Chapter 1852: : Huo hurt my son
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 2007 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:56:35
Yue Zitong didn't know why he had to go in the direction of Emperor Valley.
Perhaps in the bottom of her heart, she still thought that Li Nanfang was controlled by the black dragon and went to kill in the Valley of the Kings.
Therefore, she chose this direction.
I would rather her conjecture be true.
But only halfway down the road, a certain sound that came with the wind completely shattered her fantasy.
Woman's voice.
Intermittently in the cold wind, and very clear.
She is very familiar with this voice and what it means.
Because, before she was about to fall asleep, this kind of sound had happened.
But she couldn't believe it.
Who is the man?
Based on the performance of his wife and others just now, Yue Zitong also had the answer in his heart.
But she still couldn't believe it.
She moved like a zombie, walking forward in the wind and snow, her brain blank.
Behind Yue Zitong was the couple who thanked the love for hurt.
Xue Xinghan leaned to Xie Qingshang's ear and asked in a low voice: "Should I take Er Lengzi and the silly girl over now and let them do a scene?"
"put on a show?"
Xie Qingshang looked at her mother-in-law in a daze, with a smile that was uglier than crying: "Don't make trouble, when you bring people, the main act will be over. What is the meaning of your fake act."
"Then you can't just watch and watch Li Nanfang caught in the middle, you can't be a man."
"What can we do if we don’t just watch. You, two days ago, didn’t you clamor and chop Li Nanfang to stop him from harming women like this? Why now, at this time, he started to replace Li Nanfang again. Is he thinking about it?"
Xie Qingshang seemed to have nothing to do with him, and sneered at Xue Xinghan.
But he knew very well in his heart that no matter how Xue Xinghan used to scold Li Nanfang or hit Li Nanfang in his hand, he was actually always toward that stinky boy in his heart.
Xue Xinghan, who has a knife-mouthed tofu heart, treats Li Nanfang as his own child, just like his mother.
Now encountering such a ridiculous thing, the final result can only make Li Nanfang not a human being inside and outside.
Who is the parent, who wants to see their own children can't be human.
"Hope, Yue Zitong can understand that it is not Li Nanfang, but Yang Guang."
Xie Qingshang sighed and grasped Xue Xinghan's hand tightly.
Men are always more rational than women.
From the time when Yue Zitong went out and walked in the direction of Emperor Valley without hesitation, Xie Qingshang understood that this matter could not be covered at all.
It's better to let everyone face it head-on.
Coincidentally, the old man thought the same way.
"Old man, you made a deliberate leak just now, right?"
The teacher who embraced Long Nancheng, wrapped the child tightly in her arms, and asked the old man beside her.
It was so cold in the middle of the night that I shouldn't have brought the children out.
But the noise that just came out awakened Long Nancheng who was sleeping.
The child kept crying and crying, and the mother was really worried about the situation here. In desperation, he wrapped Long Nancheng with a quilt and brought them out together.
It was hard to comfort the child.
The mother calmed down and thought about it carefully, only to realize that the old man's performance just now was quite wrong.
According to the old man's reaction speed, he must have rushed to knock him out the first time Yue Zitong went out, and there would be no other things.
But he didn't do it.
On the contrary, he looked extremely nervous and pretended to miss his mouth, which aroused Yue Zitong's suspicion.
Why do you do this?
This pushed Li Nanfang into the fire pit.
In the mother's heart, no one can hurt her South, even the old man.
If there is no reasonable explanation, the mother doesn't mind letting the old man taste the pain of his wife.
The old man stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his mother's shoulders, using his not particularly tall body to block the oncoming cold wind as much as possible, showing a wry smile: "Xiaoqiao, trust me.
You treat Nanfang as your son, and so do I.
In any case, I will not harm our son.
There are some things I can't explain clearly, I only know that the person once told me one thing.
Thousands of years ago, Yang Guang sometimes lewd and reprimanded Fang Qiu, but regardless of merit or demerit, his actions always carried a violent atmosphere.
No one can suppress Yang Guang.
Except, Xiao empress.
Thousands of years ago, if the Queen Xiao had not repeatedly advised Yang Guang, the time of the Sui Dynasty's demise might have been many years earlier.
To the present day.
He controlled Li Nanfang again and did such absurd things with Yang Tiantian.
None of us can stop it.
But Yue Zitong can.
I believe that if this incident is handled properly, our southern part will not be so fast that the black dragon will consume his human side. "
When the old man opened his mouth, he told his reasons like a story.
What else can Master do?
He can only continue to move forward with great trust in his lover, and Hao Sheng sees how to solve this matter.
She and the old man knew the situation of Li Nanfang best.
The black dragon didn't think about it all the time, extinguishing the human side of Li Nanfang, replacing it, and then doing what it wanted to do without restraint.
The old man said that the black dragon could be hit hard by this encounter today.
It proves that this is done for the benefit of Li Nanfang.
As long as she is good for her south, the mother always raises her hands and feet in agreement.
but.
When such a ridiculous thing happens, who has thought about Yue Zitong's mood.
Who would think about it again, is this good, fair or unfair for Aunt Yue?
In the wind and snowy night, every time Yue Zitong took a step forward, her heart sank.
When she really walked to the edge of the entrance to the Valley of the Kings, her heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and her whole person was cold from the inside out.
No one stopped her, she stopped by Taniguchi herself.
The wind also stopped.
It seems that even God thinks that Yue Zitong should be given a quiet environment and let her think about what is happening in front of her.
Let the wind stop and make the day brighter against the backdrop of the snow scene.
Yue Zitong sat slumped in the valley of the Emperor Valley.
The teacher and others stood behind her.
This scene is like when Yue Zitong was crying at Emperor Gu Guguchi after learning the news of his mother's death.
But tonight, Yue Zitong did not cry.
With his eyes widened, he looked towards the black hole and saw nothing at all in the Emperor Valley.
Of course, it is impossible for her to see the scene in Yanai.
But she can hear it.
She was trying to distinguish the voice from Yauchi.
I don't know how long it has passed, Yue Zitong smiled, raised his finger to Emperor Gu Nei, and muttered to himself: "It's my mother. Haha, my mother is not dead. Hahaha, my mother is not dead!"
The laughter was flying.
The cold wind started again.
Yue Zitong's full-headed hair was stirred by the bitter cold wind, making it messy.
Just like her extremely messy mind.
She stood up suddenly, turned around and ran in front of the old man, firmly grasped the old man's shoulders, smiled and asked with a shrill laugh, "Is my mother dead? My mother is not dead!"
Without waiting for the old man to answer anything, she turned around to grab Xue Xinghan and Xie Qingshang, as if she was crazy.
"You lied to me.
You lied to me from the beginning.
My mother is not dead at all.
She is still alive.
She lives here.
why?
Why do you want to lie to me, why do you want me to be heartbroken for the loss of my loved ones.
Don’t you know, I only have my mother, and I only have her.
Why is it clearly not lost.
You still want me to bear the pain of loss? "
Yue Zitong's shout was swept away by the wind, and he didn't know where it was drifting.
Facing her question, the old man and Xie Qingshang's face became extremely embarrassed and embarrassing.
They regret it a bit.
I just considered for the good of Li Nanfang, but never considered whether Yue Zitong could withstand such stimulation.
Looking at Yue Zitong's current appearance, he was obviously overly emotional.
If this goes on, don't be mad.
"I'm so happy, my mother is not dead."
Yue Zitong shook his body and fell to the ground.
Several people around were frightened, and they were about to step forward to help, but saw Yue Zitong kneeling on the ground, wiping his knees and crawling forward for several meters.
"Mom, the daughter is not filial, because the daughter is not filial. It made you suffer here!"
Yue Zitong cried, and just before the entrance boundary monument of the Valley of the Kings, "bang bang bang" banged his head three times.
The movement of several people around him came forward and stopped in place.
One by one was full of sadness, and infinite guilt for Yue Zitong rose in his heart.
They had agreed to take Yang Tiantian here and take good care of them, but in the end, they took care of it like this.
I didn't think about it beforehand, how to explain it to my daughter.
Just as everyone was frowning, Yue Zitong suddenly stood up again, turned and rushed back, grabbed the old man's shoulder, and screamed: "Is Li Nanfang inside?
What are they doing, tell me!
Why is it like this.
This is not true or not.
My mother is dead, right? "
Yue Zitong would rather see the old man, nod and say yes, than see that wretched old guy, with a bitter face and silence.
She turned around to catch Xie Qingshang and Xue Xinghan.
Ask the same question and get the same answer.
Until she rushed in front of her mother, the whole person had reached the critical point of mental breakdown.
At that moment, a cry of the baby broke out.
Long Nancheng was terrified.
A child’s foresight of danger is the most true. If he can speak, he will definitely shout loudly: "Grandma, let me go, this woman is crazy, unreasonable!"
Unfortunately, Long Nancheng could not speak.
His crying did not alert his mother, but it really caused the crazy woman to collapse.
Yue Zitong stared at the child in his mother's arms for a moment, and asked, "Whose child is this child?"
Then, without waiting for her answer, she suddenly stretched out her hands.
The slender fingers, like magic claws, instantly grabbed Long Nancheng's neck and directly lifted the baby up.
"Whose child, whose child is this?"
Yue Zitong muttered to himself, stepping back, and leaning back towards the edge of the nearby cliff of Emperor Valley.
"what!"
The mother screamed, and went to grab it.
The old man and Xie Qingshang broke out and grabbed them as fast as possible.
But everyone was a step late, and even Yue Zitong could not grasp the corner of his clothes.
Falling down like this, it was obvious that Yue Zitong took Long Nancheng and fell to death in the Valley of the Kings.
No one thought that Yue Zitong would do such a thing.
No one thought that at the moment of the moment, a white shadow roared and jumped off the cliff of the Valley of the Kings.
"My son, where are you?"
With this scream, the white shadow disappeared.
In the next second, two figures, one large and one small, were thrown into the air.
The old man and Xie Qing hurt their hands and eyes quickly, and reached out to catch them.
Seeing that Yue Zitong and Long Nancheng, who were about to fall to death, returned.
It was also at this time that an angry dragon roar broke out in the Emperor Valley.
Accompanied by Long Yin, a certain woman screamed: "Yang Guang, break my son!"
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