Chapter 3547: Life story

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Looking at the figure of the little monster, Ye Lingyue’s heart is also mixed.
She couldn’t think of it, the little monster turned around, and she was born and died.
The little monster holds the hand of Ye Lingyue and looses it a little.
He couldn't think of it, he would eventually die in his father's hands.
It’s really ironic.
The face of Lingyue in front of the eye is gradually blurred.
At least, at the end of his life, he died in her arms.
In her life, she has no regrets.
"little monster?"
Ye Lingyue looked at the little monster's hand and fell, and the body became cold a little, and could not help but cry out.
There is no way, she has no way, white can not reunite the gods, she can't save the little monster, can only verify that he can only look at him, died in his arms.
He died because of her, and her inner sorrow could not be added.
"Do not!"
Lan Chuchu looked at the little monster and closed her eyes. Then she lost her breath and screamed.
"It's all you, it's you, Ye Lingyue, you hurt him. If it is for you, he won't die. You still my son, you still my son!"
Lan Chuchu has only a small monster and a son. In the future, she will not be able to regenerate her children.
Her son, the only son, has been expensive as a god, above the 10,000, she is already the most noble woman in the entire realm of God.
But her son, but for a woman, the woman she hated most in her life, died? !
When Lan Chuchu had not rushed forward, he was swept away by the Emperor.
"I don't beat a woman. I can meet a woman who has no humanity and even hurts my own daughter and son. I will break the case today."
The emperor raised Ye Lingyue, and he also knew that the death of the little monster, Ye Lingyue must be very distressed.
"Lan? What are you talking about?"
It’s shocking to see the little monster dying in the night, but it’s not as good as the shock he heard after Lan Chuchu’s words.
呜呜
Lan Chuchu concealed and squatted in a pool of blood.
"You repeat, who is the son of you and who?"
I was unbelievable for nine nights, watching the little monsters that had no breath.
Lan Chuchu’s betrayal is not the first time.
After the first pain, I have been numb for nine nights.
He looked at Lan Chuchu, he was not afraid of Lan Chuchu and other people, but he was afraid of hearing from Lan Chuchu, what he could not accept.
"he……"
Lan Chuchu sighed in a word, I don't know how to speak.
"He is yours..."
The emperor was trying to speak, but he was pulled by Ye Lingyue.
"What happened?"
The shackles outside the side hall finally alerted other gods.
I saw the Emperor of Fire and the Emperor of Fenggu rushed over.
The two saw the new emperor in the pool of blood, and then looked at Lan Chuchu, who was crying in the shape of an adult, and Ye Lingyue and the Emperor, who were silently crying, were shocked.
Especially the Fenggu Shendi, he saw the body of the little monster, and his body swayed.
"Four Xuan? Who is it! Who killed the grandson!"
"People are killed by the Nine Nights. As for the reason, it is best for the Emperor to ask your good daughter and good son-in-law."
The emperor looked down on the cold, not cold or hot, added a sentence.
Everything that happened tonight was all because of the couple’s night.
This couple, the male's unrequited love, the female's viciousness, is really a natural pair.
"Chu Chu, nine nights, what is this all about?"
Feng Gu Shendi looked at the couple.
"Father, you save the four Xuan, he is my only child, you must save him."
When Lan Chuchu met the Emperor of Fenggu, she recovered a little awake. She glared at the robes of the Emperor of Fenggu and kept pleading.
"People are dead, how to save? I ask you, who killed Si Xuan?"
Feng Gu Shendi sorrowfully closed his eyes.
The gods of the little monsters have been broken, and the heart hurts these injuries, which are fatal injuries.
"People are killing me."
I said a little faintly for nine nights.
"Is it you? For nine nights, you are really a wolf, you know, four Xuan is who you are?"
Feng Gu Shen Di cold road.
He has even killed the heart of the nine nights at this time.
"What does he have to do with me."
It’s nine nights cold.
"He is your flesh and blood, the birth son of you and Laner! Have you never found out how similar he is to the elderly?"
Feng Gu Shen Di was angry and angry, regardless of the pleading of Lan Chuchu, blurted out.
Tiger poison does not eat.
Although the wind valley gods knew that the little monsters and the nine nights had a fissure, he always thought that the relationship between the two had not deteriorated to such an extent.
He had intended to wait until the little monster was firmly established. After Lanchuchu’s injury improved, he told the relationship between the father and the son.
Unexpectedly, this day will never come again.
"Zeng Sixuan is my flesh? How is this possible, I don't believe it."
Look at the depths of the night, and then look at the body of the little monster.
How could he have a son of this age? When he was still in the middle of the night, he and Lan Chuchu once had a child, but the child was already hurt by mental power when he died at night. It is.
"Lan, now, are you still looking at him?"
Feng Gu Shendi said with hate.
"Father, I..."
Lan Chuchu really can't say it.
"Zeng Sixuan's real name is not called Zeng Sixuan. He is the first son of you and Lan Chuchu, and the only one of you. When he was born, he was a mutated body, and his body was like a deformed child. Lan Chuchu wanted to hide his existence and wanted He was killed. He lost the jade hand poison, and with the help of Jade Hand, he escaped from the north and went to the "floating world." There, I met him and named him Zeng Sixuan. He also healed the poison on his body. As for swearing..."
Ye Lingyue looked at the sigh.
He did not move and stood by the wind and the gods.
"I am not your biological daughter, she is the daughter of Laner and Lancang."
Feng Gu Shendi said coldly.
Yan Shun is not his daughter, Zeng Sixuan is his biological son.
"Lan Chuchu, everything they said, can they be true?"
Looks like a nine night, the face is not shocked.
He looked deep into the eyes, and his eyes were silent.
"I... nine night brother, I didn't mean to hide you. I don't know, our son... I always wanted to tell you about it, but I am afraid of you..."
Lan Chuchu is arrogant.
"So, I personally killed my son?"
After nine nights, I smiled and raised my hand.
On his palm, he still has the blood of a small monster.
His son, from birth to death, has never called himself a father.
He killed his son for a woman?
"Oh, oh, nine nights, you are really a pig and dog, what have you done?"
The sound of the nine-night screaming laughed, and the whole person was as crazy.