Chapter 1291: Silence

Ji Moya is not at ease with anyone now, except for himself and Xiaobao in the courtyard, there is not even a secret guard left, and the life and living together are all taken care of by him.

Xiaobao had already been exercised during the period when the three of them lived in seclusion, so he never complained about anything, but just missed his mother.

Every time he mentions it, Ji Moya has mixed feelings in his heart.

"Dad, when will my mother come out?" Xiaobao asked.

"Your mother has become stronger, so she will naturally get out of the customs. Xiaobao is a man, so he should also pay close attention to cultivation. ”

Ji Moya didn't know that this was the first time Xiaobao had asked like this.

After he returned to his family, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't calm down.

simply accompany Xiaobao first.

Except for the days of seclusion, he rarely had time to spend with Xiaobao.

"I have a cultivation," Xiaobao tilted his head, "Didn't my father praise me for my fast cultivation a few days ago?" ”

"Well, anyway, you have to remember one thing clearly, the stronger you become, the less you will be bullied by the bad guys, understand? Cultivation is endless. ”

"I know, I want to cultivate the strongest and help my father and mother fight the bad guys! But Dad, when will my mother be out of the customs? Xiaobao drooped his little face.

Ji Moya also looked helpless, "Didn't Dad already tell you, don't ask again." To be a human being, you have to be patient, and to practice is to endure loneliness! Whether your mother is there or not, you have to do it, you know? ”

"Got it, Dad."

These days, he forced himself not to think about the illusion, not to think about her current situation, he tried to calm himself.

But looking at Xiaobao's ignorant eyes, he didn't know how to explain to Xiaobao that the mother he missed would never come back.

The mother he misses is not a human race at all, but a demon race, but it is just to lurk in the human race, so he made a false promise to himself and gave birth to him.

The mother he misses may never really love him, but he just uses him as the best disguise tool for lurking in the human race.

Even, maybe she is glad that she gave birth to Xiaobao for herself at the moment, and maybe she fantasizes about opening up to her because of Xiaobao?

How can he open his mouth, how can he cruelly reveal the ugly truth under the veil of warmth to Xiaobao?

In the past, he was so affectionate and tender with Phantom Tanyan, how much he hated and hated himself at this moment.

The self who hates the demon clan the most, and the self who is inseparable from the demon clan, married a demon wife and gave birth to a child.

Jimoya, the first son who was once peerless and flawless, is now the biggest stain on his body, but he has tried his best to fight for and pamper his wife.

His life seems to be a joke!

What makes him even more heartbroken and unbearable is that Xiaobao, who is the most innocent and should be expected by everyone when he was born, his bloodline, his continuation, should be the most precious child in the world.

Now he has to live with the heavy burden of the demon race!

All this is the woman they love the most, no, the demon clan, the most painful blow to their father and son.

Several times, Ji Moya even wondered if he and Xiaobao had been cursed, having a father and a mother, but they always lacked the most sincere maternal love.

He tried to keep himself from hating, not thinking, for Xiaobao, even if his heart was dripping blood, and the humiliation of hatred and betrayal roared in his heart, he had to endure!

Therefore, every time at this time, Ji Moya can only be silent.