After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain
Chapter 387 The Dream God and the Goddess of Karma (26)
Chapter 387 The Dream God and the Goddess of Karma (26)
With a hoarse and sad voice, "It's Dad who hurt you."
"I'm not afraid of death."
The child said crisply.
He wiped his tears with his white, tender and chubby hands, pretending to be fearless.
"As expected of my son..."
The mayor smiled weakly.
It's just...he just turned six years old...
Before you can grow up, you have to experience pain first.
Blame him.
It is he who is sorry for his child.
Sorry for his dead lady.
It was he who was blind, couldn't see people clearly, and raised tigers for trouble.
Not only did he hurt himself, but he also hurt his young son.
When he got off the Underworld, how could he have the face to meet Hui'er's mother.
The city lord looked at his son with cloudy eyes.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and tightly held the child's tender little hand.
Tears of guilt and grief welled up in his eyes.
"Hui'er...remember Father's words, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you must live."
He knew, after his death.
How difficult it would be for Huier to survive.
It's just that there is hope in life.
The child seemed surprised that his father would allow him to live on.
The city lord's eyes were bright and firm for a moment, as if they were returning to the light.
His hoarse voice was heavy and urgent, and he stared at the little boy closely.
"Even if it's hard or painful, you have to live!"
"To live hard, don't let go of every chance to live!"
"Everything is possible, as long as you can live, live, and live to live well!"
A tear streak ran down the man's sickly face.
"Father knows that living is hard and painful, but Father also knows that Huier is a brave and strong child..."
"Father..."
The little boy choked with sobs, and the big hand that was holding him loosened suddenly.
"If you live, you will see hope..."
The man's big hand fell powerlessly to the ground.
The child's eyes widened slightly, cold and hazy.
"Ah, Dad..."
The city lord opened his eyes and made no sound.
I can't die...
The stunned child lay on his father's body and cried loudly.
"Daddy, woohoo, daddy."
The culprit who caused this tragedy watched them like watching a play.
No guilt or intolerance.
In the face of power, it is considered to promote one's master and benefactor.
He can also be ruthless, and even kill them all!
"Come on!"
He yelled towards the outer hall, and immediately a subordinate walked in quickly.
"Drag the old one down to feed the dogs, and the young one..."
He sneered, "Enslaved, thrown into the trading market to bid."
"Yes."
"...you let go of me, father, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
The child struggled vigorously, but how could his small arms and legs be able to defeat the adults who restrained him.
[Goddess, I didn’t expect Dream God to be so miserable when he was a child~]
Karma didn't speak, although he had expected that his past must have been very bad.
Unexpectedly, Oneiroi had endured so much when he was young.
Witnessed his father's cronies betraying him.
Watching my father die before my eyes, and hearing them say they were going to throw his body to the dogs...
And he was only five or six years old, which left so much trauma to his young heart.
Waking up in a nightmare at midnight, the scene reappeared over and over again.
Tormenting him throughout his never-ending life.
Chen Yuan said that he would be thrown into the slave trading market.
That said, this is just the beginning.
His life changed completely at the moment of his father's death...
As soon as the screen turned, the lonely inner hall disappeared.
The blue sky and white clouds are above the head, and the voices of people are buzzing in the ears.
This is the central square of Dream City. The place where the Dream Temple was originally located was a large grandstand.
Thank you for the reward and tickets~????
This is the past of Oneiroi, very cruel!
(End of this chapter)
With a hoarse and sad voice, "It's Dad who hurt you."
"I'm not afraid of death."
The child said crisply.
He wiped his tears with his white, tender and chubby hands, pretending to be fearless.
"As expected of my son..."
The mayor smiled weakly.
It's just...he just turned six years old...
Before you can grow up, you have to experience pain first.
Blame him.
It is he who is sorry for his child.
Sorry for his dead lady.
It was he who was blind, couldn't see people clearly, and raised tigers for trouble.
Not only did he hurt himself, but he also hurt his young son.
When he got off the Underworld, how could he have the face to meet Hui'er's mother.
The city lord looked at his son with cloudy eyes.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and tightly held the child's tender little hand.
Tears of guilt and grief welled up in his eyes.
"Hui'er...remember Father's words, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you must live."
He knew, after his death.
How difficult it would be for Huier to survive.
It's just that there is hope in life.
The child seemed surprised that his father would allow him to live on.
The city lord's eyes were bright and firm for a moment, as if they were returning to the light.
His hoarse voice was heavy and urgent, and he stared at the little boy closely.
"Even if it's hard or painful, you have to live!"
"To live hard, don't let go of every chance to live!"
"Everything is possible, as long as you can live, live, and live to live well!"
A tear streak ran down the man's sickly face.
"Father knows that living is hard and painful, but Father also knows that Huier is a brave and strong child..."
"Father..."
The little boy choked with sobs, and the big hand that was holding him loosened suddenly.
"If you live, you will see hope..."
The man's big hand fell powerlessly to the ground.
The child's eyes widened slightly, cold and hazy.
"Ah, Dad..."
The city lord opened his eyes and made no sound.
I can't die...
The stunned child lay on his father's body and cried loudly.
"Daddy, woohoo, daddy."
The culprit who caused this tragedy watched them like watching a play.
No guilt or intolerance.
In the face of power, it is considered to promote one's master and benefactor.
He can also be ruthless, and even kill them all!
"Come on!"
He yelled towards the outer hall, and immediately a subordinate walked in quickly.
"Drag the old one down to feed the dogs, and the young one..."
He sneered, "Enslaved, thrown into the trading market to bid."
"Yes."
"...you let go of me, father, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
The child struggled vigorously, but how could his small arms and legs be able to defeat the adults who restrained him.
[Goddess, I didn’t expect Dream God to be so miserable when he was a child~]
Karma didn't speak, although he had expected that his past must have been very bad.
Unexpectedly, Oneiroi had endured so much when he was young.
Witnessed his father's cronies betraying him.
Watching my father die before my eyes, and hearing them say they were going to throw his body to the dogs...
And he was only five or six years old, which left so much trauma to his young heart.
Waking up in a nightmare at midnight, the scene reappeared over and over again.
Tormenting him throughout his never-ending life.
Chen Yuan said that he would be thrown into the slave trading market.
That said, this is just the beginning.
His life changed completely at the moment of his father's death...
As soon as the screen turned, the lonely inner hall disappeared.
The blue sky and white clouds are above the head, and the voices of people are buzzing in the ears.
This is the central square of Dream City. The place where the Dream Temple was originally located was a large grandstand.
Thank you for the reward and tickets~????
This is the past of Oneiroi, very cruel!
(End of this chapter)
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