On our wedding night, my husband changed!

"What's going on? Stop fighting! You two are going to break up our family."

Die Jin felt the shaking of the bed and the loud noise beside her ears. Although she felt very aggrieved, because after she finished speaking, the father and son ignored her for the first time, she felt lost. Die Jin felt uncomfortable, but she also knew that this was not the time to be hypocritical. If the father and son really felt that she was a burden and no one cared about her, what should she do? If there was no external force to help her, she would have no chance, let alone a thousand years, even ten thousand years.

The damage to her body was not minor, and it was not something that could be recovered by just practicing.

It can be said that Die Jin is very good at reading people's faces. She knows what attitude to use and at what time to get the greatest benefit. She also knows when to stop and it is not the time to play tricks.

"We didn't disperse them. Someone came! The powerful spiritual energy... It was that girl from today. She must have lured Jiang Xinrui here..."

"I won't kill you. I'll take you out and apologize to the people! You can only live if they forgive you. You don't even know who you've offended!"

The camphor king tied Mingqian up with tree roots and looked at his child as if he was about to be smashed to pieces. He felt guilty towards his son, but this guilt would be worn away bit by bit in the long river of time.

Especially when Mingqian brought the demon back, the entire camphor tree cave was an extension of him. Wouldn't he know who came in? He didn't get angry because he had nothing to say. Seeing that the mother and child were still dreaming, he didn't know what to say. He just wanted to slap the child to death.

But at the same time, he was also gambling on whether Jiang Xinrui would come. Although the outside world was saying how good the relationship between Jiang Xinrui and the little prince of the demon world was, he had not seen it with his own eyes, so who knew if it was really good? If not, he also had a bottom line in his heart for some things.

When Jiang Xinrui really came to kill him, King Xiangzhang knew what to do. He beat his own son half to death and left the rest to them to vent their anger. His sincerity was already very good, and there was nothing else he could do.

As for Die Jin's words, King Xiangzhang could only remain silent. He was really tired these years, especially that cooperation. No matter how King Xiangzhang thought about it, it was wrong. Just think that he was born afraid of death. No matter how much trouble he made in these years, he never offended anyone. But after that person appeared, his Jiuyue Mountain has never been quiet. Indeed, he wanted to follow the Demon King to revitalize the demon world, but the premise is that the Demon King must also make some moves...

"Hmph! Coward! Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You've sent messages to the demon world time and time again, but there's no reply from the demon world, and you're scared and have no intention of living a miserable life! If I were you, since the demon king is not good enough, I'd change someone else, start an uprising and become the king myself, and then see who dares to look down on me? But you don't even want to... You even want to kill your own son. You're destined to be trash in this life. That's right, if you weren't trash, how could you be as broken as I am?"

"I don't need you to hand me over. I can do it myself. If you have the ability, let me go and I will go out by myself. My life is in my own hands."

"I'm just sorry, mother. I can't change your skin. I don't have the chance to change your beautiful skin anymore..."

Mingqian has no mouth, and his voice comes from inside his big meat ball. While he speaks, the meat ball is still moving and bleeding, which looks a bit scary visually.