Although Zichen asked her to speak, see, and listen now, she didn't speak for a long time, and her voice was hoarse.

Mo Liuchen looked at the wife lying on the bed in disbelief, becoming not like a human, a ghost not like a ghost, his fists were clenched, his handsome face was bruised because of anger, and the pain in his eyes was so intense.

"I'm sorry, Butterfly, it's all me...... It's all my ......" One walked quickly to the side of the bed, hugged the skeleton lying on the bed, and apologized vigorously, he thought that as long as he left, he didn't expect that he would let his wife suffer such pain.

The boy was right, he was kind to himself, and he couldn't imagine what Butterfly had suffered all these years......

He couldn't imagine what his son was like now......

He's not his own father anymore!

How could he have such a father?

"Stream...... Dust...... I...... It's okay......" finished speaking intermittently, feeling like all the strength had been exhausted.

That day, Zichen was tightly pressed by her and she went out to the pain, and the rest, in order to avoid Mo Xiao from finding out, didn't do anything, so she looked like a skeleton, like an old woman in her seventies and eighties.

"Die'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Hao'er!" hugged the skeleton in his arms tightly as if it was about to fall apart, and the pain in his heart was painful.

"If you hold on tighter, she'll suffocate to death!" Zichen's cool words made Mo Liuchen suddenly let go of his hands, and he saw Die'er breathing air vigorously.

His face turned white in a moment, and he hurriedly patted the back of the rain butterfly fairy, the touch of his hand made his body stiffen instantly, "I'm sorry, Die'er, I didn't mean to!" ”

Zichen sat aside and covered her forehead, how did she look at such a scene, how did she feel entangled.

How can this beautiful man be so white......

"Thank you, Childe!" Relieved, Yudie now thanked Zichen, now she fully believed that Zichen had this ability.

Mo Liuchen glanced at Zichen, pursed his lips slightly, and his eyes fell on the chain that bound Die'er's hands and feet, and his face instantly turned a little pale,

It was a pair of chains that he had found by chance, given to his father, made of dark iron stone, which could not be opened by brute force except for the key.

His gaze shifted to the hands that were trapped in chains, and the only skin on his hands was blurry.

The guilt and heartache in his heart became worse, if he hadn't given the chain to his father, his father wouldn't have used it to trap Die'er.

He took out his own weapon and tried to cut the chains.

"Second brother, do you think he's an idiot? I actually want to use a holy weapon to look at the black iron chain. Zichen said curiously, looking at Mo Liuchen's movements, there was a burst of interest in his eyes.

Mo Liuchen was about to slash the sword on the chain, his face turned red in an instant, and he knew it, but he couldn't watch his wife trapped there.

The sound of thumping was deafening in the room, and Zichen held her forehead again, but fortunately she laid down the enchantment.

It seems that the IQ of a beautiful man is not very high!

"Flowing dust, don't get stuck, it's useless!" Yu Die said while bearing the impact of Mo Liuchen's slashing chain, they all knew very well that there was nothing they could do about this chain except for the key.

Of course, there seems to be a variable now, and that is the teenager.

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