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Bo Zhongjing looked at Gu Junke, but his eyes were not on Gu Junke. He seemed to be looking at another person through Gu Junke. Then he said in an obsessed tone: "Sister Fangrong thinks I don't know. I know. How could I not know? She

Save me, she taught me how to take back the Bo family, just to contain the An family, but I don't care, Gu Junke, you know, Sister Fangrong taught me step by step how to seize power and how to show weakness. I am not favored in the Bo family.

My illegitimate child, and even more because I would threaten Luo Mingchuan’s existence, and no one has taught me anything.”

Bo Zhongjing took down a jade plaque from the shelf, with a piece of carefully carved black water jade inlaid on it: "It was Sister Fangrong who taught me not to be content with the status quo and to get what I want no matter what the cost. She taught me strategy and taught me

I resisted, taught me to laugh, and taught me to make those who bully me pay the price."

"But, she never taught me how to like you. Tell me, how could I do it?" Bo Zhongjing looked at Gu Junke with a slightly obsessed look in his eyes, as if he was looking at Gu Junke. For a moment, he shook his head.

"No, you are not Sister Fangrong. Sister Fangrong will never look at me with such indifferent eyes. Come on, Gu Junke, come here. You have to know that in this ancient formation, the blood of your loved ones is very important. You don't want to

Do you want to see Sister Fangrong? Come, it’s just one step away from your mother’s return to life…”

Bo Zhongjing's voice rose and fell, with an indescribable allure.

An Jingqi still held Gu Junke's hand, but the strength was slightly lighter. Gu Junke seemed to understand An Jingqi's meaning inexplicably. As long as he wanted to go, he would let go of his hand.

Gu Junke smiled, with a bit of casual coolness. For the first time, Gu Junke held his hand back, but his eyes were looking at Bo Zhongjing. Her eyes were firm. Even though Bo Zhongjing was wearing a mask, this woman's eyes seemed

You can also penetrate people's hearts through your gaze.

"Bo Zhongjing, I don't want to resurrect my mother..." Gu Junke's voice was very calm and did not mean to refuse.

"Not now..." Gu Junke looked at Bo Zhongjing and said word by word, "But from the beginning to the end, I never thought about resurrecting my mother. I watched my mother leave with my own eyes. Bo Zhongjing, although my mother died because of Gu

Gu Yan died, but she didn't have a trace of regret when she died. I didn't understand before why Gu Yan treated her like this, but she never hated him? But now I understand..."

Gu Junke took a step forward and did not forget to hold An Jingqi's hand: "My mother actually got everything she wanted in her life, freedom, an ordinary life, the people she loved, and the life she wanted to get rid of.

, with my mother's character, if she was really unwilling, she would definitely leave a way out for herself. However, on the day she left, apart from her reluctance to leave me, I didn't see any attachment to her.

The way this person is alive, Bo Zhongjing, my mother does not want to live as much as you imagine."

"No, Sister Fangrong still hasn't got many things. She still has you!!! She sacrificed her whole life for you. This life is also for you. How could she let you go!" Bo Zhongjing's voice

Somewhat excited.
Chapter completed!
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