Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Do you know the injuries I had at the time? I had 85 stitches in the hospital, do you know? These are all your sons. In your mouth, my so-called pro-elder brother Jun Wuhao asked someone to beat me."

"I was only ten years old, and was blocked by a dozen social gangsters in the alley. Can you understand my helplessness and fear at the time?"

"If it were not for Shangguanyu and his father, I would have been hacked to death by them."

"You take someone who doesn't even have a heart to tell me about his conscience? I tell you, Jun Wuhao's death eight hundred times will not be worth the sins he committed."

"He should be thankful, if it weren't for grandpa and second brother, I would have stabbed him the time he pushed me into the water, and he can live to this day?"

"I..." Jun Qing was stunned. He really never knew that Jun Wuhao was so young but dared to do those things to Jun Moyan.

"...You never told me, why don't you tell me?!"

"Heh..." Jun Moyan smiled, he looked out of the window, and the scenery passing by the car window made Jun Moyan a little dazed.

The smiling face of Wen Xiaoai faintly appeared in front of him.

Jun Moyan's icy eyes softened a bit.

He has a good boy, he is no worse than anyone.

"Don't you think what you said is ridiculous? Even my mother who can't protect me well, still expects you to protect me?"

"..."

"I don't need the sympathy and pity of any of you. I don't want you to pity me by telling you this. I just want to tell you that even if Jun Wuhao doesn't die in Shangguanyu's army, I will kill him by myself."

"So you want to help Shangguan Yubang, right?"

"Don't say that this incident has nothing to do with him, even if it is the Jun Wu who I let the Shangguan kill, as long as it is the person I want to protect, no one will want to move."

"Well, since everything is up to this point, you can open your eyes and see if I can't move him." Jun Qing gritted his teeth.

He put down this sentence and hung up the phone.

Looking down at this series of numbers, Jun Qing couldn't tell what it was like.

Maybe it’s because he never saw Jun Moyan hurt in person, maybe Jun Moyan was too light in expressing those things just now, or maybe it was because Jun Moyan was in the past, so Jun Qing couldn’t feel it at all. Those injuries he suffered.

Jun Wuhao’s death hit him too much. He couldn’t bear to attack Jun Moyan. Of course, he couldn’t move him. His heart was about to explode. He wanted to find a vent. Of course, it might be because of himself. Speaking harshly to Shangguan Aoki, saying that Jun Wuhao would follow Shangguan's family if something went wrong in the barracks.

So now he wholeheartedly wants to avenge Shangguan family.

Jun Moyan took the cell phone and looked out the window again, and suddenly missed Wen Xiaoai very much.

I want to see her smile, I want to hear her voice, I want to see her acting like a baby, I want to see her angry, I want to see her making trouble, I want to hear her calling his name.

The first time I was apart for a few hours, I just missed her.

Whatever you don't care about, and what you don't need other people's care about are all deceptive.

Often what this kind of person needs most is the care of others.

Jun Moyan picked up the phone, opened it, and opened the album.

Among the thousands of encrypted mechanical drawings, there was a photo of Wen Xiaoai.

That was taken by him this morning before Wen Xiaoai was awake.

In the photo, Wen Xiaoai closed his eyes, leaned sideways, drooling at the corners of his mouth, and slept very well with his two small hands.