Chapter 912: Sneak Attack
The little guy was immediately too frightened to move, and stood in place looking at the painting and cried desperately.
Huaxin knows that even if the mother and son are connected, in this kid's heart, there is still a little more weight with the light and dust, which is what she has always hoped for.
But she didn't expect that on this day, this little guy would cry so sadly, and she would be so reluctant to be an incompetent mother.
"The first child doesn't cry, and he has to take care of his father for his mother in the future. She looked at the little guy in front of her reluctantly, resisted the urge to take him away, and smiled, "Mother is gone." ”
"Mother's Parent"
Huaxin turned around, and behind him was the painful cry of Qing Chu, which was endless.
But she had no choice, she couldn't take care of him personally, and she didn't worry about handing him over to Shuyi, besides, she wanted to leave hope for Heguang Tongchen to live.
Otherwise, even if he didn't kill himself at this time, he would definitely not live alone on the day she was martyred.
Only if Qing Chu stays by his side, he will live for Qing Chu and live for her entrustment.
The farther away the cry behind her became, she looked down at the red on her fingers, and her heart hurt so much that she almost went crazy.
It was Qing Chu's blood, which was injured when she pushed him, and it was stained when she held him. For a moment, she only felt that her fingertips were hot, as if fire was burning in her fingertips.
She clenched her fingers tightly, and after a long time, the burning slowly receded, but her chest felt as uncomfortable as an explosion.
"Mother's Parent"
Qing Chu stood in place and cried in the dark, but he couldn't keep the painting heart, remembering that he was still lying in the snow with light and dust, he could only wrap the painting heart in the last warmth for him, and staggered back.
He wiped his tears and thought, when his father left, let him take care of his mother and mother, let him take care of his father, why they refused to stay and take care of him
Suddenly, there was a cold and painful pain in the back of his neck, and Qing Chu was so attacked that he stumbled and fell into the snow, and immediately fainted.
"Hey, noon seven, this is the little master, you are so heavy, if the son knows"
"If you don't say it, how will he know. Wu Qi glanced at Chou Er, stepped forward and mentioned that the kid in the early Qing Dynasty threw it to Chou Er, and grinned, "You don't know, how difficult this kid is, don't take the opportunity to get knocked out, see how you catch it alive." ”
The ugly second hugged Qing Chu and lifted his feet and left, "Then we have to send the little boy back to the Netherworld Temple quickly, in case something happens, it will be difficult for the son to explain it." ”
"Wait, wait!" Wu Qi grabbed Chouer and walked in the opposite direction, "Go back to the Netherworld Palace, go to the city to see the excitement first." ”
"What's going on?" Ugly Er's face was indifferent.
"Do you want to see our wise and martial son's deflated appearance?" Wu Qi smiled ill-willedly, "Today, the prince is going to capture the princess alive in person, I estimate that eighty percent will be trained by the princess to be obedient in the end." ”
Ugly two, "that little boy"
"With it, I'm not a killer, and I won't be able to do anything for a while. Wu Qi rolled his eyes.
The ugly second looked at the little guy in his arms and shook his head, "Go and see for yourself, I'll take the little boy back to the Netherworld Hall first." ”
"The white eyes of noon seven are about to roll to the sky," then this kid woke up, don't say that I beat him." ”
"If the little boy doesn't ask, I won't say. If you ask," Ugly Er pondered for a moment, and said angrily, "Then I will say that I beat him." ”
"Won't you say that someone else beat him? and then we picked it up! I tell you, it's best not to find death by yourself, this kid is born with divine power, powerful, don't play a little yin, really move, Ziyi boss may not be his opponent."