Chapter 253 Black-Hearted Lotus Junior Brother 21

Ruan Zhili was unable to swallow the pill. He was on the verge of death, his voice filled with hatred, "Father, it was him. Kill him, or I will die with my eyes open in disgrace..."

Ruan Ye was terrified, "Li'er..."

His eyes quickly filled with hatred. "Father will avenge you!"

"What a touching drama," Mo Chen said coldly, looking at the two of them.

Ruan Ye stood up, his face pale, his anger reaching its peak. "I didn't expect you, you wretched creature, to still be alive! Today you seriously injured my son, I will tear you to pieces!"

In an instant, the world was filled with a chilling sword aura, which transformed into countless physical swords that attacked Mo Chen.

Mo Yun did not retreat. He raised his hand and unleashed a red light, which extinguished the incoming sword energy and averted the death.

He smiled gently, "Don't worry, you'll be able to be with your son soon."

Ruan Ye was extremely shocked. He never expected that the demon that was so weak back then could now easily block his Nascent Soul stage attack!

Before Ruan Ye could react, a powerful red light shot straight towards him like lightning. He couldn't dodge in time and was knocked to the ground. His body was shaken so badly that it felt like his internal organs had shifted.

He coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Chen walked up to Ruan Ye, looking down at him. "It seems you love Ruan Zhili very much, so I'll kill him now. What do you think?"

"You dare!" Ruan Ye's eyes hardened, and a sharp white light spread out. Mo Cheng, like a stream of light, quickly appeared behind Ruan Ye and delivered a heavy blow. "I'm not playing with you anymore."

The red light, like flames, tore through Ruan Ye's flesh, scorching his skin and causing him to scream in agony.

Ruan Ye rolled on the ground, seemingly trying to extinguish the flames. He could not bear the pain any longer and tried to summon his natal sword to commit suicide. But a sharp pain shot through his arm, and he watched helplessly as his hand was severed.

"Did I allow you to die?" Mo Chen looked coldly at Ruan Ye. "You won't die in the future. I'll find a place to take good care of you."

Ruan Ye glared at Mo Yan, "A beast is a beast... Li'er is your own brother too..."

“My own brother…” Mo Yun laughed so hard tears streamed down his face as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world. “You still remember that you are my father? The biggest joke of my life is that my father made my mother kill me with her own hands!”

"Your body should have been destroyed back then!" Ruan Ye said with resentment. "You two demons deserved to die anyway. The fact that you were able to cure your brother's illness is already a meritorious deed. You were going to be killed sooner or later anyway, so what difference does it make whether you die sooner or later?"

"So in your heart, you only care about Ruan Zhili." Mo Chen laughed maniacally. "Without his inner core, he will die soon, while you will live well, live a painful life!"

Did you see that, you idiot?

Ruan Ye has never cared about you, so why are you sad?

His body trembled uncontrollably, memories cutting through his skin like knives, leaving it bleeding profusely.

He had never seen his mother cry.

That day, his mother wept uncontrollably, her sharp fingernails digging into his abdomen. She cried and apologized, "Mother is so sorry... I want to be with your father..."

A tearing pain shot through his abdomen, but it paled in comparison to the agony in his heart, which was riddled with wounds. "Why..."

The usually gentle mother was in tears, her pale hands stained with blood, but her voice remained gentle, "I'm sorry... Ye Lang said that as long as you're gone... he would accept me..."

"So... I shouldn't exist?"

However, his mother only cried, her movements becoming increasingly violent. "I'm sorry... A-Fen..."

"In your next life... you'll definitely have a better mother... I'm sorry..."

He was abandoned on the cold ground. Will he have a next life?

His memories are filled with blood, coldness, and filth.

Perhaps he shouldn't have existed at all, that no one loved him...

A warmth spread through his chest, pulling him back from the memory of that fool.

He also has a senior female student...

Senior sister definitely loves him…

Sunlight streamed through the openwork carved window, creating dappled patterns of light. Xu Qiuqiu sat on the bed, stroking the jade bracelet on her wrist.

I don't know why, but suddenly a feeling of sadness welled up in my heart.

The crystal beaded curtain swayed slightly, and a red figure drifted by. She was suddenly embraced by Mo Chen.

She had intended to push him away, but noticing his body trembling slightly, she gently patted his back and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Senior sister, do you love me?" Mo Chen's voice was soft, with a slight tremor.

Noticing that Mo Chen's mood was a little off, Xu Qiuqiu gently coaxed, "Love."

"What happened? Is A-Feng injured?"

A gentle voice, filled with concern, tore away all the unbearable memories, and Mo Chen suddenly felt that nothing else mattered.

His eyes welled up, and warm tears fell. He had his senior sister, and that was enough...

Feeling the dampness on her collar, Xu Qiuqiu immediately panicked, "What's wrong? Don't cry, okay?"

After she finished speaking, she noticed that Mo Chen seemed to be crying even harder, crying silently, with hot tears falling drop by drop onto her skin, burning her heart.

All she could do was hold him tight. Not knowing what was going on, she could only desperately try to comfort him, "A-Fen, don't cry, okay? Did I make you angry? I apologize, okay? Don't be sad..."

Hearing her voice, a warm current surged through Mo Chen's heart, driving away all the coldness and panic.

So this is what it feels like to be cared for; he had never felt this warmth before…

No wonder that idiot craved this kind of warmth; he'd never felt it since he was born…

He apologized in a hoarse voice, "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I got your clothes wet..."

Seeing that he had finally stopped crying, Xu Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief. "It's alright, is A-Fen feeling better now?"

Mo Chen didn't answer, but asked instead, "Senior Sister, will you always be with me?"

Xu Qiuqiu nodded, "Of course."

Although I couldn't be with him until old age in every lifetime, I will love him in every lifetime.

With that thought in mind, she promised, "We will be together forever."

[Ding! The female lead's happiness level has increased by 10%, currently at 50%]

A surge of immense joy welled up in Mo Chen's heart, as if his heart were soaking in honey, overflowing with sweetness.

He was immersed in sweetness when suddenly a strange desire surged through his body, stronger than ever before.

He was at a loss. Should he tell his senior sister that they were not of the same race?

His body began to heat up, every cell screaming for her to soothe him with a kiss.

Noticing his fever rising, Xu Qiuqiu asked with concern, "A-Fen, what's wrong? Why are you so hot? Are you sick?"

Before she could even ask the question, Mo Chen in her arms vanished instantly.

She stood there stunned. Why did she suddenly leave?

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