass in front of him. Her eyes didn't fall on him from beginning to end.

It seems to be colder than strangers. At that moment, Zuo Junpeng knew that Tang Meng would never forgive him.

Once upon a time, he might feel indifferent. He was an unimportant person. Even if he cared, Tang Meng would never love him again.

Everyone has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but now he knows that it's not like this. He still has Tang Meng in his heart!

Even in Tang Meng's eyes, the past was just a stupid wait, but it was the warm days in his life that he recalled.

Zuo Junpeng hears the old man inside talking to Wanzhe lingjue, and the person he is talking about is him.

But he didn't care.

Zuo Junpeng won't let him go, and he didn't expect a man as cool and thin as the old man.

In the room, Ling Jue looks down at Haotian.

With countless times of Wanzhe Haotian's look of looking down on sarcasm, it seems that no one pays attention to it.

"Do you think I'll let him go?"

Wan Huo Ling Jue gave a cold smile and looked very proud!

Wan Huo Haotian looks at his son's cold look, and his sarcastic eyes reveal nothing similar to him.

His son, bold, ruthless, cold, ruthless, seems to be the best family ruler.

These were what he had been expecting in his heart, and he pushed him to this point step by step.

But at this moment, he would feel a kind of sadness.

Deeply sad, he vaguely thought of a word, fate reincarnation!

Once the past was replayed in his mind in the form of a movie. He remembered that after he opened his son's little hand holding his thigh and looked at his childhood with cold and merciless eyes, he thought ironically that maybe this child would not be like him when he grew up.

To be like his mother, more emotional, no calm reason to speak of.

But he didn't expect that, most like him, it was this son, Wanzhe lingjue!

"If you choose to kill him, I can't stop it!"

"In this world, everyone will die. If he goes with me, it's not the most miserable."

Wan Huo Haotian said, his tone was much softer, not as hard and cold as before.

When Lin Jue looks at his father, he seems to be really old.

Once upon a time, those cold arguments, to a thorn in the similar memory, you can't see the scar, you just feel dull pain.

At this time, even the pain will not hurt, numb sad!

"I won't let him go, and I won't kill him!"

"In this world, you once thought that what outcome is the most miserable, then he will have what kind of outcome!"

As soon as Ling Jue told me, he turned and left!

He's making a final bet, a final trust.

If the old man discards the last trust, then he has nothing to worry about.

Although this word is full of ruthlessness, only he can understand that his ruthlessness does not need to be revealed.

When Ling Jue left, Zuo Junpeng walked in slowly.

Wanzao Haotian has been pursuing his son's back, so he saw Zuo Junpeng for the first time.

Wanzao Haotian was a little surprised, even excited.

His dim eyes were brightened by the arrival of Zuo Junpeng!

The pale mouth trembled, as if to say something, but never said it.

Zuo Junpeng remembers the last time he saw Wan Huotian, his whole body was full of tubes and he couldn't even speak, but his eyes were still rebellious, as if he couldn't be beaten by any blow.

But now, he is just an old man in the twilight, even his eyes are gentle a lot!

"You're surprised, because I didn't die?" Zuo Junpeng sneered, but his tone was not as sharp as before.

After all, is his own father, so there will be no hate?

He just strange himself, even in the plain heart, there will be a trace of embarrassing ups and downs!

Clearly is father and son, but never had a day of warmth.

"I never thought of you as my father, and you don't deserve it!""I don't understand why wanhou lingjue would let me see you, but for me, your existence is just an ugly fragment in my memory, including my mother's!"

"Two men and women who have extramarital affairs do dirty things, but they don't know how to repent, so they all have retribution!"

A love but not, lifetime trapped in their own dungeon, a greedy merciless, eventually trapped in a solid prison.

Zuo Junpeng sneers. He thinks he is the most pitiful.

However, he is the most pitiful one to see the old thing that even his son dislikes when he is on the street.

In the end, they are empty handed, even waiting for death without company. Isn't such a person the most pitiful?

Wan Huotian knows that Zuo Junpeng hates him.

Once upon a time, he didn't care. He thought that this son was just the last of many victims.

There is only one successor in the Wanzao family. If the other is not reconciled, the outcome will be the same.

But at this moment, he looked at Zuo Junpeng like his eyes, and then he knew he was wrong.

If he could have more compassion at the beginning, maybe we could arrange another way for him. At least now Zuo Junpeng would be safe and enjoy glory!

There will be no brothers against each other, the scene of life and death!

Everything is made by him, he is the fuse!

But now it's time to blow up. No matter how much he says, it seems ridiculous. The final dignity doesn't allow him to say that he did wrong. I'm sorry for his son's words!

"He won't let you live well. If you don't mind, stay with me!"

Wanzao Haotian said faintly, as if this sentence was just spoken casually.

But only he knew how sour it would feel if he grinded this sentence in his teeth!

Zuo Junpeng also can't hear how much sincerity there is in this sentence.

He sneered: "if a person's fate, live to your point, even if it is to bite the tongue to commit suicide, I would have died long ago?"