Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

Chapter 52 On the island of death 7

When "she" is also called ruthless one day, I just feel that it is not enough, far inferior, inferior to the woman who planned everything.

"Power? Status? When you reach a certain point, you don't need these at all. It's enough to have a dog by your side, a loyal dog," the woman looked at her innocent son with indifference, but said with emotion, "As for Your father, he just has his most suitable value, he made me, and I made you, didn't he?"

"...You let me do it, a child without a father." Ye Andes couldn't understand why she was so righteous, even bossing her around. With friendly eyes, he followed the last truth and questioned her.

"Haven't you thought about it, what if I didn't survive? What if I collapsed after you died? What if I failed to regain power and stabilize the situation after your death? What if I had power, but I didn't escape How about assassinations again and again? At that time, I didn’t look like a person in power in the future.”

Her crimson lips were slightly hooked, and her son's figure was reflected in her eyes. She seemed to be satisfied with his questioning, but at the same time disdainful of his innocence, "It seems that you still haven't grown up enough, good son, if I'm like you - so sweet Innocence, I should have died in a power struggle long ago."

"There is no can or can't, only survival instinct, to live better and more beautifully. I think it's not suitable for you to see me now, you'd better go back and rest." She stood up, with a slender and pitiful back in a black suit, The heart is vicious enough.

"You..." He wanted to catch up, but his subordinates collectively "rebelled" and stopped him a step away from the door. painful.

Although it was impossible to trust them completely, how could he not expect such a scene to appear after getting along for so long.

It's so funny.It's so funny!

He stepped back, tripped by the low stool, staggered, knocked his right elbow against the corner of the table, his feet were unsteady, and he was in a moment of embarrassment.

He paused, then suddenly covered his face with his hands and began to cry softly.

The subordinates closed the door silently, looked at each other a few times, all meaning to leave him alone, and stood quietly in front of the door.

Many people only know that after that, there were almost no subordinates who stayed with her for a full year, and she gradually gained a reputation for being cruel and merciless.

Warren, who was so honored and favored in his prime, also disappeared. It is said that he angered her.

It will be two years before he sees his "dead" mother again.

The woman was wearing a foreign skirt and a flower umbrella, dressed like a [-]-year-old girl, standing gracefully on the only way he must pass to return to the base.

From a distance, he was still not sure, but he recognized it when he approached, and stopped to taunt, "You are interested, but can you, don't appear in front of me again. I can't afford your 'care'."

"You are always so proud and stubborn, my silly son," the woman said, not to be outdone, still seeing his dissatisfaction, "Don't think of yourself too smart, you will easily die."

"So you showed up—to save me? Thank you very much, but you don't need it." He thought, he still couldn't let go of this woman he called his mother, since he didn't make public the evidence that found her murdering his father At first, maybe he didn't care about her either, he just cared about the identity of "mother", the only bond.

However, he couldn't put it down, and the weight was still too light.

He thought it was Sibo who was chasing after him to assassinate him, but his men stopped more than half of them, and he could use the woods to hide in the rest to deal with them one by one. His first surprise was that a woman would appear here, and his second surprise was It caused the woman's death.

Companions died one by one, but the sniper could still lie in ambush and wait for the most suitable opportunity—the opportunity came soon, and he didn't even realize that there was a deadly killer hidden, and when he realized it was already full. The blood on the hand was that woman's blood.

He felt that the temperature of his blood was freezing in an instant. He was at a loss, and relied on his physical instincts to find the hiding place of the sniper and killed him with one shot, but what was in his arms?

How can that woman be the kind of person who sacrifices herself for others.

He was afraid, afraid that she would die, and when he was in a trance, he remembered that she said not to think too smart of herself—remember, the most powerful person will never be you, and you must always be vigilant.

In fact, she didn't leave him nothing, she left him a notebook when she "died".He has always been afraid to read her last words, and did not believe that she was really dead, but he finally believed that she would never come back, and immediately met him who was alive.

Except for the notebook, all that remained were the few not-so-nice bedtime stories she had told.

He had very little memory of her.

Now that he is holding her, he can think of the memory of her but the way she handles affairs seriously, and the way she always disdains him.

But she is dead in the end, she won't wake up and tell him that I faked my death, and I want to make you cry again.

Evan took the body away from his arms. He was the woman's subordinate, her "dog". He had a deadpan face, but Ye could sense the grief he was hiding.Evan hugged the woman and wanted to bury her in the cemetery she chose. Before taking her away, he asked him, "Will you come to her funeral?"

He is silent.This is her second, second funeral.

How could she block the gun for him?Did she love him?No, there is no love in that woman's eyes, she does not pursue illusory things.

Maybe she herself didn't know why she acted like this. When he saw him lying in his arms, his eyes were stunned and disgusted.

She herself was also surprised by her choice at that moment, so she was stunned; she didn't like too much contact with others, and this other person was limited to her son, so she hated it.She loathed him so much, she might not be able to accept that she died in his arms.

This is his second silence.How ridiculous that he should worry that what he did would displease her.

But it was true. On the day of her funeral, there were many people there, but he was the only one flipping through the notebook she left behind in his room.

There were a lot of things written in the notebook, about the not-so-good bedtime stories she hadn't told him, and fairy tales.What is written in the notebook is not beautiful, but true.

Only then did he realize his own escape. He didn't completely believe in the truth in his heart, and there was always a trace of fantasy that shouldn't be there. Because of this, there was an unspeakable silence when he saw the blond mixed race.

Until he became the real him, the next her, ruthless and merciless, he found out that she had plotted against him even after she died, and made him gradually become what she had created.

You are so cunning, mother.

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