No one can save you, save you!

In the whirlpool of death, the palm of the god of death stretched out, those innocent people had no ability to dodge at all, and death was their only fate.

Luo Zhiheng's eyes were red and black, but her face became more and more beautiful and thrilling. She was laughing, she looked at Mu Yunhe without fear of death, and her mocking appearance made people's faces chill.

"Ah Heng, don't force me. I don't want to do anything that hurts you. Heng, we can go back to the past. As long as you hold on, as long as your heart defeats those demons, nothing can bring you down. Mu Yunhe opened his mouth, the storm had not yet passed, but his voice was already quiet, with a strange power to soothe people's hearts.

Luo Zhiheng couldn't understand Mu Yunhe's words anymore, she was just laughing, quietly waiting for death, as if waiting for Lang Jun, who she had missed for a long time.

"Die, die. Those selfish men, they all chose their unborn children! How terrible are the lies of mankind? Are children more important than adults? Are children more important than wives? Whoever gives up his child will all die of grief! Not only their wives are going to die, but their children are going to die! Luo Zhiheng laughed loudly, and the arrogant and evil words seemed to be a curse, evil and depressing.

She heard the cries and angry scoldings coming from a radius of a hundred miles, and the sound of choice in it. There is also the anger of the abandoned children who have not yet been born, and the resentment of the abandoned mother. These make this moonlight even more eerie and solemn.

"Mother!" The child's immature voice sounded in the strange night, and Mu Dezhu was held in his arms, just as the person was on the wall.

Luo Zhiheng seemed to be awakened by the child's voice, and looked up blankly, under the blood-colored moon, the child was beautiful and pure, and she didn't dare to float at all. The long body of the person holding the child hung over the wall, and his face loomed in the blood-colored moonlight, melancholy and grief.

"Mother, the baby wants the mother, the mother hugs the baby." The child's frightened crying is an unusual sensation that the sensitive child can easily perceive. She didn't understand what was happening, but she knew the fear, she knew the fear. So she opened her little hands and wanted to go to her mother's arms with tears in her eyes.

Luo Zhiheng looked at the child in a trance, obviously laughing, but as if she was crying.

"Son of the Devil." Luo Zhiheng said strangely: "The child who survived the blood curse? Hahaha, where is it really alive? She is the child of the devil, and it was her death that brought Luo Zhiheng's survival. But Luo Zhiheng is dead, and this child will not survive. Which child in the blood curse can escape the master of fate? Come, child, come into the arms of your mother, and she will take you to that beautiful place. ”

Luo Zhiheng suddenly moved, and flew towards the wall in the blink of an eye.

Mu Yunhe followed, but he couldn't catch Luo Zhiheng. And the man on the wall, in the trance moonlight, let people see his face. The eyes and nose bridge that are different from ordinary people, deep and tall, handsome face but with a deep savage beauty, the cold aura makes the man look very dangerous. The bright eyes also radiated a ferocious light like a blue wolf.

But he looked at Luo Zhiheng, but he was contradictory and gentle.

Luo Zhiheng was like the incarnation of the devil, and grabbed the child with a sharp palm. Laughed arrogantly: "All children deserve to die." The blood curse that imprisons me is the fate of your death without a place to bury! ”

"I always don't like your arrogance, and I don't like your indifferent appearance as if you don't eat the fireworks of the world. But I don't like you to be so mad now. Even though I don't like you so much, I am so reluctant to let you die or be sad. Ruilin, the wilderness saved your life, but it also harmed you and harmed more innocent people. The man on the wall spoke quietly, and his cold voice was the same as his man, sharp and cold.

Luo Zhiheng didn't seem to hear the man's words, and focused on killing the child in the man's arms.

"I am the nothingness in your life that can never lift any dust, but you are the heaviest thing in my life that I can never let go. That's it, I can't understand the word love after all. As long as you are good, you are willing to sacrifice me! ”

In a trance, a gust of wind blew, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, as if a layer of dust in the moon was split by thunder. In the suddenly bright moonlight, Luo Zhiheng saw in a trance that the man's face, she was stunned, in her memory, this man had always been against herself, and she had always looked down on herself.

Wolf King, why is he here?

But Luo Zhiheng's sanity was just like that, and the moment the light dissipated, her eyes were blinded by darkness again. And her forehead was also covered by a big hand that had been cold, and there was a child's delicate cry in her ears, as well as the wolf king's indifferent but gentle sigh: "I am destined not to get you, but I can use this method to make you remember me for a lifetime, and in this life, there will be no regrets in death!" ”

The child's panicked cry stopped abruptly, and Luo Zhiheng's dead dark eyes suddenly brightened.

The blood-colored full moon suddenly seemed to be washed away by holiness, and the filth and blood were shattered and cracked, falling in a sparse manner, and gradually dissipated with the wind.

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A year later

The garden was covered in snow, and the dry branches were bent over by the snow, but they were also dressed in a clean and beautiful coat by the snow. The whole yard is clean and dust-free, peaceful and nice. Let this winter not seem to be cold.

It was very warm in the room where the earth dragon was burned, and the maids were busy in an orderly manner, and everyone had a smile on their faces. There was a girl's immature but brutal voice in the room.

"Stupid, don't you know how to write this word? Look at your handwriting, it's so ugly and crooked. Don't say you're my brother when you go out. Also, how can you eat rice grains in your head? Shame on the dead. You said that in addition to being good-looking and cute, where else can you get your hands on? I really shouldn't have handed you over to that woman Luo Zhiheng, alas, what a mistake. ”

The soft children's voice, their own domineering and strict, but in the ears of adults, in addition to innocence and childlike fun, there is only the cuteness and stubbornness of little adults.

Such scenes are played out every day.

I saw that on the big bed in the room, a baby wearing a big red cotton jacket and a tiger head hat was struggling to sit up, but he was very fat and chubby, so the baby who became more bloated couldn't sit up. Like a tumbler, sit up, fall down, get up again, fall down. So repeatedly, the little girl on the side was stunned, and she lost her patience at all.

The white little hands grabbed the feet of the little fat baby, pulled the little guy over, stood by the bed, pointed to the nose of the milk baby, and said: "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" How could I have a stupid brother like you? Aren't you going to be able to sit? Aren't you going to take two more steps? Why is it so humiliating now? Hurry up for me, or I'll beat you so much that you don't even know you! ”

The little milk baby is not very good at talking, and occasionally a few words can come out, which can make the adults laugh happily.

At this moment, he was scolded by the 'fierce and vicious' sister, and the little guy happily gave his sister a big smile, grabbed his sister's finger and put it in his mouth, thinking that his sister was playing with him.

Mu Dezhu's child stomped his feet angrily, holding the little guy's hands and said helplessly: "Forget it, who made me your sister?" It's humiliating, but there's no way around it. Alas, I am such a smart, clever, naturally beautiful, lively and cheerful person, it is really difficult to find in the world, and it is difficult to find in the world. Thinking about it this way, I am unparalleled in the world for being so good, and I can't blame you for being too ordinary and clumsy. ”

"But don't worry, for the sake of you being my brother, I will help you if you are bullied in the future. But you can't steal what I like from me. Mu Dezhu said smugly, and then glared at the little guy.

The little guy squinted his big eyes and smiled sweetly, this child is too pleasing, how to look at the beautiful appearance makes people feel happy. A child who has inherited the best qualities of his parents, and the beauty is not like words. Whoever sees this child can't help but hug and kiss it, and he doesn't want to let go when he hugs it.

Luo Zhiheng was helped in by Qiwan, and when she saw her daughter bending over, she knew that her daughter was making trouble for her son again, and said with a smile: "Don't keep scaring your brother, beware that he doesn't like you when he grows up." ”

In just one year, Mu Dezhu has grown a lot taller. Suddenly turned around and threw herself into her mother's arms sweetly, laughing coquettishly: "He dares!" I'm his sister, and if he dares to dislike me, I'll beat him! I will like him very much, I will protect him and not let anyone bully him! ”

It seems that because he has the same fate as Mu Yunhe, he has an older sister, so when Mu Yunhe taught Mu Dezhu, he paid special attention to the relationship between sisters and brothers. He invisibly wants to be a sister and brother who has no knots, no conspiracy, can care for each other, and cares about each other.

Luo Zhiheng caressed her daughter's hair lovingly, and she was in a trance, always feeling that she had forgotten anyone, but she couldn't remember it.

Mu Yunhe's voice interrupted her trance: "Take the child out, the world king has already passed." Although the weather is cold, the children's grasp of the week should not be sloppy, once in a lifetime. And their brothers and sisters are a few together, although it is not too lively, but the people who should come and should not come have come. ”

Luo Zhiheng smiled softly: "It doesn't matter, I'll let the nurse hold the little guy." ”

Mu Yunhe hugged her with a smile and said, "I'll take you to a place?" The snow is slippery outside, and I don't feel at ease if you walk by yourself. ”

"Where are you going?" Luo Zhiheng asked in surprise: "Aren't we going to see the child's catch?" ”

Mu Yunhe smiled softly, picked her up and quickly disappeared into the room.

She was quietly in his arms, warm and safe. He wrapped her tightly, and the thick warm fur that hugged her was only a small face. Mu Yunhe's voice came: "When it's cold, bury your face in my arms, and it will be there in a while." ”

Luo Zhiheng only felt full of sweetness. Even if many years have passed, Mu Yunhe can still make Luo Zhiheng's heart as good as ever. She hugged him tightly and gave herself to him with confidence, she could go with him at the end of the world!

A year passed in a hurry, Luo Zhiheng forgot everything about that bloody night, she gave birth like everyone else that day, even though it was thrilling, but they all gave birth smoothly. The son of the king, the poison saint, almost wept with joy. Nan Yu'er's daughter, Mu Yunjin no longer paid attention to Luo Zhiwu's ridicule and regarded her daughter as a treasure. The son of the demon girl, Luo Zhiwu has never mocked Mu Yunjin for having no son, and Luo Zhiwu loves her son even more lawlessly.

The Wolf King is here. Saved one of the most tragic human tragedies. Mu Yunhe found the wolf king and asked the wolf king to find the wild secret technique, he was in the mood to try it for the last time, but the wolf king came with incredible speed, and also came with the highest secret technique of the wilderness, with the destruction of the jade, and finally, died in front of Luo Zhiheng!

There is a solution to the curse of the wilderness, but it comes at the cost of blood. The Wolf King sacrificed alone in exchange for the survival of so many people, those innocent children and mothers, including his Ah Heng and his son. Mu Yunhe respected the wolf king, but Luo Zhiheng forgot everything that night.

Mu Yunhe never thought of making Luo Zhiheng think of everything. That day was a tragedy, and those who remember it will only be hurt forever. He didn't want Luo Zhiheng to be hurt. But that person's last wish was to use death to make Luo Zhiheng remember him forever!

Providence makes people, but Luo Zhiheng forgot that day and forgot the wolf king. Even though he doesn't like it in his heart, others like to covet his wife. But Mu Yunhe is not so stingy that he wants to compete with a man who saved his wife and children and is already dead.

"Why did you bring me?" As soon as her feet landed, Luo Zhiheng looked at this remote garden and was very surprised. It's not desolate, even though it's winter and there is snow, but it's obviously cleaned regularly, clean and tidy, and it has a majestic and arrogant atmosphere. It's like some people, just one glance can make people cold to the bone.

"It can't be that you're hiding in the golden house here, right?" Luo Zhiheng teased.

Mu Yunhe laughed and led her to the middle of the courtyard, where there was a lonely grave!

"This is?!" Luo Zhiheng looked at Mu Yunhe in shock, how could she not know that there was a lonely grave in the house?

Mu Yunhe didn't say who it was, but pulled her and pointed to the nameless tombstone and said, "This is our benefactor, Ah Heng, you shouldn't forget him, and don't deliberately ask me his name, maybe one day you remember." Every year on this day, we came to visit him. ”

Luo Zhiheng was surprised, but she was smart enough not to ask. Mu Yunhe didn't say this person's name, naturally there was a reason. But if she doesn't remember it, it must be her own problem. She even forgot how she gave birth to her son. She knew she had forgotten something, only the one she had forgotten that day. But looking at the nameless lonely grave, Luo Zhiheng felt that the sadness in her heart was so clear.

"My son's birthday, to worship our benefactor?" Luo Zhiheng asked, but there was no dissatisfaction or resentment.

Mu Yunhe said solemnly: "Yes, without him, our son would not be alive." "You won't be living by my side!

Luo Zhiheng nodded, respectfully toasted the grave, and blurted out a sentence: "I won't forget you!" ”

Mu Yunhe's heart trembled, but he smiled faintly and took Luo Zhiheng into his arms. I only heard Luo Zhiheng whisper: "Yunhe, you haven't named your son yet." ”

Mu Yunhe looked at the tomb and said lightly: "Huaien." Our son's name is Wynne! ”

Remember the kindness and never forget!

- The end of the extra

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