Chapter 455 (1/2)
As soon as long Zixuan ran out, he saw a little woman with blood on the bluestone floor. The bright red blood burned his eyes.
He a pair of enchanting eyes instantly red up, but the body seems to be fixed, for a long time reaction.
”Little feather...”
He was biting his teeth, and suddenly he gave a low cry of grief. As soon as his legs were soft, he fell to the ground. His whole body trembled and looked at the painful woman not far away, and his gorgeous face twisted painfully.
”Little feather...”
He straightened up, knelt to her side, arms trembling out, will hold her in his arms, big hand tightly grasp her hand, the whole body is constantly shaking.
”I, my child, my child...”
Her lips moved weakly, and long Zixuan could hardly hear what she was saying. He took a breath, and a spirit passed by. The voice of grief said eagerly.
”Little feather, hold on, I won't let you have anything to do with the child. Hold on, hold on...”
Long Zixuan's eyes were red, but he couldn't hold back his tears. Up to now, he felt as if he was dreaming, not real at all.
He sealed her sleeping hole. Shouldn't she be sleeping? Why are you here? What's more, is it still such a painful way?
Who can tell him what's going on?
He was afraid that there would be an accident today, so he sealed her sleeping hole. Why, however, would there still be such an accident that made him feel sad?
He finally understood why he was so uneasy all day, so it is If he had known that, how could he have sealed her sleeping hole and locked her in the room alone?
If he had known that, he would have taken her with him. Even if she was not happy, he could coax her instead of being like now, like now
”Little feather, how are you now? Tell me, will you?”
He took her hand, as if the spiritual power did not need the capital general delivery in the past, the voice of sorrow prayed to ring, chin constantly rubbed her hair.
After accepting his spiritual power, Feng Yu finally has some strength, but her whole body is still in pain, as if her heart is broken, especially her abdomen, as if she had been cut open with a knife.
She opened her eyes, looked at him with broken eyes, and said in a weak voice, ”long Zixuan, my child Isn't it? ”
Long Zixuan shook his head and held her tightly in his arms. He closed his eyes in pain and muttered, ”little feather, I won't let the child be OK. You don't have to worry...”
Feng Yu's lips angle evokes faint sneer, he still really can comfort her, she all like this, how can the child be all right?
Think she's a fool? Would it be so easy to cheat?
This child came very suddenly, suddenly let her at a loss.
She didn't know how many times to persuade herself to accept the child. Now, the child has become the most important existence in her life, but she didn't expect to leave so soon.
Quick, let her feel like she just had a dream.
Wake up, the child is just a fake.