As a useless person, what can I bring to you?

Yan Haotian raised his head and closed his eyes to stop the sourness in his eyes from overflowing.

When he opened his eyes again, his face had regained its cold determination.

He raised his hand steadily to his chest, gesturing what he wanted to say.

"Feng Haitang, do you have to let me say it so clearly? I no longer like you. I no longer loved you when you, the Feng family, added insult to injury and broke off the engagement with me when I was at my lowest.

When I see you, I will think of my miserable past, and I hope you will never appear in front of me again. Do you...understand?"

Feng Haitang froze on the spot, his face turning pale inch by inch.

Her voice became fragile and trembling, "Haotian, you...you said these words to lie to me, right? You just want me to give up, right?"

"Whatever you say." Yan Haotian remained expressionless, gesturing with words that went against his will, "But it's impossible for me to talk to you. I hope you won't pester me again in the future. Otherwise, it will be very difficult for me to do things in front of the lady.

."

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at Feng Haitang.

Tears could no longer be held back and fell from Feng Haitang's eyes.

Sad cries escaped from her lips and teeth.

So she didn't notice that the man walking in front came back to look at her.

What kind of pain, longing, guilt, affection, but also... heartbreaking despair.

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After Feng Haitang left, Xiaobao sat in confusion for a while under the candlelight.

Then he clenched his little fists, climbed down from the chair, and jumped onto the bed.

The profound energy in his body was circulating, and he wanted to start practicing.

The whole night, he didn't want to sleep, he had to work hard to become stronger in order to get his mother back.

"It's just that with this level of practice, you will never be able to surpass me."

A deep male voice sounded in the room, causing Xiaobao to raise his head suddenly.

Then, he saw that annoying man!

That scoundrel who stole my mother!

"Give me my mother back!!"

The small body was ejected like a cannonball, and the powerful profound energy formed a whirlpool with majestic momentum.

However, the next moment——

With a pop, all the profound energy disappeared without a trace like a punctured air bag.

Xiaobao was caught in Di Mingjue's hands.

He grabbed his collar like a little monkey.

Di Mingjue looked at him expressionlessly, "I said that trying to surpass me at this level is nothing but a fool's dream."

"Let me go!" Xiaobao struggled desperately, but couldn't break free from the man's hand. "Asshole, give me back my mother!"

Di Mingjue sneered, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "You said you wanted to become stronger to protect your mother, but in fact you will only rely on her to cling to her, making her distracted for you, and she will never be able to break through the shackles for you.

forward?"

Xiaobao was startled, and his little body stopped struggling.

There was a trace of confusion and grievance in the big blue eyes, "I didn't!"

He did not let his mother be distracted by him, nor let her be unable to move forward because of him.

But, is it really not the case?

Over the years, my mother has spent far more time on him than on herself.

It is obvious that my mother's cultivation level has stagnated in the middle stage of Xiantian, unable to make any progress.

However, she didn't care at all. Instead, she practiced music every day, refined the mysterious medicine, and tried to think of ways for him to achieve a steady breakthrough.

He did not share her mother's worries or protect her.
Chapter completed!