It was because he mistakenly believed that all mothers in the world were the same as his mother-in-law, so he kept silent about it.

"Jun Xiaomo!" Nan Yunrou looked at Jun Xiaomo in disbelief, trembling with anger, "How dare you, how dare you hide?"

"It was you who killed Uncle Ye Feng. I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be beaten?" Jun Xiaomo's eyes were red and he stared at Nan Yunrou.

Nan Yunrou's face turned green and white suddenly, and she sneered.

"Have you forgotten that Nan Xiaobao is still in my hands? If you disobey me or say the wrong thing, I will make him the same as Ye Feng!"

Nan Yunrou's words made Jun Xiaomo's body stiffen.

She was right, Nan Xiaobao was still in her hands.

If she gets angry, Xiaobao will definitely be in danger!

Now that Uncle Ye Feng is dead, all he can do is to save Xiaobao as soon as possible. Among other things, when his father comes back, he will definitely avenge Uncle Ye Feng!

Slowly loosening his clenched fist, Jun Xiaomo bit his white lips: "Then how are you going to let Xiaobao go?"

Nan Yunrou raised her lips and sneered: "When I marry your father, I will let him go! But these things require your cooperation!"

In fact, from the moment she locked Nan Xiaobao up, Nan Yunrou had no intention of killing Nan Xiaobao.

After all, the purpose of Nan Xiaobao's life is more important to her.

After she legitimately marries Jun Juechen and gives birth to a child for Jun Juechen, the usefulness of this little bastard will be exhausted.

Before that, she must use Nan Xiaobao to threaten Jun Xiaomo!

After Jun Xiaomo heard Nan Yunrou's words, his expression froze: "You want to marry your father, why do you want me to cooperate?"

Nan Yunrou narrowed her eyes: "I can't tell you yet, but you will know soon."

Jun Xiaomo's face gradually turned pale. He didn't know what Nan Yunrou was going to do, but when he thought about his father marrying her, his heart tugged hard.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Then, before Jun Xiaomo could react, Nan Yunrou stuffed a dagger into his little hand.

Squeak!

As the door of the ancestral hall was slowly pushed open, Nan Yunrou grabbed Jun Xiaomo's small hand tightly and stabbed the dagger in his hand fiercely into her chest.

Jun Xiaomo was stunned.

He stared blankly at Nan Yunrou's pale face, and was so shocked that the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Mo'er!!!"

A roar came from the door, and Jun Xiaomo turned his head blankly, looking at the concubine who was staggering over with the support of the maid.

At this moment, the concubine's eyes were red, and she looked at Jun Xiaomo with disappointment and anger.

She never imagined that her own grandson, who she raised with her own hands, would do such a vicious thing!

"Why did you do this? How could you do this to your biological mother?"

Jun Xiaomo took a few steps back, shook his head, and swallowed more to explain: "I didn't..."

But was interrupted by Nan Yunrou who was in a pool of blood.

"Taifei, please," Nan Yunrou's voice was filled with tears, "please don't blame Mo'er, it was Ye Feng's death that stimulated him. He knew that I had always disliked Ye Feng, so he forced me to admit it.

I killed him."

"But Princess, you also know my strength. I'm not a sister. With so many people helping her, how can I kill Ye Feng?"

"Please, please don't blame Mo'er..."

She coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood that was seeping out of her chest stung the concubine's eyes red.

The concubine turned around angrily and slapped Jun Xiaomo on the face.

Perhaps because he did not expect that the concubine would take action, Jun Xiaomo failed to avoid the slap this time.

He looked at the concubine blankly, feeling as if a cold wind was blowing across his heart.

But in the end, he didn't say anything and looked silently at Nan Yunrou who was in a pool of blood.


Chapter completed!