Chapter 342 (1/2)

In this way, she lost her last breath, her last strength.

Seeing this, Mu Shiyang was stunned and immediately hugged her weak body and screamed.

”Yaoyao... Don't, don't die, please don't die.”

He cried, his voice choked, his hand holding her body, trembling slightly.

His heart, like a moment fell into the ice and snow, pain, pain, cold.

”Shifu... Shifu...” Feng Mo Chen's eyes were red, and she knelt down in front of Mo Yao with tears. Her face was sad, and she was very sad.

Aoqing saw with his own eyes outside the carriage that moyao died and closed her eyes. But she died in the arms of that man. Even so, she died without regret!

Now that everyone is dead, she doesn't have to stay any longer.

”Qing'er, let's go back!” Ao Qing pulls Mu Qing who is standing in a daze. When she sees Mu Qing's face clearly, she finds that she is crying.

Aoqing is startled, and the pupil shrinks.

”Mother, she's dead. Who is she? Why did her father feel so sad when she died? Even I feel very sad. ” Mu Qing Muran, tears can't help falling down.

Seeing the white haired woman dead in her father's arms, she felt a little pain in her heart.

Aoqing hears the words and looks into the carriage. Mu Shiyang just quietly embraces him and dies. Is he crying? Are you sad?

Does he love that woman that much?

It's been fifteen years. Can't she take the place of moyaoyao in his heart?

However, moyao died well.

In this way, her heart will be too much balance.

But Mu Qing's sad expression made her feel uncomfortable.