Cen Anguo's forehead twitched and he wanted to get angry, but he forced himself to hold it back.
He started coughing violently.
Cen Yue sat very straight, his eyes sharp and intimidating, "I will never forget the harm you have done to Yiyi and my mother."
"Want to confess? Go tell my mom."
His voice remained calm.
But Cen Anguo's heart sank.
Knowing there was no room for negotiation, he stood up shakily, holding on to the edge of the table for a while before walking out.
Cen Yue never even looked at him.
When he reached the door of the main hall, Cen Anguo paused and said in a dull voice: "I came here today to ask you if you want to stay."
For a long while.
He didn't get any answer from Cen Yue.
Cen Anguo knew that Cen Yue was not the type to run away from a battle.
But everyone has selfish desires.
He couldn't send all his sons and grandsons to the battlefield.
As for those sons who were not ambitious, Cen Anguo had already driven them out and was unwilling to acknowledge them.
Cen Yue was the only person he felt he owed too much to and wanted to make up for it.
Cen Anguo has been dreaming about Xu Lingzhen recently.
She stood before him with tears of blood, asking him why he had done that to her, why he had hurt their only son like that.
When I wake up from a dream, I always feel a palpitation.
What Huo Tianqi heard was that Cen Anguo discussed with Cen Bowen at home, wanting him not to follow the main force.
Cen Bowen refused without a second thought, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't listen to you this time. I have to go. I don't want to be a deserter!"
Cen Anguo could only save one person.
So he came to find Cen Yue.
A feeling of powerlessness swept over his body, and Cen Anguo forced himself to leave.
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