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"Sunken Wood...... Didn't you say...... It's not a day...... Will Miss be okay...... It's not that ...... Okay......" Heavy sobs hung heavily on Shen Mu's heart.

His head hung down for a long time, Shen Mu's slightly trembling body suddenly moved, and with a force, Du Weiwei's body was already caressed, and the trembling hand touched Du Weiwei's cold body, and his heart sank more and more, but the movement was non-stop, and he had already begun to move from Du Weiwei's back to transmit heat.

Zikou's body knelt on the ground, watching Shen Mu's movements with tears in her eyes, and she didn't react for a long time.

Shen Mu's movements were extremely large, constantly transporting his power to Du Weiwei, large pieces of sweat seeped out from his forehead, Shen Mu's heart sank more and more, and an indistinguishable mist gradually rose in his eyes.

Another slam retracted, Shen Mu's hand retracted, and when he wanted to push it out again, Du Weiwei's body was already because there was no support, and he fell heavily to the side.

Long black hair fell from the edge of the bed, and large patches were scattered in front of Zi Koo, like withered grass and trees, without the slightest vitality.

Zi Koo's eyes were lowered, and her blurred vision looked at Du Weiwei's hair, and after a long time, she trembled and stretched out her hand and touched Du Weiwei's long black hair.

Shen Mu knelt and didn't move, pressing his palms on his knees, and after a while, he raised his head and looked at Du Weiwei and Zikou.

"Zikou ......" voice came out, hoarse.

Zikou knelt on the ground, her trembling hands touching her hair extremely stiffly, shaking more and more.

The "Zikou ......" movement moved down from the bed very slowly, and Shen Mu's voice became more and more hoarse.

"Uh......h Miss...... Miss...... No way...... It's impossible to ......" Zikou held Du Weiweifa's hand and began to exert force slowly, and her voice became lower and lower, but it was like a word for heart, which made people feel sad.

"Zikou!" Shen Mu's words suddenly became forceful, and his hand clasped Zikou tightly, "Zikou! ”

"Sunken Wood...... Miss was fine yesterday...... Why...... Why ...... today" Zikou's voice was already shattered, and her hand was tightly gripping the collar of Shen Mu.

"Zikou, Miss has ...... Already...... Gone ......."

"No !!!!" With a scream, Zikou's mind was completely broken, and she shouted violently, covering her ears like crazy, "No! No! No! ”

Outside the house, Xuan's figure had just walked not far from the ladderless building, and he suddenly heard Zikou's voice, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and he had already gone to the third floor of the ladderless building.

Zikou was already tightly held in her arms by Shen Mu, crying until her tired body no longer had the strength.

Xuan's expression froze suddenly, and he walked inside with extra caution.

As soon as his body stepped into the curtain, his eyes suddenly widened, and the trembling chill in Xuan's heart surged up, and everything in front of him was embarrassed in his eyes, and the more and more bad feeling in his heart slowly came to his mind.

Shen Mu and Zi Ko both knelt on the ground, Zi Ko was buried in Shen Mu's arms, and Shen Mu's big palm also clasped the clothes on Zi Ko's back, and his eyes, which had always been calm, became indistinguishable.

Xuan's footsteps never moved again, and his eyes finally fell on the person on the bed in the distance.

Du Weiwei's body fell sideways on the bed, and a large piece of black hair fell down, revealing a full of sadness.

The more and more bad thoughts in his mind came up, and Xuan's steps finally stepped out, and his voice trembled a little: "Shen Mu, Zi Kom ......"

Without stopping, Xuan stood still beside the bed and glanced at Du Weiwei.

Du Weiwei's face was the same as before, as if he was asleep, peaceful and indifferent.

"Sunken Wood...... Zikou ......" Xuan opened his mouth carefully again.

In the next moment, Zikou's body flashed out suddenly, and one hand rushed straight towards Xuan's neck.

Xuan was startled and hurriedly dodged, but because of insufficient preparation, he was still punched heavily in the shoulder by Zikou.

Xuan's heart changed suddenly, and he instantly turned around to dodge Zikou's tricks, but the moment he raised his head to meet Zikou's eyes, he suddenly stopped moving.

Zikou's face was full of heart-wrenching tears, his hands kept moving, and his moves were all attacking Xuan with hatred.

Xuan's original action to make a move also stopped instantly, standing in place, motionless.

Zikou's moves became more and more powerful, and almost every blow was carried with killing intent, and it landed heavily on Xuan's body.

Shen Mu stood to one side with his head down, his hands clenched into fists, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"You pay me back! Return my miss!! Zikou's movements were getting faster and faster, and the moves that had originally hit Xuan had already landed on Xuan's chest again and again.

There was a resolute light in Xuan's eyes, and there was no intention of dodging.

A heavy fist hit Xuan's chest, but Ziko's tears were like her own fists, and she didn't have any intention of stopping.

"Zikou." Shen Mu finally stepped forward, and his hands suddenly hugged Zikou from behind, and his hands were forceful, tightly stopping Zikou's movements.

"Ah!! Give me back Miss! Give me back Miss! My young lady...... My young lady's ...... crying became more and more obvious, and in the end, Zikou's voice could no longer be heard.

Xuan's head hung down slightly, his eyes fell on Zikou, who was already crying into tears, he froze, raised his head, and looked at Shen Mu: "Princess, she ......"

Hearing the word princess, Zikou's heart, which had gradually calmed down, suddenly churned again, and her body suddenly broke free from Shen Mu's arms, and her slender fingers suddenly raised and pointed at Xuan's nose: "She's not a princess, she's not a princess!" She's our young lady! ”

With a hoarse appearance, Xuan's heart trembled suddenly for a moment.

Shen Mu re-stepped out his hand, suppressed Zi Ko's movements, glanced at Xuan with a frown, his eyes drooped, and his voice was deep: "The Heavenly Commander of Lao is worried to inform the prince, my young lady...... Went to ......"

His eyes widened instantly, and the extremely bad thought from before came back to him, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "What did you say?" ”

Raising his head, Shen Mu's voice became lower and lower, but the words were slow, and they fell into Xuan's ears one by one: "The Heavenly Commander of Laofu informed the prince, my young lady, go." ”

The words fell clearly in his ears, and Xuan's expression froze, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Zikou's eyes were full of hatred, and he looked at Xuan's expression becoming more and more hideous. (To be continued.) )