"Sister Su, if you open the door, we are all worried about you. Luo Xiaoying knocked on the door and shouted.

"Yes, beautiful sister, you open the door first, so that we can all know your situation. Zihuo also shouted inside.

"Little master......" Ice Soul called with tears in his eyes.

Xue Luo's eyes were also red, and his little face was full of worry.

However, no matter how much they called, after a long time, there was still no sound in the room.

In the room, Su Youwei collapsed weakly on the ground, touching her still bulging abdomen, and tears flowed silently.

Why? Why is this happening?

It's all her fault, it's all her love for being strong, the child is gone, how should she explain to Leng Tianjue?

This is the first child of the two of them!

Thinking of playing with the child in her belly on a cold day on the Sea of Meru, Su Youwei felt very uncomfortable, and pulled her hair irritably, tears flowed uncontrollably.

How much she attaches importance to this child, there will definitely be no less in cold weather.

How can I explain to you?

Buried his head in his knees and sobbed silently.

She directly chose to ignore the incessant shouts of everyone outside, and now she is completely immersed in the grief of losing her child and the guilt of Leng Tian.

"I have to go in and see how she's doing. Luo Xuanyi said in a deep voice.

Su Youwei's mood was so wrong that he was worried that she would go crazy again.

"No matter, just hit the door!" Feng Yi immediately decided.

"Wait!" a voice appeared out of thin air.

Everyone looked at the door, only to see a purple brocade robe appeared at the door in the cold sky, the robe hunted and hunted, and it was shocking!

He was followed by Shen Li, Qi Yuan, Mo Chen and Old Man Nanhua.

The old man Nanhua patted his chest, fortunately he arrived, and he rushed like crazy in the cold weather for five days, and the white jade unicorn was killed by him. It's just that the already bloodless face looks even paler after these days of hurrying.

Leng Tianjue walked slowly to the door, and everyone silently gave way to him, and Leng Tianjue let them see the savior when he arrived at this moment.

"Girl......" The low voice of the cold day came into the house, and Su Youwen, who was sitting on the ground, had tears on her face, and turned her head to look at the door in a daze.

He's coming? Is he coming?

Su Youyu wanted to get up, but suddenly thought of the child who was no longer in her womb, and suddenly fell back to the ground.

She didn't know how to face him now.

"Girl, I'm here!"

Leng Tianjue's voice came in again, and Su Youyu's hand was clenched tightly, looking at the door with an incomparably tangled eye.

She didn't see him for so long, she missed him so much, but the child was gone, how was she going to face him?

"Girl, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

No, it's her who should say I'm sorry!

Su Youwei shook her head again and again, tears spilling all over the ground.

Suddenly, as if she had gone mad, a spirit jumped up, rushed to the door, opened the door, and threw herself into the arms of the man, holding the lean waist of the cold sky, and buried her head in his chest, and tears fell silently......

When they saw this, they all went out in silence......

Leng Tianjie felt a burst of wetness on his chest, his eyes were instantly red, and he gently patted Su Youwen's back, "I'm sorry, I'm late......"

As soon as he heard his words, Su Youwei cried even more, and the whimpering sound reached Leng Tianjue's ears, deeply stabbing his heart, "Leng Tianjue, our child...... He's dead...... I'm sorry I didn't take good care of him, it's all my fault...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Leng Tianjue held Su Youwei's face in his hands, and wiped away her tears with pity, "No, Girl, it's not your fault." The child is gone, we still have it, there will be a second, a third, a fourth, many, many ......"