Chapter 907: Broken one hand
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Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love
- Zui Meng Fanchen
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- 2021-02-25 07:40:56
When I saw the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the heart of Su wine was not shocked, and he looked at the man’s eyes, and he could not believe it...
After all, she thought that she was going to die, and she could never see the man in front of her.
Unexpectedly, at her most difficult juncture, the night is still coming!
Thinking of this, Su wine wine is filled with joy and excitement, and when the red lips are opened, I can't help but whisper.
"cold……"
Su wine wine opening, although a light call, but with endless grievances and dependence.
The gaze that fell on the night of the cold, contains a thousand words.
In the end, they all turned into a string of crystal clear tears, constantly falling from her eyes...
Compared with the soda wine with tears on his face, at this moment, the night ink only feels that his heart must be broken!
From the moment I learned that the little woman was missing, the night ink only felt that the whole world was collapsed in front of herself.
The anxious worry in my heart is constantly filling my heart and making him restless.
In my heart, I am constantly worried. I am worried that this little woman has already encountered unexpected events.
If this little woman is really dead, then he lives in this world and has no meaning anymore...
In particular, when I received news that my subordinates had let him down, Night Mohan only felt that his heart had fallen into the valley.
Just afraid, he will lose this little woman forever...
However, it was difficult for him to find a trace of clues. When he rushed here, he looked at the scene in front of him, and he felt that his heart had to be broken.
I saw that in the dark and unclear dungeon, a petite person was with his hands on the rope and fell high there.
The criss-crossing wounds on the little man, together with the bloodstains, are even more shocking!
When I saw that my most beloved little woman was actually so tortured, now, the night of the cold only feels that a raging anger immediately rushed into my heart.
The body shape flashed, the big hand stretched out, and the night ink cold was unrelentingly twisting the arm of Yue Meier!
After all, the person who dares to hurt his woman, he will never be light!
The heart was angry, and finally, when I heard the woman in front of me, the soft call.
Although, just gently whispering, however, the grievances in the woman's tone, but also let the night of the cold heart stunned, sore, sore!
"Small wine, sorry, I am late!"
The night is cold and the mouth is open, and if it is said, it is even more sobbing.
Because, seeing the small woman in front of her eyes, the night is only feeling my heart, it hurts.
This little woman has always let him care for him, and he does not dare, and he is reluctant to hurt.
Today, it is actually tortured like this.
Now, goodbye to this little woman, full of blood, wolverine look.
And because of the excessive blood loss, the pale face like a paper, the heart of the night cold, is even more stunned.
The heartache is like numbness, and the night ink is quickly reaching out to the slender hand, untied the twine tied to the wrist of the soda wine, and then gently holding the wine in the arms.
However, even if the night is cold, how gentle it is, it still hurts the wine.
Su wine only feels the wound on the body, it is burning and burning, the sharp pain, but also let the soda wine can not help but exclaimed.
"Oh, hurt..."
Su wine and wine opened, and the voice was exclaimed.
The exquisite facial features, more because of the relationship of pain, and wrinkled together.
I heard the sound of Su wine, and I saw the appearance of Su wine and his face. The night cold was scared and flustered. For a time, I didn’t know what to do.
After all, the little girl in the arms, the body is covered with large and small wounds, no matter how careful he is holding her, it will hurt her wounds.
Seeing this, the night is cold, but it is distressed, worrying, and guilty.
"Sorry, a little wine, I blame me, I will eat it, it will make you suffer these pains..."
The night of the cold ink, the deep black scorpion, could not help but surrender.
To put it bluntly, the night ink has lived for so many years. In addition to crying on the day of his mother's death, he never shed tears.
In these years, he has been in the battlefield all year round, and no danger has ever been seen! ?
For him, he has long been accustomed to it.
He thought that he had lost the qualification to cry, but he couldn't think of it. It turned out that it was not sad.
Now, looking at the little woman in the arms, it seems to have just been soaked from the blood tank, the bright red blood, but also the delicate little face, so pale, no image...
I also let the night cold look, my heart is broken.
I know that the young woman in the middle of the arms is seriously injured now, and she is in danger at night.
In the small woman who is light and feathery in her arms, the night ink is turned and she wants to leave this dark dungeon.
Who knows, at this time, the night ink only feels that the ankle is tight, and a slender little hand has already caught his ankle tightly.
"Cold... Cousin..."
Yue Meier opened her mouth and looked at the cold eyes of the night. It was full of pain and grievances.
After all, the man in front of her is the man she has loved for so many years. She is thinking about it, marrying this man as a beggar.
Who knows that today, this man who has been deeply in love for many years, will actually break her hand for other men!
Pain in the hand, more, is unwilling, do not believe.
She does not believe that this man will be so ruthless to himself!
Thinking of this, Yue Meier is holding the man's ankle tightly, looking at the cold eyes of the night, the tears floating, the endless peculiarity.
I am looking forward to this man will feel pity.
She knows that this man is definitely not dead intentionally.
He is just a moment of excitement, it will be so to her, it must be like this!
Just as Yue Meier’s heart was firmly thinking about it, looking at the cold eyes of the night, the more sorrowful and pitiful.
However, just as Yue Meier was looking forward to the moment when the man would change his mind, he saw the man in front of him, and his eyes were even swept away, and he fell on her body.
Seeing the man’s gaze again, after finally falling on himself, Yue Mei’s heart is re-burning a thick heart!
She knew that this man was not ruthless to her!
Thinking of this, Yue Meier’s heart is a resurgence of joy.
However, the joy of Yue Meier’s heart is still less than a moment. She only feels a pain in her stomach. Next, her whole person has already been kicked by one foot!
With the sound of ‘Peng’, Yue Meier’s whole person has been kicked to the wall by the night.
"Cold, cousin... oh..."