The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Chapter 963: Why imprison you

Jun Ci's thin lips slightly opened, and he wanted to shout Jun Chengbai directly, but he thought that he might have recovered some sense now. If it is inappropriate to call his name directly, after thinking about it, he said with an unspeakable emotion: "Father. ."

Dry, alienated sound.

However, Jun Chengbai's face changed drastically, as if the person who shouted out this name had experienced a struggle in his heart, but the person being called out was more difficult to accept than him.

His hands were trembling, his lips were trembling, but the speed of his hands was getting faster and faster.

Soon, the nine-section ring was successfully cracked.

However, he didn't have a way to divert his attention, he suddenly became panic, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Jun Ci took a step forward, and after yelling, the second voice was much easier: "Father!"

But the indifference can be heard by anyone.

"No...not..."

He blushed, "No... it's a boy!"

Jun Ci immediately understood.

Jun Chengbai may have understood the identity of Jun Ci, but he does not remember that Jun Ci clarified himself.

He now sees Junci calling him, only persistently remembering that his child was a girl, not a boy.

The corners of his lips tucked slightly, and Jun Ci directly said: "Of course it's not a boy, I'm a girl. I only wear men's clothing for some reason."

However, her explanation did not convince Jun Chengbai. Jun Chengbai glanced at him and shrank aside: "It's not like..."

Junci: "..."

She didn't say that she was a girl. Jiang Yi and Jiang's mother had found out directly before, and now they took the initiative to clarify, this father didn't believe it.

Sure enough, it's not good to pretend to be too similar.

She didn't want to entangle Jun Chengbai too much with this: "Of course it's not like it. If I didn't pretend to succeed, I'm afraid something would have happened long ago. Next time I see you, I will wear women's clothing."

At least let Jun Chengbai convinced.

But she didn't indulge Jun Chengbai too much, even if this is his father.

She squatted down and looked up at Jun Chengbai. It was a way that made people feel approachable but still full of oppression: "Now that you remember, my name is Junci, and the name is based on the jade pendant you left me. Taken. Father, I don’t want to worry too much about what happened to you before, but I still hope that if you remember something, you can tell me. Now I only ask you two questions, Lydia, my mother, Is she still alive? Is she still in Jun Chengyue's hands now?"

Both names are enough to make Jun Chengbai tremble.

However, his eyes looked at Junci, and after the fear, there was an indescribable sadness.

The sadness is like the source of a person's life, filled with his eyes, making Jun Ci feel an indescribable feeling of anxiety.

She had never seen such a look.

But she clearly felt that Jun Chengbai's sadness was not due to the question she asked, it was because of her.

For a long time, Jun Chengbai closed his eyes, his voice trembling slightly: "Yes, Lydia is still alive, she is in Yue's hand."

The things that had been speculated were proved, but Jun Ci was not half shocked.

She just watched the play and continued to ask: "Why? Why did Jun Chengyue imprison you two?"

There was a sentence she didn't continue to ask. Jun Chengbai called Jun Chengyue the moon. According to the name of the people on earth, this should be an expression of intimacy.

But when Jun Chengbai said it, he didn't feel much dear, as if he was habitually speaking just because he kept calling like that.

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