I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

"A sensible child?" Xie Yu looked at him with a half-smile, "Sensible children should avenge their parents."

Fu Zhe's expression changed drastically, he looked at him and said, "Don't be shameless!"

"I'm shameless again. Hahahaha. Fu Zhe, let me tell you, I want to trade my life for your son's life. In the next life!" Kill Uncle Tang.

"He treats you so well on weekdays, aren't you afraid of having nightmares at night?" Fu Zhe's expression changed drastically, and he looked at him and said, "Xie Yu, stop now!"

Xie Yu raised his eyes while pinching the man's neck, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of hatred, "Nightmare? When he killed my parents with you and took me home, why didn't you think about you?" Are you having nightmares?"

Fu Zhe stood upright in front of him, and said confidently, "...I have raised you for more than ten years."

"We have raised you for ten years!"

Xie Yu seemed to have heard some joke, and directly strangled the man in his arm, "Raising me for more than ten years in order to kill me and give your son my body? I killed you and Mrs. Yu, and raised Fu Sheng for ten years. Kill him in the end in a few years, and occupy his body to live well, do you think it will work?"

When Fu Zhe saw that he couldn't do it, it was too late to go forward.

Uncle Tang fell straight down, Fu Zhe pushed him with his head down, "Old Tang, Old Tang!"

Xie Yu stood in front of him and watched quietly, and slowly shed a tear.

But in the next second, he became ruthless again, and directly rolled up the iron chain to beat Fu Zhe.

Fu Zhe was punched by him and didn't fight back, as if he was afraid of hurting him, he dragged the breathless person out on the ground.

When recalling this point, Fu Sheng had difficulty breathing.

how so.

Why is it happening like that.

What did Xie Yu mean.

What's the meaning.

Father and Uncle Tang killed his parents and raised him just for his body?

They want to exchange Xie Yu's body for him!

Fu Sheng propped his fingers on the ground, breathing heavily, feeling that his viscera were being squeezed crazily by something, his whole body seemed to be being torn apart by an invisible force, and he couldn't bear the pain.

He had a headache, and painful memories swept in one after another, as if some valve had been opened.

On a sunny spring day, Xie Yu heard the conversation between Fu Zhe and Tang Shu.

"It's almost time. Ah Sheng's health is getting worse and worse. It's time."

"It's time to prepare. Is Xie Yu in good health recently?"

"It's all good. He has been practicing martial arts and swords during your absence, and he hasn't been injured. This body is perfect now, and it's perfect for the young master!"

"Well, after so many years, it's finally the day. Ah Sheng finally doesn't have to suffer anymore."

"Yes, you still had the foresight back then."

"Well, burn some paper money for the Xie family in two days. I will reunite their family of three soon. They should thank me very much."

Later, when Fu Zhe and Uncle Tang talked, it seemed as if they were different people. Their tone was extremely indifferent, completely different from the usual loving father.

Xie Yu and Ming Zhou stood side by side, and tears came down when he listened outside.