Fast Travel: Male God, please don't pet me

Chapter 636 You Are Obsessed 20
After Lu Qingjue sent Li Qi back, another person came to Ye's house, and Li Qi's previous strangeness kept lingering in his mind.

When he saw Ye Boguo, he was already mentally disturbed, and he was yelling something intermittently.

Lu Qingjue listened carefully, only to realize that what he said was what happened back then.

How to harm Ye's mother, and how to poison the young Ye Wan'er to mute and erase her memory.

"Bastard," Lu Qingjue trembled when he heard this, and punched Father Ye's face directly. No wonder Wan'er was so abnormal before.

He couldn't believe how she felt when she heard this.

And everything was caused by the man in front of him.

Father Ye seemed to be awakened by the sudden pain. When he saw who was in front of him, his body trembled and he shrank back in fear.

"What do you want?" he said in horror.

Lu Qingjue did not answer, his eyes were full of hostility, wishing to tear the person in front of him into pieces: "Ye Boguo, you are not worthy of being a father at all!"

"Yes yes yes, I am not worthy, I will never appear in front of you and Wan'er again, really, I swear," Ye Boguo turned around and ran away after speaking.

However, he froze in the next second, and two rows of bodyguards in black at the door directly blocked his way.

He squeezed out a smile uglier than crying and turned to look at Lu Qingjue flatteringly: "Mr. Ye, what are you?"

"Did I say you could go?"

Ye Boguo knelt on the ground with a thud: "Mr. Ye, please spare me. As long as you let me go, no matter what you ask from now on, I will try my best to fulfill it."

"is it?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Ye Boguo nodded like a rattle.

"I have a request, it's very simple, and only you can do it," Lu Qingjue said leisurely, playing with his fingers.

Ye Boguo was delighted, only he could do it?In this way, Lu Qing definitely planned to let him go.

He said excitedly: "Mr. Ye, tell me, as long as I can do it, I will."

"die!"

The rest of the words stopped abruptly, and Ye Boguo stared at Lu Qingjue with wide-eyed horror.

"How about it, isn't this request difficult?" After speaking, he threw a knife in front of him.

Ye Boguo was as cold as ice, he could only kowtow and beg the people in front of him to let him go.

Lu Qing ignored it: "You only have half a minute to think about it."

He knew that a person like Ye Boguo who was greedy for life and afraid of death would not commit suicide.

Sure enough, when the time came, he didn't bother to stay any longer, and said coldly before leaving, "You have no chance."

At this time, Ye Boguo didn't know the meaning of this sentence. It was not until later, when he could not survive or die, that he understood what Lu Qingjue said today.

He gave up the only chance of relief, and what awaits him in the rest of his life will be endless pain.

No, maybe that man knew from the beginning that he would not choose to die, so he said that.

From the very beginning, I didn't intend to let him be freed happily.

After dealing with everything, Lu Qingjue just wanted to go back quickly, he was eager to see her, the little woman who made him feel so painful.

It's just that as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw an expected person, and his eager eyes gradually turned cold.

Lu Songyuan stood there nervously. His once high-spirited handsome face looked a bit older and haggard. He looked at Lu Qingjue with complicated eyes, filled with guilt and regret.

"Qingjue," he raised his hand to touch him.

Thinking that this is his and Xianyun's child, and thinking of everything he has suffered, his heart aches unbearably.

All of this is because of him. He was wrong at the beginning, which caused a series of tragedies later.

As if aware of his purpose, Lu Qingjue turned sideways and avoided his touch.

Lu Songyuan's heart ached again, he deserved all this, and he deserved it.

"Qing Jue, can you tell me where your mother is buried? I want to go and see her," his voice trembled, faintly begging.

Lu Qingjue's eyes suddenly shot at him, and his coldness shot out, the chill inside was sharp and piercing.

Lu Songyuan had a bad premonition, and sure enough, the next second he heard Lu Qingjue's hoarse voice

(End of this chapter)