"Royal!" This was followed by a trembling scream!

A woman in a naked gold dress rushed over, Jiang Yunyan was frightened and affectionate, and rushed towards Mo Lingyu without hesitation, but when she saw Xia Anzhi in dishevelled clothes under Mo Lingyu, she suddenly turned into shock and disbelief.

A grim light seemed to have been cut by a blade in Jiang Yunyan's eyes!

However, she soon suppressed a moment of shock and embarrassment, and continued to be weak and desperate.

"Mi, be careful!" Jiang Yunyan wanted to pounce in front of Mo Lingyu, opening her arms as if she was welcoming a tragic fate.

"Sister Xueling?" But Xia Anzhi, who had already gone to the side without hesitation, saw Jiang Yunyan's side face clearly, the light kept changing in front of her, the man pounced as if he had a red eye, and Xia Anzhi's mind seemed to be blank for a few seconds.

"Mommy!" Then I heard Xia Meow screaming.

"Woman, are you dead?" Mo Lingyu's voice came from above his head, and he patted Xia Anzhi's face, and his bony palms were covered with blood.

At the most recent moment when Gao Jinnian's dagger arrived, the woman who was originally behind the cat suddenly rushed up and blocked in front of her! Why did this woman do this?

I pushed Sister Xue Ling away, right? The sudden blood loss made Xia Anzhi's vision weak for a while, Xia Anzhi wanted to distinguish seriously, and tried hard to hold Jiang Yunyan, but her consciousness fell into darkness.

The ambulance swayed, Xia Anzhi was groggy, the temperature of her body was losing little by little, Xia Anzhi's body subconsciously curled up, like the action in the orphanage bed when she was a child, and many memory fragments passed in front of her like a movie......

In the orphanage late at night, Sister Xue Ling took out a small pencil, Xia Anzhi was very happy, because it meant that she could record those ideas for half a month, Xia Anzhi carefully took out the milk that was often in the deepest part of the bed, Sister Xue Ling's skin could get better after drinking, and she was more like a daughter of a rich family.

The day before she turned 18, Sister Xue Ling comforted herself: No matter what happens, you are worthy of your dreams.

Xia Anzhi was like a pale deer, but she still raised a smile and said to Sister Xueling: Hmm! My sister is also cheering, and I will definitely find a rich and noble family who is willing to accept my sister......

"It's you? Why you! But in the dizziness, a familiar voice suddenly said to himself.