Chapter 162 The Victim’s Fault
Wu Su said with a disappointed look on his face, "It's you."
"Me?!" Jingchen's eyes widened. "I'm the victim. What did I do wrong?"
The evil woman abused him and sold him, so should he be blamed?
His uncle bound him with a contract, so he blamed him?
What kind of bullshit logic is this? Did my mother take the wrong medicine?
Or did you change the core?
Wu Su nodded, "Yes, that's right, it's all your fault."
Luoluo touched her nose and felt that it was not Jingchen's fault.
Isn't Wu Su's theory that the victim is at fault?
It's very strange. I'm not sure if what she said is true. I'll listen to it again.
Wu Su and Jing Chen, both mother and son, looked unhappy. Everyone else, like Luo Luo, kept silent.
Luo Luo just watched the situation develop and was ready to mediate.
If these two people really fight, she should help Jingchen, after all, her beastly husband cannot be bullied.
But Wu Su was speaking for herself, and Luo Luo was in a dilemma.
"Is it because I'm handsome and the eldest prince that I was chosen to be someone else's husband?"
Jingchen was filled with rage, but he didn't dare to be too rude to his mother.
They just argued with each other, their faces flushed.
"Is it our fault that the Hummer tribe isn't strong enough and that we can only swallow our anger and accept the marriage?"
"Do you blame me for not pleasing the evil woman and being tortured by her again and again?"
"Is it my fault that I didn't resist my uncle and was tortured by him for so long?"
Jingchen spoke at the top of his lungs, and Wu Su nodded seriously after listening.
"Yes, that's right. Look, you know you blame yourself."
Jingchen: ? ? !!
No, he was speaking sarcastically. How could my mother take it seriously?
Jingchen's neck was red and he wanted to say something else, but Wu Su interrupted him directly.
"You've always been arrogant and domineering since you were a child. You're not one to be bullied. I thought you would always be like this."
Wu Su sighed lightly, "It's a pity that after you got married, you became a loser."
"How did I become a loser? It was the evil woman who bullied me." Jing Chen was so angry that his hair stood on end.
"She's just a level 5 orc. How can she bully a level 7 like you?"
Wu Su glanced at Luo Luo and said, "Oh my god, the princess is only at the first level now. She is so weak and pitiful."
Wu Su's heart, which was already biased, leaned even further towards Luo Luo.
"Even if she really hit you, beating is a sign of love between husband and wife, and scolding is a sign of affection. How can you be so ungrateful?"
"Will I die if I get hit a few times?"
Wu Su acted righteously, while Luo Luo lowered her head and pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.
The original owner's fight wasn't just a fight between husband and wife; she was torturing the person to death. She was a sadist.
"Male, obey your mother at home and your wife when you get married. You have none of these good qualities."
"Many princesses have beastly husbands, so it's inevitable that they will neglect you. What you need to do is not to complain, but to compete for her favor, show off, and win her love."
Wu Su was very sad. How could his son not understand such a simple truth?
"If you were the princess's favorite husband, I would have had a granddaughter long ago."
Ultimately, it was the son's fault that the princess disliked him.
There was a big question mark on Jingchen’s little head.
What kind of bullshit logic is this? But... why does it sound like it makes sense?
"You're taking up the marriage quota, and you don't care about the lives of our people at all."
Wu Su originally wanted to become successful by marrying into a foreign alliance, but he didn't expect his son to tell everyone that Luo Luo was a wicked woman.
She was so angry that she didn't want to care about his life or death for several years.
Jingchen was almost crying to death. He could barely take care of himself, so how could he care about others?
"What about my uncle? He bound me to that bullshit contract. You can't blame me, right?"
Jingchen knew that Wu Su was on Luoluo's side, so he could only change his target.
Wu Su sneered: "It's your fault. You're afraid of death. If you had fought him to the death, I would have respected you as a man."
"You coward, you deserve to be bullied."
I don't know who I inherited this personality from.
Wu Su's eyes were so sharp that the beastmen behind him were so scared that they lowered their heads and dared not speak, for fear of being implicated.
Jingchen couldn't help crying, "Mother, you don't love me, will you be happy if I die?"
Is he too weak to resist? Or is it because the enemy is too powerful?
Although the evil female is not of a high social class, she has a queen mother, and Cangli protects her everywhere, so he has no chance to resist.
Not to mention my uncle, he is a relative and an elder after all. Could he do such a thing as beating an elder with mud?
Luoluo understood that Jingchen was a good man, a good man who was kidnapped by worldly morality.
Good people are bound to be bullied no matter where they are.
Those so-called moral constraints that we cannot let go of are just shackles that we put on ourselves.
Others don't care at all.
For example, the original owner.
For example, the old man with wrinkles, as an uncle, has the nerve to bully Jingchen.
Jingchen was too embarrassed to resist.
Come to think of it, it’s really ridiculous.
Jingchen was scolded by Wu Su, which made his eyes confused and his original moral concepts shattered.
He didn't know what to insist on, what to believe in, and even less who to love.
If his mother treats him like this, is there anyone in this world who still loves him?
Was he born unlovable?!
Jingchen was doubting his life, but Wusu had already arranged for Luoluo to sit at the top seat and prepared a sumptuous meal.
It’s a pity that Luoluo doesn’t like eating raw meat.
She suggested, "Wu Su, can I roast this meat and eat it?"
"Sure." Wu Su didn't understand why she didn't eat raw meat, nor did he understand what roasted meat meant.
But she agreed without hesitation.
Liekong skillfully lit a fire and put up a big pot.
Wu Su was stunned. When she ate the barbecue, she felt that she had lived half her life in vain.
"Madam, this piece of meat has no bones. It's for you to eat." Qingqiu picked out a large piece of meat for Luoluo with great tact.
He also wrapped it in leaves and handed it to her.
"Madam, this is the onion you like to eat. It helps to relieve the greasiness." Liekong was not to be outdone.
"Madam, drink some water." Ziye fed her water considerately and gently wiped the corner of Luoluo's mouth with his hand.
"Little greedy cat." He spoke in a doting tone, and stared at Luo Luo like Las.
"Mom, I baked potatoes."
“I have sweet potatoes.”
A Cang and A Jin handed the peeled potatoes and sweet potatoes to Luo Luo to eat.
Wu Su was furious when he saw his son was still frowning and thinking about something.
Look at those beastly husbands, they are handsome and well-behaved, and even the two little ones are so sensible.
Look at that worthless son, what else can he do besides eating?
Wu Su took a big bite of the meat. What a delicious delicacy!
After finishing the meal, Luoluo wiped her hands and asked, "Wu Su, I heard that your Hummer tribe has a powerful high priest?"
"It's not that great, just average. I can't compare with you guys." Wu Su said and glanced at Maya.
Maya, who was helping to clean the fire, pretended not to hear her.
My mother is very powerful, but she wants to rebel.
She really doesn't want such a powerful mother.
"Can the high priest help to release Jingchen's contract?"
Luo Luo pointed at the wrinkled old man and said, "I don't want my beastly husband to get entangled with an old man."
This reason is very far-fetched, mainly because the old man is Wu Su's younger brother, and breaking bones involves tendons.
Luoluo wasn't sure what the relationship was between Wu Su and the wrinkled old man.
But there must be a reason why Wu Su hasn't helped Jing Chen for so many years, but I don't know what that reason is.
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