Chapter 2050: Oh, it’s okay.

Meng Zisu was so scared that he screamed, "Ke Yanhuai, this beast, you dare touch me! I will not let you go!"
"Get out! Go away! Don't touch me, don't touch me -!!"
However, the more the Meng Zisu called, the more excited Ke Yanhuai, reaching out and grabbing the collar of Meng Zisu.
Just listening to the "tear" sound, Meng Zisu's outer shirt was torn, revealing a purple apron and a jade skin.
Ke Yanhuai's eyes are red, panting and looking at the girl's crystal clear and delicate skin like sheep fat jade, can not wait to bite directly, swallowing people into the abdomen.
Meng Zisu was full of despair, resentment, and madness, and suddenly a green porcelain bottle appeared on his hand.
This porcelain bottle is filled with the poisonous [breaking of the intestines] that has just been taught by them. As long as it is a little bit, the spiritual power will be corroded, and finally the death is extremely miserable.
She has no antidote on her body now. If she breaks the porcelain bottle, she will die with Ke Yanhuai.
However, Meng Zisu's eyes with tears are full of determination.
Even if she is afraid of death, she will not let Ke Yanhuai succeed in this beast.
Just when Meng Zisu was about to crush the porcelain bottle, suddenly there was a scream of screaming.
Then, Ke Yanhuai, who had pressed her to tear her clothes, was thrown out.
A pair of trembling hands grabbed the clothes, wrapped her gently, and hugged her up.
Meng Zisu touched the strange man's breath and instinctively wanted to scream and struggle.
The porcelain bottle with broken sausages in his hand fell, and a slamming sound was heard, and the poisonous mist filled the air.
Song Yu’s eye disease quickly took Meng Zisu into his arms, and his hand was suddenly a roll of power, and these poisonous mists were quickly removed.
However, Rao is fast, Song Yi and Ke Yanhuai have also sucked in some.
Song Yuxiu is superb, so this poisonous fog is nothing to him, but Ke Yanhuai is making a scream, his face is blue and purple, and his body twitches and trembles.
"Don't touch me, get out, don't touch me -!!"
Meng Zisu kept crying and struggling. The nails were bleeding on the face of Song Song, but Song Wei did not know anything. He hugged her tightly and comforted him. "Perilla, oh, nothing, it's okay. It is."
"Perilla, as long as I am there, will not let anyone hurt you, you believe me... I will be responsible for you, I will not leave you, never..."
Meng Zisu slowly stopped crying, and her ear seemed to echo the sound that had been heard for a long time.
"Don't be afraid... Hey, don't move... just a little while, oh--sorry... I can't help it..."
"I don't know who you are... but I will be responsible for you... I won't leave you, and won't let you leave me..."
It was the low and dumb boy who let her slowly rise to the tenderness and sorrow of being cared for in despair.
Obviously, she met her, but she also took advantage of her cheap man, but she was inexplicably feels trustworthy and can rely on it.
After three years ago, the life of Meng Zisu has changed dramatically. All the relatives have left her. The lover has turned her away. She became alone, abandoned, reviled, and forgotten. .
But today, she realized the feeling of being pampered and pity, as if she was still the treasure that was held in the palm of her hand, not the garbage abandoned by the world.