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Chapter 742

He Wang raised the corners of his lips with a mocking smile.

If he hadn't known the truth a long time ago, he probably wouldn't have been able to believe that Nan Yunrou could let an innocent child bear the crime for so long.

"That's enough!" Jun Juechen glanced at Nan Yunrou with piercing eyes, then turned his gaze to Doctor Lin, and said calmly, "Where is Nan Yan? Let her come to the palace to treat Mo'er."

Doctor Lin sneered: "You don't have to look for her anymore, she's gone."

Gone?

Jun Juechen's eyes narrowed sharply, and the air around him felt heavy and oppressive.

An unprovoked rage surged into his heart, and his eyes turned red.

"Nan Yan left? After that damn woman took away Mo'er's soul, she just walked away and ignored him?"

Jun Xiaomo had gone on hunger strikes countless times to force him to do this for this woman.

Later, he even turned against Nan Yunrou for her sake!

Just because Jun Xiaomo refused to help her lie in the end, she abandoned Jun Xiaomo and ignored him?

Seeing that Doctor Lin, He Wang and others were silent, Jun Juechen's dark eyes were filled with evil spirits.

"Whoever allowed her to leave, let her come back to see the king immediately! She was obviously the one who lied first. She not only forced Jun Xiaomo to frame her, but also killed Ye Feng. She thought she had committed so many mistakes

, can you just walk away without success?"

In anger, Jun Juechen punched the tree next to him. The whole tree collapsed and fell to the ground.

At this moment, there seemed to be countless flames burning in his chest, and there was a heart-burning pain. This pain made him want to vent, and he wished he could tie that damn woman back and beat her severely.

Only then can he calm down his anger.

Even Jun Juechen didn't know what was going on, whether it was because he learned that Nan Yan forced Jun Xiaomo to lie, or that she harmed Ye Feng because of it.

Even if he was angry, he didn't have the anger that he couldn't vent as he did now.

After learning that Nan Yan had left irresponsibly, his entire sanity was almost swallowed up.

"This king ordered me to capture Nan Yan and treat Mo'er. I didn't let her go. She will never leave!"

The guard stood there awkwardly, hesitant to speak.

Jun Juechen's eyes became even more angry: "What are you still doing in a daze? Take action immediately!"

"But..." the guard hesitated, "But she, she also kidnapped the young prince..."

boom!

Jun Juechen's anger broke out. He took two steps forward suddenly, grabbed the guard's clothes, and asked with red eyes.

"What did you say!"

Nan Yan kidnapped Jun Xiaomo?

Where are the people from the palace!

Just let her take Mo'er away in a grand manner?

The guard looked mournful: "Your Majesty, the young prince was stolen by her a few days ago, the day she came to treat the young prince. The person who stayed in the palace later was not the young prince.

.”

Jun Juechen's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Do you think that I am so blind that I can't even recognize my own son?"

"Everything my subordinate said is true. The man in the palace is... the son of Miss Nanyan. She looks exactly like the young prince."

The guard's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, hitting him hard.

It hit Jun Juechen's mind hard.

There was a roaring sound.
Chapter completed!
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