Chapter 501: Abandon, we can help you

502 Section 50 abandoned son, we can help you
"Why?" Suli stared at Mo Wenchen with a dissatisfied expression, and then stared at Chihua: "He can also stay to take care of Qiqi."
"His mana is not as good as you." Mo Wenchen answered straightforwardly.
"I don't want to stay." Su Qiqi also objected.
"No choice." Mo Wenchen's attitude was tough, his face resolutely: "Juqi, you have to be obedient."
"I don't want to be obedient." Su Qiqi wanted to get up from the bed, but because he was not strong enough, he sat back.
"Master." Bai Shaozi smiled: "It seems you really can't go."
Angrily Su Qiqi gritted his teeth, but there was no way.
"Rest assured, Seventy-seven, we will definitely find what you want." Hua Chi was still tender, his voice was as clear as flowing water, his eyes were lightly tender.
Everyone knew what Su Qiqi wanted.
That's what they want.
"Okay." Su Qiqi was also helpless, he had no choice but to lie here to rest.
It's all because of that red suit.
Therefore, she hated the woman in red clothes more than ever, almost killing herself and her children, and now she was unable to go to Wanjia herself.
The secret of Wanjia is not easy to get.
This is also clear to her.
More clearly, how dangerous it is to go to Wanjia.
"Let's go." Mo Wenchen turned and disappeared in front of everyone, while pulling the fan on Hua Chi's hand.
Hong Yi closed her eyes at this moment and seemed to be asleep.
Wanjia.
Wan Mo suddenly went crazy, shaking Bai Jin in her arms vigorously.
At first they were fine, and they were going to find thousands of purples, telling her that Bai Jin was pregnant.
Thousands of purples have no reason to stop their wedding.
Both were elated.
Wan Mo was really happy. He got along with these days, and Bai Jin's disguise was unclear. He only knew that Bai Jin was very good, so good that he couldn't help himself.
Bai Jin also seemed happy, but it was difficult to say if it was true or not.
But it was suddenly that Bai Jin shouted that it hurts, and seeing the cold sweat dripping, and within half a quarter of an hour, he broke his breath.
This is really two lives.
"Jin'er ... you wake up, you wake up." Wan Mo shook Bai Jin's body like crazy, and his face was crazy hate: "Why, why is this ..."
The woman he loved wholeheartedly died suddenly.
No sign, not to know what.
His shout attracted the heads of thousands and thousands of families.
"Xiao Mo, what's the matter?" Wan Jia's head still distressed the only son, and rushed in while anxiously shouting.
Thousands of purple came in afterwards.
When they saw Bai Jin's breathless Bai Jin in his arms, they were all there.
"What happened?" Wan Qianzi was very calm, and frowned slightly. In fact, Bai Jin's death had no benefit for her.
Bai Jin's ambitions were so great that Wanjia couldn't bear her.
And it will only be a stepping stone for her to climb up.
Such people, she had long wanted to kill.
Just suffering from the lack of opportunity, I was even more afraid that her brother could not accept it.
Now, this woman died like this, although it is unclear how she died, Wan Qianzi was secretly happy.
There was a pain on his face.
"Mother, sister ..." Wan Mo at this time was like a helpless child, looking up at Wan Qianzi and Wan Master.
Later, Qianqianzi's father also rushed over, and he rarely took care of Wanjia's affairs, but at this moment, his face changed: "It seems that something is wrong."
A look of despair.
"Nonsense." Wan Dang pushed her husband: "I haven't figured out what happened."
"Mother, sister, you must find out who killed Jiner, someone must have tampered with her food, and she will be a mother." Wan Mo said with a snot and a tear. .
The voice was trembling.
Fortunately, speaking is quite common.
Let people understand what he is talking about.
"She is pregnant?" Wan Qian Ziru was struck by lightning. This child, she needs it, so that she can maintain her tenure status, but Bai Jin died like this.
She couldn't accept it for a while: "How could this be ..."
"Call Shi Langzhong." Wan Dang's family was also angry, not because of Bai Jin, but because of the child in her belly.
For her own daughter, she must also get this child.
Otherwise, the other daughters of Wanjia will not give up.
It is a sin if the head of the household can't have it.
There is no way to establish a foothold.
Not long after, a gentleman in white walked in, but it looked calm and smooth, because he had not seen the sun all year round, his face was extremely white, and some transparent cyan.
He only offered a gift to Wanjia and Wanqianzi, and then stepped forward for Bai Jin.
He looked at his eyes and mouth again.
"She is sore," Shi Langzhong said earnestly, "there is no sign of poisoning."
"It hurts ..." Everyone heard of this death once: "Who hurt her?"
This is what asked Wan Mo.
"No." Wan Mo shook his head. "We just knew about the pregnancy and were going to meet my sister."
"This thing is too strange. Everyone must be on guard when the order is passed." Wanjia's face turned blue. "It seems that the demon is about to abandon our Wanjia ..."
"Why?" Wan Qianzi's face also turned blue, and he turned his head and looked straight at his mother.
Wan Mo, who was sitting on the ground holding Bai Jin, also stood up: "Mother, what are you talking about? The demon is going to abandon our family? How could that be? Without Wanjia, what is he doing against God?
"Mozun has always only raised useful people. For so long, we have not touched Su Qiqi or even hurt the children in her womb. In another six months, God will be born." Wanjia The owner sighed, "This is our life."
"It's still six months." Wan Qianzi was also anxious.
"Do you have the intention to kill Su Qiqi?" Wanjia's head turned his face, looking straight at Wan Qianzi, without blame on his face, but a little disappointed.
"I ..." Wan Qianzi stepped back, almost hit Wan Mo's body, and bit her lip with a strong bite.
"Both of your brothers are desperate for the people outside." The Wanjia owner closed his eyes and looked desperate: "I thought that Mozun would give us another month."
He shook his head while shaking his body: "I didn't expect ..."
The sound was choked.
If the Majesty wants them to die, they have no resistance at all.
Even more afraid to resist.
They were cultivated by the deities.
Of course, they all know the magic demon's means and cruelty, and he knows his ruthlessness and cruelty.
"Mother, is Mozun really going to fill us?" Wan Mo wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, and his face was absolutely decided: "Are we waiting here to die?"
"The devil is going to kill us. Everywhere is dead." The head of Wanjia also looked bitter: "I have lived with your father for so many years, and it is enough, but you ... you are too young.
A look of despair.
She knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she did not expect it to be so fast.
She hasn't even arranged the way for her own children.
In fact, there is no way to go.
The husband of Wanjia looked at his children, then looked at his wiping wife, and shook his hand: "My daughters are also human. Why did they die like this?"
"At this time, I don't care about their life and death." Wan Jia's face looked cold and looked at his husband-in-law: "In these years, it is enough. There are so many women around you, I didn't say anything, Now, what do they do to me? "
Both turned their faces away.
You don't have to worry too much at this time.
Based on Wanjia's understanding of Mozun, she knew that Wanjia was over.
Since then, there are no more tens of thousands in this world.
"Alternatively, we can help you." Mo Wenchen and Hua Chi suddenly appeared, laughing while talking.
Thousands of Zi busy protecting her mother and father, took out a long sword across her chest, "how come you?" Look hostile.
It is lack of confidence.
Wan Mo also hugged Bai Jin tightly and stepped back a few steps.
They can't take too many blows.
"Mozun doesn't leave you, do you still want to die for God?" Mo Wenchen opened his door, and didn't turn around, and directly cut into the theme: "As long as you say, how to contact Mozun, I can guarantee you The family will not die off. "
The meaning of the words is that it is impossible to keep the whole Wanjia, but the people of Wanjia always survive.
"What guarantee do you use?" The Wanjia owner looked at Mo Wenchen. Although he had not seen the two young men in front of him, he also knew their identities, and he felt a little excited for a while.
They fought twice, and Wanjia ended with a fiasco defeat.
This shows that the opponent is quite powerful.
She also had no way to go. . . . . . .