I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 379

John is the old duke... no, the old son of the old marquis, who has been favored since childhood.

Maybe it's because Smoke has been sensible and cold-hearted since he was a child, and the old Marquis has never experienced the interaction between father and son in him.

Of course, it's hard to say whether the old Marquis's playfulness caused Smoke's mother to die early. Anyway, the relationship between the two of them is very ordinary.

When he got older, the old marquis envied the days when his friends had grandchildren, but at that time Smoke was so focused on working hard that he didn't even have a wife, let alone a grandson.

In a fit of anger, the old Marquis... took a young girl, didn't you want me to have a grandson?Then I will have a son myself!

Thus, John was born.

At that time, the old Marquis devoted all his paternal love to John. In addition, John's appearance was exactly the same as that of the old Marquis when he was a child. The old Marquis wanted to spoil him to the sky.

Fortunately, although his Marquis was young, she was not stupid. She did not indulge the old Marquis at John, but coaxed him to find the best teacher to give John the best education.

John is also very competitive, he awakened the blood energy early, and his cultivation speed is not bad.

But no one is afraid of comparison, his originally excellent talent suddenly becomes scum when compared with the amazing Smoke.

By the time he was a teenager, Smoke was already leading an army into battle.

When he was complacent about becoming the heir of the old marquis, Smoke had already been named a duke because of his military exploits.

——At that time, his military exploits were not enough to confer the earl, but the emperor favored him, and directly returned the old marquis's expression to make John his heir, and hung the title on Smok neatly.

Being a marquis in itself, coupled with military merits, in this way, being a duke is a matter of course.

The old Marquis failed to apply for an heir, but even his own title was taken away by his son. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Of course, he couldn't be happy.

It's just that His Majesty the Emperor has a generous personality, but that doesn't mean he has no temper.So when the old Marquis tried to appeal to the emperor, he was severely reprimanded by the other party.

Speaking of which, it was also due to Smoke's mother, because the first wife died earlier, and the old marquis had forgotten that the woman's natal family was actually somewhat related to the royal family.

To a certain extent, his neglect of his wife was a slap in the face of the emperor. In addition, the emperor admired Smoke very much, so the old Marquis was in a tragedy.

From the old marquis to an idle old man without a title, he was greatly stimulated.

Originally, he wanted to talk to Smokey, but was persuaded by his little wife.

If there is a sensible person among the old and young couple, that person is undoubtedly the young wife. She is very good at judging the situation, and she directly coaxed the old Marquis who had no title, and prevented him from going to trouble with Smoke. Then let John go to Smokey.

John was only a teenager at the time, and Little Wife believed that Smoke would never be too cruel to a child.

As it turned out, she was right.

Smoke did not do anything to John, he just threw him into the army to hone his skills.

Then, what the little wife didn't expect was that everything she had planned was completely ruined by the set of ideas that the old Marquis instilled in his son in private.

She was born as a commoner, and she has nothing but a face. If she had to look for something, she might have enough self-knowledge.

So she never expected to get any title, even when the old marquis loved her the most, she never believed that he would leave the title to John.

She doesn't think she is very smart, but she also knows that titles involve a lot of things, and the succession of titles is decided by the emperor.If you think about it with your toes, you can figure it out. One is a useless Marquis, and the other is a God of War with unlimited potential. It is not clear who will be biased.

It is precisely because she has never expected it, so she will not be disappointed if she does not get the title.But she didn't know that in a place she couldn't see, the old Marquis had already instilled in her son the concept that the title should belong to John.

Therefore, when the title was gone, the little wife was relieved, but John didn't mind on the surface, but he already hated Smoke in his heart.

He felt that Smoke could obviously exchange military merit for a title, so why did he want to rob him of his title?It must be because he is not pleasing to the eye!

With prejudice in your heart, everything you see in front of you becomes distorted.

Smok's behavior of tempering him was regarded as torture by him, and letting him complete the task turned into forcing him to die... All kinds of grievances became deeper and deeper, without the guidance of his mother, John's thinking became more and more distorted.

With such distorted thinking, it became a matter of course for him to choose to approach Minsk for profit.Even seducing Marina was not without some subtle vindictiveness.

A novel can be written about the love and hatred in Duke Smoke's family, but all this becomes two sentences in Smoke's mouth.

John is dead.

It's over.

Ikanser's scrutinizing gaze swept over Smoke's indifferent face, and he smiled playfully: "Dead? Is it over? Your son is just gone, aren't you angry?"

"Anger is the catharsis of the incompetent. I never vent useless anger." Smok lowered his eyes and said coldly.

What Ikanser disliked the most was his indifferent face to everything, his face darkened, and he sneered, "Oh, I forgot, you are as calm as a monster, so you won't care if your son dies. "

Smoke looked up at him, turned his face slightly: "Why should I care?"

"You!" Ikanser became angry immediately, this bastard doesn't even care about his son, he is simply inhuman!

He flicked his sleeves and left angrily, always feeling that he who came to see the joke today became a joke in Smoke's eyes.

Watching him leave, Smoke's eyes flickered, and he said in a faint voice: "It's not my son..."

Before taking a few steps, Ikanser heard very clearly: "...!!!"

Fuck!The amount of information is huge!

He turned around abruptly, looked at Smoke in shock, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but felt that it was inappropriate to say anything, and left again angrily shaking his sleeves.

The corners of Smoke's lips curled up unobtrusively, and a male servant hurried over from a distance, and said softly, "Madame passed out because of being overwhelmed with grief."

The smile on Smoke's face disappeared in an instant, and he said impatiently: "Call the doctor or the priest if you faint, or let her maid go to his most beloved servant to comfort her, what's the use of me?"

The male servant immediately lowered his voice and left in a hurry.

The deputies following Smoke were all expressionless, as if they were not at all surprised by the horrific news they had just heard.

"Jeff."

"Yes." A rather gentle-looking adjutant took a step forward.

Smoke said coldly: "That woman should be satisfied after enjoying the treatment of a duchess for so many years."

Jeff said clearly, "What method should we choose?" That woman has so many problems, if the Duke didn't keep her on purpose, they would have disposed of her long ago.

Smoke pondered for a while, as if thinking of something, the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'm also a godfather now, it's not easy to make any scandals, let her die of illness."

"Understood." Jeff responded and quickly disappeared from the crowd.

Smoke opened his eyes, looked into the distance, and suddenly said, "Do you think it's more reasonable for my godson to live with me?"

The adjutants looked at each other, speechless for a while.

To be reasonable, Your Excellency the Duke, you even have your own son—oh no, now I know it’s not a son. Anyway, they have been with the Duke for many years, and they haven’t seen the Duke ask anyone to live with him yet.

This is a treatment that has never been experienced before. What kind of virtue and ability does that Julian suddenly become the godson of an adult?

The adjutants didn't speak, and Smoke wasn't asking them, he called another adjutant directly and asked him to investigate where his godson lived now.

There is no need to go to the Prince's Mansion. If Julian is still in the Prince's Mansion, Ikanser will not come to harass him in his spare time.

Hmm... Looking at it this way, my godson is quite cute. I know not to get too close to my uncle and forget him as a godfather.

Things are slowly moving in an orderly manner, and at the same time, our Julian... emmmmm his treatment is hard to describe.

On the surface, Owen took care of almost all his eating and drinking, but what was hidden behind it was quite terrifying.

"It's gone... It's really gone..." Julian lay on the bed with empty eyes, feeling that his body had been hollowed out.

"I don't believe it!" Owen chuckled, and lightly bit his shoulder. "Unless you prove it to me."

Julian looked hopeless, and he really wanted to tell Owen that if you play casually, I will lose if you can get up again.

But in the end, I still have to face, I didn't say the content that is so easy to be locked, I can only choke up and say: "First... save up first, can you pay in installments?"

puff haha...

Owen was completely amused by him, and even the slightest bit of sexual interest was lost.

Zhu · has no dignity of attack today · Lian: Weak, pitiful and helpless..._(:з」∠)_

Finally got the pardon, Julian breathed a sigh of relief and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Owen was full of energy, his handsome face was radiant with moisture, and he looked like it was shining. He dragged his chin and lay beside Julian, admiring the handsome face of his lover.

Tsk, my Julian is really pretty, and it's getting better and better. At the age of 16, he was somewhat indisputably handsome, but now he has gradually opened up, and he has truly become a handsome young man.

Owen carefully looked at his lover's full red lips, high nose bridge, and starry blue eyes because of the cover of eyelids, but the black circle under the eye sockets was very conspicuous.

Owen: ... Guilt.JPG

He easily turned the sleeping Julian over, and vaguely heard Julian muttering no more.

He immediately blushed, as if he had really gone too far yesterday, making Julian restless in his sleep.

He integrated the power of the holy light into the massage movements, and with the soothing power of the holy light, the sore and stiff muscles quickly recovered. Julian slept more deeply, and even snored a little.

Julian: (__).゜zzZ

"Good dream." Owen pecked him on the face, got up and changed his clothes, and planned to go out to get some food for Julian.

With Julian's picky appetite, the hotel's food is at best edible, and it's still far from delicious.

Owen Diary:

A satisfying!

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Just a little guilty...→. →

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