Su Qi roared heartbreakingly, tears slipped down from her eyes, her heart hurt beyond words, she couldn't control herself not to love him, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Even when she learned that he was going to hurt her child, she still couldn't control it.

"But I can't give you my child's life."

The whole body was vain, Su Qi staggered forward, and the long sword in his hand was against the position of his heart: "Fan Mo, do you have a heart?" Can you feel a sharp pain in your heart? It hurts so much that you can barely breathe. ”

Speechless for a while, Fan Mo stepped forward, and the long sword immediately pierced his chest, and a little further, he could pierce the heart.

Fan Mo's ink-colored eyes were full of deep meaning, how could he not feel the pain in his heart, but he couldn't, he couldn't, step by step, the long sword slowly sank into his body.

He snorted unconsciously.

Fan Mo's body didn't seem to be able to bear his weight, and he knelt on the ground on one knee: "Obedient, you are not allowed to leave." ”

The calm and hoarse words came into Su Qi's ears, and in an instant, tears filled her entire eye socket, and her wrist suddenly became forceful, and the sword was drawn from his body.

"Bang dang."

The glittering golden sword fell from her hand to the ground.

"Fan Mo, you really expected me." In the end, she still didn't have the ruthlessness to kill him, Su Qi's steps were vain, staggering back, a small face the size of a slap was pale, and there was almost no blood.

Her small slender hand covered her heart.

Her heart hurt more than the pain in her body at the moment, and this pain was too much for her to bear.

Su Qi raised her head, the scenery in front of her was blurring rapidly, she could barely see anything clearly, her eyelids were slowly closing heavily, and in the end, she saw Fan Mo coming towards her, and then fell into a coma.

She fell down quickly.

Fan Mo immediately stepped forward, grabbed her hand with his wrist, and took her into his arms, his eyes fell on her body with deep meaning, and his lips fell lightly on her forehead: "Su Qi, do you know, I can't." ”

There was distress in his eyes, and he hugged her tightly into his arms with both arms.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the long sword scattered on the ground, a black robe covered her bloodstains, Fan Mo's footsteps staggered slightly, but he still held her tightly in his arms.

"Click."

The entire picture of dead wood suddenly cracked, and the entire illusion space suddenly dissipated.

Both, neither.

It's both true and false.

A conjured space can exist anywhere, but you can't touch it, you can't touch it, even though it's in that dead wood space, but your real location is still where you were originally.

It can be said that you are not in that real space, but false.

Fan Mo's footsteps moved slightly, and a method suddenly appeared in front of him, and after he stepped in, the two figures suddenly disappeared into the park.

put away his movements and put her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt, Fan Mo did not leave directly, but stood beside her bed, with a strange affection in his deep eyes.

He leaned down, and a kiss landed on her forehead again.

"As long as you don't leave, it's fine."

He waved his hand, and a soft light suddenly covered Su Qi's whole body, and the wounds on her body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.