Chapter 363 (1/2)

Many people can't help crying when they feel the severe pain on their body and the beating heart in their chest and realize that they are still alive.

Xi Jia looked at the river, full of guilt, but a big man cried red eyes, ”Miss, I'm sorry, we are useless, did not protect mother Chen and the beaver.”

Think of already cut off the vitality of mammy Chen, He Xi's eyes flashed a burst of sad.

Her ears seemed to ring with mammy Chen's nagging and exhortation, but all this warmth had been lost forever.

After taking a deep breath, He Xi covered the sadness on his face and said in a soft voice, ”you have done well. For me, as long as you can survive, you have done well enough.”

When He Xi said this, Xi Jia and several other men, who were forced to hold back their tears, finally covered their faces and sobbed.

They used to be slaves who were sold in cages, but they were trampled and humiliated all their lives.

It was the young lady who gave them a new life, let them practice, let them strong, let them live a more comfortable and comfortable life than ordinary martial arts.

Miss has given them so much, but they have never done anything for miss. Now even this small other courtyard, even mother Chen and the beaver, can't be well protected. They deserve to die.

However, instead of scolding them, the young lady tried her best to cure them, pull them back from the abyss of death, and said that as long as they were alive.

This kind of great kindness, such trust, even if it's broken, it's hard to repay. Even if it's used for generations, it's not too much.