Fuyue, who was said by Fu Jinyuan to be a dog, was depressed for a while.

No matter how Ansi asks or teases her, she always looks depressed and unhappy.

In the end, when he was helpless, it was Wei Shu who came to find her newly made snacks.

There was a different kind of light on the little girl's face.

She threw herself into Wei Shu's arms, contented with the bread she had made.

Seeing it on the side, An Si's heart was sour.

At the beginning, he and Weishu were the only ones who rushed to tease Fuyue, and now there is one more Fu Jin Yuan dog than Gua Wazi.

It even limited the time they could come and play with the floating moon, smiling.

Tell me, is he still human?

When the time was almost up, it was time for the two of them to leave, and there was not much bread left in the floating moon.

Watching the two of them wave goodbye to her, I always feel a little melancholy.

She didn't want to be next to her dog more than her uncle now, and he went up and said she was a dog.

Although Fu Jinyuan didn't know anything, Fuyue felt extremely unhappy.

So she sneaked out at night while he didn't come back.

As a result, two overlapping black shadows were seen near the rockery.

Fuyue thought they were doing something indescribable, but she smelled the sweet smell of blood in the air.

Her brows furrowed, and a bad premonition gradually rose in her heart.

She had just taken a step forward when the thing seemed to have spotted her, its scarlet eyes standing out in the night, and the floating moon hadn't done anything.

The shadow dropped the human in his hand and turned to melt into the night.

Fuyue reacted and took a few steps forward, and wanted to catch up with his trouser legs, but was grabbed by a pair of hands.

She was stunned, and the floating moon, which had excellent night vision, instantly saw the woman's face clearly.

His pupils shrank and his lips moved, but he found that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

She crouched down and hugged her head tightly, her eyes uncontrollably scarleting.

"Wei, Weishu wake up, wake up ......" In the night, tears flashed in the scarlet pupils.

However, the woman in her arms did not give her any response.

Thinking of Weishu's infinite tolerance and love for her during these days, Fuyue could not be suffocated.

She doesn't know what a loved one is, and she doesn't know what love is.

But at this moment, the sister who gave her delicious food, fun, and amused her died in front of her.

And she can't do anything yet.

For a moment, that despair welled up in her heart, where she had no control.

His eyes instantly turned red, and even the sharp teeth at the corners of his mouth were exposed.

Under the scarlet eyes, a teardrop fell on Wei Shu's face.

She opened her mouth to bite her neck, to exchange blood for her, to revive her.

As a result, countless lights from all around shone on her face, dazzling her vision.

Countless pairs of eyes saw that it was the Wei Shu she had killed.

Even the man she regarded as the closest was a kind of disappointment when he saw her behavior.

Only Anth stumbled over and took her in his arms.

But little Ansi still couldn't stop the others from doing what they did to her.

In the end, Fuyue was taken away.

Before leaving, her eyes still fell firmly on the figure of Weishu being covered with a white cloth and carried down.

She opened her mouth, trying to scream for them to put the book down, she could save her.

However, no one listened to her.

Until she was escorted past Fu Jinyuan.

She grabbed his hand in a panic and whimpered in a low voice: "Uncle, uncle, I can save Sister Weishu, uncle......"

Fu Jinyuan's deep eyes fell on her face, and there was no emotion in those eyes.

For such a moment, Fuyue only felt that her heart was stiff.