Chapter 811 (1/2)

Caught off guard, his strength was very tight. Wu Xi was frantically trying to break free, but with it came greater strength.

It's holding her tight. It's part of the wrist. It's painful.

However, less than the pain of the heart.

Looking up at yeqianxiao's face, he was slightly stunned. He followed Wu Xi to stand up and threw his other hand at yeqianxiao. ”You want to do --”

the other hand is caught in the air.

Night qianxiao looks cold, drooping eyes, looking at Wu Xi, who is half a head shorter than her.

”She's dead, you watch for a day, a month, a year, yes, but you can only see her become a dead bone.”

A word for a meal, words calm.

Her expressionless, cold words, so that the people around are Leng Leng Leng.

They didn't know where she came from, but even they felt cold at the words of exposing people's scars.

Wu Xi looked at her stupidly.

Dead

She's dead

A few words, like a magic spell, circulate in the mind. With the blink of an eye, two lines of clear tears suddenly fall from the corner of the eye.

The eye color is dim, the night thousand Xiao looks at her, the tone softens a few minutes, ”you are really her mother, let her go to earth for safety.”

The sound of a firm voice fell to the bottom of her ears and opened her heartache.

So simple, so cruel.

However, it is so realistic.

Tears falling down, so that her vision blurred, in front of the people suddenly become hazy up, can not see the outline of a faint sense of familiarity to her.

”Ah, ah --”

the whole person fell on yeqianxiao, and Wu Xi couldn't help crying.

Grief, desolation, loneliness.

Lost the only dependence, since then, her life is only her own person.