Chapter 1003: Despise Yourself

"Awu..."

"I know you hate and resent me, so give me a chance to make it up to you, okay?"

"I won't disturb you, I'll just watch from a distance..." He looked at Feng Wu cautiously. The once unruly dragon prince was no longer the same as before.

"Not really." Feng Wu said softly, with a hint of indifference.

She turned around and looked at Zhu Mo.

"I don't blame you, nor do I hate you, and I don't even need your compensation."

"But the child is still young. If you want to see the child, I won't stop you." The child was still young, and she had no right to stop the child from getting close to his father.

"But our fate has ended. I hope Prince Long can let you go. You have already caused trouble for the Phoenix Clan."

When Zhu Mo heard this, the last string in his heart broke.

"Awu, it's my fault. No matter how you punish me, I deserve it."

"Don't leave me..."

He cried and tried to pull Fengwu's hand, but bumped into Awu's eyes.

Feng Wu's eyes were calm and indifferent. There was no love, hatred or resentment in them. They were as calm as the surface of a lake, without a single ripple.

At this moment, his heart sank to the bottom and became extremely cold.

She once transformed into a little flower demon, a mortal girl named Awu, to approach him.

It comes from hatred, it comes from resentment, it comes from... being unable to let go.

But at this moment, he clearly saw that there was only peace in Ah Wu's eyes, no resentment, no hatred...

She let it go.

Let go completely, without even any resentment.

She looked at herself calmly, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, as if Zhu Mo's presence caused her great distress.

He really lost her.

Feng Jiujiu opened her mouth, but stood behind her mother and looked away.

Blood ties are difficult to sever, but he had once let his mother down. As the child her mother risked her life to give birth to, she naturally had to stand by her mother.

Otherwise, wouldn't that be stabbing my mother in the back?

Feng Jiang was very calm.

I watched Zhu Mo lose all his color and stagger away in despair.

A Wu watched him leave, frowned slightly, and stood up: "It's time for me to leave too. When you are free, come to the Phoenix Clan and sit for a while." There was a bit of embarrassment in his expression.

"Mother, my brother and I will play in the mortal world for a few days. I will listen to my brother and be good to him." Feng Jiujiu said.

Feng Wu nodded, and the two children followed the Phoenix elder in secret.

"Oh..." Jiujiu sighed maturely, looking a little lonely.

"They are not the same kind of people. There is no need to add to their worries..." Although Feng Jiang is young, he is extremely clear-headed.

In recent years, he has been secretly trying to figure out the grudges between his parents.

"In the beginning, it was the Dragon Clan that asked for something from the Phoenix Clan."

"The Phoenix Clan brought Zhibao to get married with the intention of establishing good relations between the two clans."

"On the day of the wedding, my father ran away with the treasure in front of all the immortals, regardless of my mother and the Phoenix Clan's reputation. The Dragon Clan shirked responsibility several times, but refused to return the treasure."

"My mother is a gifted girl. It's natural that she would be angry if she was humiliated like this."

"Later, he transformed himself into someone who married my father, defrauded his heart and money, and eventually... I was also tempted and fell in love with him."

"When she was about to get lost, my father couldn't withstand the pressure from the dragon tribe, and they attacked my mother."

"If my mother was a mortal, she would have died in the mortal world, leaving three lives."

Even later, his and his sister's identities were exposed.

The dragon clan secretly accused his mother in his ears without leaving any trace.

From the beginning to the end, we were not on the same path.

"Marriage is not just a matter between two people. The families of both parties are more important than the man and woman." The dragon clan is too utilitarian and cares a lot about gains and losses, so the mother has been giving in.

Feng Jiujiu was full of admiration: "Brother, how do you know so much? So amazing..."

Feng Jiang didn't say anything, and took her to the outer courtyard. If he didn't leave, Tiandao's eyes would see through him.

"You are not surprised at all..." Ah Ci pinched her smooth little hand, his mind slightly moved.

"After Awu became pregnant, I was shaken by him. I thought I would let it go and live a good life with him. But the fact seems..." If they lived in the mortal world, I think they would live in harmony.

Once the family behind the scenes is involved, conflicts will arise and sooner or later, it will collapse.

Awu didn't let go, she was just more rational.

When Lu Chaochao and A Ci were going out, A Ci just stumbled and bumped into the door as soon as he reached the door. His forehead instantly turned red, and his forbearing look made people feel distressed.

Lu Chaozhao hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up.

With their ten fingers intertwined, streams of spiritual energy flowed into his body.

If he were to be deprived of his position as Heaven's Way, he would be strangled by the rules. He managed to escape through a loophole, but became a mortal.

But by marrying the First God, one will gradually gain the blessing of heaven and earth and recover some of his power.

"Strange, he's clearly recovering..." Lu Chaochao muttered.

Ah Ci leaned on her shoulder, his eyes dimmed, and whispered in her ear: "Maybe... it's not enough. Three days, how can it be enough..."

Lu Chaochao's cheeks turned red instantly.

Ah Ci...

Although Zhu Mo's move was shameless, it was really useful...

Oh, I despise myself.

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