Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1537: Who Is the Real Pervert?

Upon hearing Di Mingjue’s words, my cousin suddenly became exceedingly thrilled and hurriedly stated, "I can use witchcraft on him right now, spare my life, I can use any kind of witchcraft on him, I’m truly innocent, innocent."

Hearing my cousin’s words, Miao Feng panicked. If my cousin was let go, what would happen to him?

Would he have to chop off his hand and eat his own fingers?

Just thinking about it made him want to vomit, so he hastily said, "I can do it too, I can do it too!"

"You can?" Nangong Jin raised an eyebrow, the disdain in his strikingly beautiful eyes was undisguised, "Isn’t he your biological grandfather?"

"Yes." Miao Feng replied, "But, but this time he acted willfully, he caused the death of the entire clan."

As Miao Feng spoke, a look of hatred also surfaced on his face. This time it was truly his grandfather causing trouble unnecessarily, acting willfully, saying that Miao Wu’s grave has been left abandoned outside for ten years, and now it’s time for her to be recognized by the ancestors.

He even scolded him harshly, adamant about moving Miao Wu’s grave back, claiming that only by admitting Miao Wu into the ancestral hall could he die with peace in his heart.

But unexpectedly it led to the current situation.

"Oh." Nangong Jin slightly narrowed his eyes, "Is that so? But I remember that ten years ago your grandfather protected you, desperately shielding the truth behind Miao Wu, dragging an outsider like me into it, just to save you, and now you’re going to use witchcraft on him, your family really opens my eyes."

These words left Miao Feng somewhat ashamed, but for the sake of survival, for the sake of living, he couldn’t care about these anymore, he immediately argued, "Yes, but his willfulness killed the entire clan, that’s his fault, it’s not ours to bear!"

Nangong Jin chuckled nonchalantly, "Miao Feng, when it comes down to it, the one most at fault should be you, right? If you hadn’t been so beastly to even harm your own sister back then, how could there be the disaster today?"

"I." Miao Feng gritted his teeth, stubbornly said, "I’m not wrong, I liked her, is it wrong to like someone?"

Like?

Nangong Jin immediately frowned, his anger palpable, "That’s your sister, your real sister! Of the same father and mother!"

"So what if she’s my real sister, I just like her." Miao Feng said stubbornly, "Who said it’s not allowed to like your real sister?"

Nangong Jin: "..."

Well, how do you even communicate with a pervert like that?

The three brothers of the Di Family also suddenly felt disgusted upon hearing Miao Feng’s response, utterly nauseated.

The men present all have real sisters, and Miao Feng’s reasoning really made them feel like throwing up.

What’s the point of a scumbag like that living in the world?

Not dying would be a sheer waste of food, waste of air, possessing his own sister, unhesitantly suggesting to use witchcraft on his own grandfather, ha, there’s really no one like him.

"You beast!" At this moment, an old voice suddenly echoed in the main hall, full of heartache and indignation.

Nangong Jin and the others turned around to see that Xiaowu had just brought the old Miao head into the main hall, and the old Miao head happened to hear what Miao Feng had said.

Suddenly, he seemed to be punched, having already been tormented for days, he looked haggard, almost unrecognizable, and now he seemed like he could die of anger at any moment.

After saying this, he suddenly retched and shockingly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong Jin frowned with disdain, really disgusted, this family, not a single good person among them!