She dropped all her weapons, walked towards Jiang Qing, and then hugged the little girl who was trembling under her hands.

Sugar Candy cried, she was so scared that she was actually just a child.

has experienced such a torture that even adults may not be able to withstand.

"Sugar candy is not afraid, sugar sugar is not afraid...... Mommy is coming. ”

She hugged the little girl in her arms tightly and kissed her little face solemnly.

She laughed, bitterly, but heartily happy.

If there is any pain, just let her bear it, she doesn't want Sugar Candy to experience such a painful thing at such a young age.

She is a puppeteer, so she understands how terrible the process of making a puppet doll can be.

These...... It would be nice for her to take it alone.

"Mommy...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Sugar candy, sugar candy doesn't want mommy to die...... Sugar candy don't want mommy to die......"

She was so young, but she also knew that death was an end, and that she would never see Mommy again.

She has always felt that only her brother loves her in this world.

But at this moment, she realized that there was still such a girl.

Obviously, he hasn't grown up yet, but he gave her the warmest blessing with his shoulder.

"Good, Mommy won't die, go find Dad."

Yan Zhuo ruthlessly pushed Tangtang out, and then was shackled by Jiang Qing.

Then the joints of her fingers were skillfully broken by Jiang Qing, and the joints creaked.

Every sound seemed to fall on the tip of Huo Siwei's heart.

The little girl was softly pushed back by Yan Zhuo, and Huo Siwei hugged her.

His eyes have been on Yan Zhuo's body, and he has put the girl he cares for at the tip of his heart......

Actually for the sake of his child, who is not half related to her...... Paid so much.

It turns out that when she grows up, even her shoulders have become stronger, and a person has to take all the pain on herself?

"Daddy...... Woowoo...... Sugar Candy wants Mommy, Sugar Candy wants Mommy. ”

The little girl was sobbing and sobbing, with such a beautiful face, even if she cried, she was very good-looking.

Baili Jinghong stood there, looking at Tangtang who was crying for a while......

A scaled-down version of woe? Has his son gotten smaller?

It's so cute, he can't help but reach out and pinch her fleshy white and tender little face.

Then she couldn't help but reach out and wipe her tears and snot with her white sleeves, as well as the blood on her face......

Probably because his movements were too meticulous and thoughtful, the little girl cried so pitifully that her mouth was pouted.

A pair of big wet eyes looked at the uncle in front of him with some confusion......

This uncle is so good-looking, so she forgot to cry for a while.

But now Mommy is still in dire straits, and the way she talks about to cry or not almost makes her heart sprout......

His slender fingers pinched the little girl's little face, and suddenly hooked his lips, and the smile was like a gentle drizzle.

Immediately afterwards, Baili Jinghong took advantage of Huo Siwei's uncontrollable emotions and took the little milk baby in his arms away.

Then she kissed her little face, which had been wiped clean.

White soft ...... He can't put it down.

In fact, Baili Jinghong is not worried about disaster at all, there is a natural tacit understanding between him and disaster.

Since she dared to look him directly in the eyes and tell him: I will come back.

So...... Woe will come back alive!

"Woooooooooo......oo Uncle you...... Will you save my mommy? ”

"Okay."

For a moment, it was as if the airflow of the entire space had stopped, and the room suddenly lit up with a dark fire.

A blue fire suddenly burned on the paper of a hundred miles.

A pair of light-colored and cool eyes looked at Jiang Qing, and said in a cold voice: "Jiang Qing...... Let go of Xi'er. ”

"Xi'er? Hahaha, a hundred miles of shock, a hundred miles of shock, no wonder you are around Yan Zhuo. ”

"Feelings are treating her as a substitute for misfortune, right?"

"I'm telling you, if you dare to move, I'll kill her immediately!"

The tip of the knife pierced Yan Zhuo's neck, and Yan Zhuo, whose joints were broken, endured it without exhaling pain, she was afraid that Ah Wei would go crazy......

But at this moment, she was suddenly stabbed into the neck with a few blades, blood was dripping, and her face was pale.

"Don't move her, don't move her...... I'll marry you. ”