"Du Yuehua, you hate me, I can understand, but the tiger poison does not eat children, you don't even let go of your own daughter......"

The most surprising thing was Hua Wushuang, he never thought that in order to take revenge, Mrs. Luo would choose to sacrifice her child. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared to Hua Wushuang's anger, Feng Jiu was very calm from beginning to end, as if the person in their mouth was not her.

Faced with Hua Wushuang's accusation, Mrs. Luo instinctively wanted to explain, "Yi'er, you listen to my explanation, it's not like this, I ......"

For her superfluous explanation, Feng Jiu didn't even look at her, and looked up at Jiujiu with a faint doting in his eyes.

"What I promised you has been done, but what about what you promised me?"

Jiujiu hesitated, looked at his parents beside him, and sighed lightly, "Since the master promised you, he will never break his promise!" ”

turned around, and before she could speak, Leng Wantong had already taken the first step to ask her doubts, "Bao'er, what did you promise her?" ”

Absorbing the worry and uneasiness in her eyes, Jiujiu sighed lightly, "Dad, Mom, Master is leaving!" ”

Hua Wushuang grabbed her hand nervously, with an unease in his eyes that he had never felt before, and just looked at her like this, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go where the master should go!" Jiujiu broke free of his hand and looked up at him, "You should treat the young master as if he was dead!" ”

Ruthlessly, she turned around and walked towards Feng Jiu without looking back, her body knew better than anyone else.

She knew that her time was short, and since she was destined to experience a life and death with them, it was better to take the initiative to leave, so that she could still have a thought.

"Bao'er!" Looking at her thin and petite back, Leng Wantong's eyes turned red, and tears slipped quietly, how could she not know that this was her farewell.

Jiujiu's body stiffened, she didn't look back, but her eyes were already red, she knew that once she turned back, she would never be ruthless again.

One step, two steps, three steps......

With heavy steps, he walked towards Feng Jiu step by step, never looking back from beginning to end, trying to restrain his feelings.

A few steps away from Feng Jiu, Mrs. Luo, who had been very quiet, suddenly moved, and pounced on Jiujiu with lightning speed.

It happened too suddenly, and Mrs. Luo herself was also a martial artist, so it was too late to dodge by the time Jiujiu reacted.

"Bao'er, no—" Leng Wantong's heart-rending cry came from behind him.

Looking at the short blade in Mrs. Luo's hand, Jiujiu knew that he couldn't hide from it no matter what, so he simply closed his eyes, but his hand was subconsciously protected on his stomach.

There was a suffocation in his chest, Jiujiu opened his eyes, met a pair of smiling phoenix eyes, his breath stagnated, and he said in a trembling voice, "Feng Jiu!" ”

Feng Jiu looked at her and smiled, a little less angry, a little more gentle, "Xiao Jiu'er, I said I would protect you!" ”

"Yi'er......" Mrs. Luo lowered her head, looked at the short blade inserted into her chest in disbelief, and stepped back with a panicked expression.

Feng Jiu took a deep breath and reached out to pull out the short blade on his chest, blood splattered all over the ground, and the short blade also fell.

Just looked at Mrs. Luo like this, with a hint of relief in her eyes, "This knife is the grace of repaying you back, and from now on, you will no longer be my mother!" ”

"Yi'er......" Mrs. Luo's face was full of tears, she wanted to get closer, but she was afraid of touching her wounds, and she was at a loss to shed tears.

"Bao'er, are you alright?" Hua Wushuang and Leng Wantong surrounded the Nine Wine Regiment, anxiously checking her situation.

Jiujiu's face was pale, although he was unharmed, but the blood slowly overflowed along the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't stop it.

"Bao'er, don't scare your mother!" Leng Wantong wanted to help her wipe it, but the worse it was, the worse it was, her legs were weak, and she knelt directly on the ground.

"Mom, my master is fine!" Jiujiu wanted to smile at her, but laughing and laughing, tears quietly slipped down the corners of his eyes.

"Xiao Jiu'er!" Feng Jiu, who was not far away, saw Jiujiu's situation, his pupils contracted, struggled, and crawled over step by step.

"Yiyi!" When Ronan entered the door, he saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he walked forward quickly and picked up Feng Jiu, who was covered in blood.

Seeing the wound on her chest at a glance, the whole person panicked, and reached out to cover the wound for her, and blood overflowed all over her fingers.

His face turned even pale, hugged her tightly, and murmured, "Yiyi, don't be afraid, big brother is here!" ”

"Xiao Jiu'er!" Feng Jiu's gaze kept following Jiujiu not far away, with guilt in his eyes, but more worry.

She only thought about shielding her from danger, but she forgot that their numerology had long been connected, and they had already lived and died together.

He opened his mouth to say something, but in exchange for a mouthful of blood.

Mrs. Luo finally came back to her senses, knelt down in front of Feng Jiu, tears rained down, "Yi'er, I'm sorry, my mother didn't mean to, my mother really didn't want to hurt you......"

"It's you again!" Ronan looked up suddenly, the anger in his eyes shuddering, and reached out to choke her throat, slowly tightening.

Mrs. Luo looked at him with a frightened face, shaking her head with tears in her eyes, but he was indifferent to this, and the anger in her eyes continued unabated.

I don't know how long it took, until Mrs. Luo stopped struggling, he let go of his hand indifferently, and didn't even look at her corpse.

turned around, his eyes were red, and his eyes were bloodthirsty looking at Jiujiu and the other three people not far away, and they approached step by step.

looked at Jiujiu condescendingly, with indescribable sadness in his eyes, "Since Yiyi likes you, then you can stay and stay with us forever!" ”

"Ronan, what do you want to do?" Hua Wushuang wanted to stop him from continuing to go crazy, and in the next second, he saw the zha medicine tied to his body.

After a stagnation of breathing, he instinctively blocked in front of Jiujiu and Leng Wantong, and scolded sharply, "What do you want to do?" ”

Ronan raised his head suddenly, with a bone-crushing resentment in his eyes, "Yiyi is dead, everything is no longer important, I want all of you to bury her!" ”

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that he had fallen into madness, the Nine Bacchus unknowingly pierced the silver needle on Hua Wushuang and his wife, and struggled to stand up.

At the same time, a moon-white figure swept through the darkness, pulling Hua Wushuang and Leng Wantong and glanced back at Jiujiu.

Jiujiu looked at him, his eyes flashing with crystal tears, "Mo Xie, I beg you, I must take them out!" ”

"Don't even think about leaving!" Ronan roared fiercely, reached out and lit the ZHA medicine on his body.

"Let's go!" Jiujiu shouted at Mo Xie.

Taking the begging in her eyes into her eyes, Mo Ye gritted his teeth and pulled Hua Wushuang and Leng Wantong to sweep out.

"Little bastard-" A heart-rending voice came from outside the door, and Jiujiu turned around to see a stumbling figure in the distance.

"Uncle, goodbye!" Jiujiu muttered, stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, and tears quietly slipped down.

With a loud bang, it disappeared into the firelight.

"Don't!" The following carefree city was hoarse, and despite Qingdai's obstruction, he rushed into the sea of fire desperately.

Pei Tianmo followed, but he was still a step late, and was directly knocked out by Song Banxia, which saved his life.