Vol 2 Chapter 675: We go home

But seeing her husband's worried look, Bai Cixin has a bit of pain. She is not a good woman, nor a good wife, and she does not give her husband a home she wants.
Dabao, forgive me for taking your pain, my white compassion is the most sorry person in your life.
The beauty is closed slightly, and when it is opened again, the beauty of Bai Cixin has been unwavering.
The long sword in the hand points to the emperor's white pheasant, and the meaning is already clear.
Wang Dabao, who saw his wife’s move, looked desperate and filled with death.
"Wang Dabao is really pitiful." Qingya looked at the lonely figure and said softly.
Ye Hua sighed after listening. Everyone has the right to choose. The deity never interferes with their choices, but since they chose...
It is necessary to face the consequences of choice, whether it is joy or sadness, it must bear this pain.
Bai Cixin chose the pain, this is no way, life is like this, many things can not be perfect, you care, she is ······
Sometimes it is hard to pay off.
Wang Dabao has paid a lot for Bai Cixin. This kind of selfless effort does not ask for a return. As a man, Ye Hua now admire Wang Dabao a bit.
If you change yourself, I am afraid that I can't reach the state of mind like Wang Dabao. Since the deity has paid for it, it must be rewarded. If it is not harvested, it must be forcibly harvested!
In the field.
Bai Cixin suddenly burst into a violent aura, like a white fire shrouded in a delicate body, and the state of white compassion seems to be going to let go.
The white inflammation of the sky blooms with the majestic aura, and the beauty of the white compassion is with joy, but the depths of the beauty are really unbearable.
Even Bai Cixin knows that he is going to die soon...
In this battle, Bai Cixin is trying to bid farewell to his own efforts, and he did not expect to win.
Finally, I glanced at the husband, Bai Cixin said with a sigh: "Dan Qingjian!"
boom!
I saw that the aura around Bai Cixin was all injected into the sword in his hand. The whole sword was like a fierce beast, and it burst into a sword and trembled fiercely!
Between the awesome, the long sword slammed out and all the blasts exploded.
The emperor's white eyes gaze together, and the purple long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a cyclone.
"Qinghong Zilong!"
The purple long sword in the hands of the emperor's white scorpion turned into a purple dragon, and the huge dragon was scattered over the sky.
Roar!
A burst of dragons and earth shook the earth, with the East Emperor Bai Yujiao screaming, the purple dragon rushed toward the raging sword!
Seeing such a situation, Ye Hua sighed deeply, and Qingya directly buried her head in her husband's chest.
In the face of the purple dragon, the violent sword has not touched it, it is torn apart!
The white sword of the white heart was turned into a powder at this moment, and Bai Cixin saw this situation, and was not surprised. The petite body stood straight and looked at the purple dragon that came.
And the purple dragon has no mercy, and the fierce fierce attack toward the white compassion, the horrible Longwei boasted the white compassionate white.
suddenly···
A black shadow rushed into the scene!
Seeing this scene, Ye Hua brows tightly, his right hand is even gathering something, but still dissipated...
Maybe this is the best ending.
Qingya eyes looked at the black shadow, and the beautiful tears flowed from the beautiful eyes. A man, can have such a move, the woman should be very happy, just like herself.
On the day of desperation, Ye Hua appeared in a virtual environment and beat the bad guys. This is moving...
Qing Yuxi saw that the shadow of the shadow had no hesitation, and his mood was very heavy. This situation seemed to be only in the TV series, and even the drama he had played. I did not expect to see it today.
I feel very dull in my heart. If Bai Cixin can put down the obsession in my heart, how happy it will be.
Bai Cixin originally looked at the purple dragon, but there was a familiar face in front of him, Dabao···
Wang Dabao did not pay attention to the purple dragon behind him, but held his wife tightly in his arms.
Nestled in the warm chest, Bai Cixin feels that the whole person is comfortable.
"Wife, where are you going, I am with you." Wang Dabao caressed the white-hearted hair and said with a smile.
"Dabao···" Bai Cixin whispered.
Roar!
The purple dragon opened his mouth and roared, with a violent breath running through the body of the husband and wife, and then flew up to the sky, once again roared, turned into a purple long sword back to the hands of the East Emperor.
The blade of the sword is dripping with blood, and it is dripping on the yellow sand. One drop··· another drop···
Wang Dabao held his wife tightly, and Bai Cixin relied on her husband's arms.
Bai Cixin said softly: "Dabao, our children will be boys or girls."
Wang Dabao grinned: "Stupid, we have a boy and regenerate a girl."
"Alright, you are responsible for sending the children to school, I am cooking for you at home." Bai Cixin laughed, and his face was full of embarrassment for the future.
Wang Dabao seems to have seen the future and smiled: "Our family will be very happy."
"Well, Dabao, I am tired, let's go home."
"Well, let's go home."
The couple clung together, their feet gradually turned into purple stars, slowly rising...
The white face of Bai Cixin slowly disappeared, and Wang Dabao’s happy smile gradually turned into a starlight.
The purple starlight floats into the sky and blends into the blue sky.
Wang Dabao and Bai Cixin disappeared, with hope for the future... With their other thoughts... Take your own home...
Perhaps as they said, the end result is to go home... no longer have to deal with worldly disputes, you can easily live together.
Qingya has been crying like a tearful person~EbookFREE.me~ Even Qingyu is the same.
Wang Dabao's affection made them moved, and the feelings of the husband and wife made them tears, especially when the couple disappeared, the color on the face was so sad.
The two women relied on crying in Ye Hua's arms, and Ye Hua clung to Qingya and Qingyu, and his face was a bit heavy.
This kind of situation has not been seen before. I have seen it many times before. There are men who are women who die, and women who are men who die.
There was no feeling at the time, and even they thought they were stupid.
But now, Ye Hua doesn't think so. Maybe it's the relationship of understanding. The death of Wang Dabao's husband and wife makes Ye Hua very unhappy, why choose this ending!
The deity allows you to live! You still have no choice but to choose to die!
what is this! The deity can't figure it out!
(End of this chapter)
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