Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1722: Domineering Empress vs. Neon Minister (85)

  Chapter 1722 Domineering Empress vs. Misunderstanding (85)

  The little Jun Zhan ran forward blankly, but his eyes gradually blurred. He wiped his eyes coldly and told himself in the bottom of his heart.

  Don’t cry,

   Tears are the most useless thing in the world.

The dark night enveloped the earth, and the dark black night sky could not see any light, only the boundless darkness, the woods were shaken by the branches and leaves hung by the biting cold wind, and the snow fell one after another, falling on the branches, on the leaves, and on On the boy's wet eyelashes.

  This is destined to be a moonless night.

  Between heaven and earth, late at night, in the woods,

  It was a piece of silence, only the boy's footsteps stepped deep and shallow on the snow, making a small crunching sound.

   Suddenly a northerly breeze blew by, which formed a sharp contrast with the warm fire in the room. The boy's white cheeks were hurt by the cold wind, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the coldest ice cave.

  The bitter north wind blew the snow over the sky, and caught the boy’s eyes unexpectedly...

  Little Jun Zhan clenched his lip, his steps never stopped for half a step, and he walked hard and stubbornly in the heavy snow...

  Under the dark night sky, the branches of the woods are staggered,

  Only the boy is alone, walking hard in the snow, his back is always straight, and the meaning of silence and loneliness rises for no reason in the night.

  In this night,

  Jun Zhan finally understands how ugly human nature can be.

  And only the strong can control their own destiny.

  This is the little Jun Zhan, tonight, understand, the truth of his life.

  The snow fell for several days and nights, and it never stopped. The overwhelming white snow seemed to cover all the ugly sins in the world, and there was only a benevolent white snow wherever he looked.

  That was the first snow at the beginning of the year.

  No one can think of it,

  How did a six or seven-year-old child, that particularly small and fragile figure in the snow, came from a remote county town to the bustling and noisy capital.

  Later,

Whenever at midnight, Jun Zhan thinks of this winter night, the only thing he remembers is that this winter night is very cold and cold, almost to the bones, the heavy snow has been falling for a long, long time, until Jun Zhan has been unable to remember clearly. When did the snow stop?

  And in the overwhelming white snow, there is an extremely dazzling blood red, just like the finely manicured plum blossoms in the courtyard, dots of red, eye-catching and dazzling.

  He ran in the woods alone. He was lost in the snow and couldn't see the road. He just felt that the front was really far away, and the end was so far away.

  This was the coldest winter in Jun Zhan’s life. Since then, Jun Zhan has never felt that any winter night can be as cold as that day.

February

  Beijing,

  The snow finally stopped, a flash of light splashed from the sky, and the half-dew sun hung in the blue sky, looking warm and peaceful. This was the first sunshine after the snow stopped.

  In the bustling streets, the hawking of vendors and people’s laughter are intertwined. The classical restaurants come in and out of gorgeously dressed ladies and princes. The light golden sunlight is swaying, creating a warm and soft picture.

  The little Jun Zhan looked at this picture expressionlessly, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water without any waves.

  His little hand hanging down to his side curled up slightly.

  Father,

  I have arrived in Beijing.

  At that time, Jun Zhan simply thought that after arriving in the capital, there would be a ray of light. However, what he did not expect was...

  What greeted him was not the light he imagined, but the nightmare of a lifetime.

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