A sabre, from bottom to top, pierced deeply into Yue WanChen's right rib.
When the sharp Sabre pierced Chen Wanyue's lungs, blood gushed out and splashed Mobei's face. It was very hot and her eyes hurt. She had to loosen her hands and wipe her eyes.
When can blood, like sulfuric acid, make Mobei's eyes burn?
"Cluck, cluck."
A chuckle full of evil and satisfaction came from behind Mobei when she tried to wipe her eyes in the hope of restoring her eyesight.
Mobei North doesn't need to look at it at all. It can also hear that this voice is that of Mobei north.
With good eyes, holding the sickle of the God of death and being invulnerable, she failed to put the North hand blade of the desert on the spot, not to mention that in the current state, she could only turn around angrily, a fat face was ferocious and abnormal, and hissed, "what are you doing with me!"
"Let me see how you killed your mother."
The north of the desert answered slowly.
"What, what?"
The furious desert north like a lion was stunned immediately.
Listen to that Mobei Bei, still leisurely answer: "Mobei Bei, this can't blame you, because you really don't know that Chen Wanyue is your biological mother. After you were born, you were carried away by someone sent by your wife and sent to Lop Nur to be carefully raised. Originally, madam paid special attention to your mother and daughter. But unfortunately, you are too greedy -- "
"Fart, nonsense, how could she be, be -- poof!"
Mobei screamed and jumped in the direction of the source of the sound. Just more than one meter, he hit a tree heavily, bounced back and fell to the ground. When he was about to get up, he felt his throat hot and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
That Mobei even said that Chen Wanyue was her biological mother. It's nonsense!
Although Mobei didn't have direct contact with Chen Wanyue, he also knew her. He knew that she was Xia Xiaoyun's beautiful mother and had heard of her "shameless" deeds. He didn't take her seriously at all. At most, he felt that she seemed a little pathetic.
Isn't it poor enough for a woman who is abandoned by her husband, shameless, fooling around with her daughter's boyfriend, and betraying her wife?
How can the desert Beibei have the face to say that Chen Wanyue is her mother?
Mobei certainly didn't believe it -- just, why did her heart throb violently after listening to others say these words, and her unprecedented fear rose from the depths of her soul, prompting her to rush to the Mobei regardless of everything?
"I, I have to kill you and cut you to pieces to see if you can talk nonsense!"
Mobei roared angrily, struggling to get up from the ground, and stepped on her neck.
This is a very delicate little foot with white background, black upper and sports style. It is very suitable for the current environment. It is very popular with young girls. It is also very effective when stepping on the North neck of the desert.
No one has ever stepped on the neck of the north of the desert, never!
Now it happened. Mobei easily did it.
Looking at her condescending, the snow lotus like charming face was full of cruel smiles, and her voice was like an awl drilling straight into the North ear of the desert, whether she wanted to or would not listen: "north of the desert, you are dying, do I still need to lie to you?"
In the past, those terrible lethality disappeared with the inhalation of too much toxic miasma, and finally stopped struggling, shaking like chaff.
This Mobei is right. She's dying now. There's no need to lie to her anymore.
It is quite immoral to occupy the absolute peak and deceive a dying person, which is abandoned by both man and God.
Since Mobei said that Chen Wanyue was her biological mother, it was her biological mother. No one could change the reality!
I killed my mother before I died!
After the idea floated in Mo Beibei's mind, she had a layer of goose bumps on her whole skin. Her never bent waist curled up into a shrimp, and tried to look up at Chen Wanyue's direction.
She can't see Chen Wanyue clearly now. Even if her eyes don't hurt as if they were poured with sulfuric acid, they have been blurred by tears.
After being imprisoned by Mrs. Jiuyou, Mobei vowed that she would not leave a tear in her life.
But now, she has bitten her lips, and can't stop the tears of regret. She burst out like a dike, and her throat screamed like a dying beast: "no, no... you, you lied to me!"
"Am I lying to you? Don't you know if you ask Chen Wanyue? Ha ha. "
The Mobei smiled proudly and looked at Chen Wanyue with incomparable disgust on his face, but his voice was as comfortable as warm wind: "Chen Wanyue, I know that you two, now your body and official functions have been seriously damaged by malaria, your eyes are about to lose sight, and your blood is about to solidify -- Chen Wanyue, I am kind now, Just give your mother and daughter a last chance to know each other. "
When she said this, she already had a long thorn in her right hand. She leaned over and stretched out her hand and gently touched Yue WanChen and Mobei's neck.
As if they had been shocked by an electric shock, they suddenly trembled, as if the film covering their eyes had disappeared, saw what was in front of them, and cheered Chen Wanyue, who was about to stop breathing: "thank you --"
This person (she can't see the appearance of the north of the desert) is the devil who bewitches the north of the desert to kill herself. Chen Wanyue has seen it now, but she is still very grateful to her.
It was she who gave Chen Wanyue the chance to look at her daughter again before she died.
Chen Wanyue is actually a well-informed and reasonable woman. Of course, she has to thank others when thanking others, but as soon as she said a word, her eyes were covered by a big hand. Mobei North sounded with a pleading voice: "don't... Look!"
"Cluck, cluck, are you afraid that your mother will see you so disgusting and ugly before she dies?"
The Mobei giggled, raised his foot, kicked Mobei on his wrist, kicked her hand to one side, and said to Chen Wanyue, "look quickly, take a final look at your daughter, or you won't have a chance!"
"No."
Mobei said in a low voice. When he reached out to cover Chen Wanyue's eyes again, a foot stepped over and stepped on her hand.
Chen Wanyue didn't look at the north of the desert before she died.
Because her eyes were closed and her face was calm and elegant with a smile. She said faintly, "since my daughter won't let me see it, I won't see it."
"You must see how ugly your daughter is!"
Chen Wanyue's lack of cooperation made the Mobei quite angry. He reached out to pick her hair and put her head in front of the north of Mobei. He said in a gloomy tone and picked her eyelids with his hands.
Jingling bell -- suddenly, an extremely weak but quite clear silver bell came with the wind from the north of the forest.
"Square circle!"
Mo Beibei, who has opened his mouth and bit a mouthful of soil (this is an instinctive action to make people unable to see who he is), suddenly raised his hand and punched him hard on the left leg of the Mo Beibei like a bloody fighter after hearing the bell, and hissed out the name of Fang Yuan.
What is the potential of people?
No one can make it clear. I remember that many years ago in the United States, there was an old woman in her 60s and 70s who encountered a car accident when taking her grandson for a walk. The pickup truck hit her grandson below. The old woman who can't even lift ten kilograms of rice usually lifted the pickup truck with both hands.
That is the potential of the human body. Only when it is stimulated by the most serious stimulation will it burst out like God's help and make shocking acts that can not be explained by science.
At present, it is very difficult for Mobei Bei to raise his hand. After hearing the familiar silver bell, he can turn over and kneel up, punch Mobei Bei on his leg, and hiss out the name of Fang Yuan.
With a click, the sound made when the leg bones of the lower leg were broken has been completely covered by the roar of Mobei Bei, who flew backward like being severely rammed by a sledgehammer.
At this time, Mo Beibei, who suddenly rose in awe, believed that she could kill her alive only with her own weight.
Instead of doing so, she just shouted across the river, "come on, help me -- Mom!"
After the last two words roared out, Mobei only felt as if an iceberg had collapsed in her heart. The human nature she had been pursuing, like the sun jumping out of the sea, shone all over the world in a very short moment, turned into more ferocious tears and flowed wantonly.
There was a loud pop. It was only when someone hit the water directly from the bank over there.
Here comes Fang Yuan.
Chen Wanyue slowly opened her eyes and saw a slim figure jumping from the ground not far in front, bouncing like a zombie, disappearing into the depths of the woods at a very fast speed.
She looked in the direction of her daughter again -- she saw a fat figure staggering to the west without looking back. There was light golden hair between the glittering and translucent white, which completely covered the side face of the figure.
Chen Wanyue finally understood why her daughter didn't allow her to open her eyes.
She was afraid. Chen Wanyue didn't feel at ease when she saw her look more terrible than ghosts.
Chen Wanyue had seen Mobei before and knew that it was a very beautiful little girl. Now she has become like this -- this is the masterpiece of her wife. She hopes to completely defeat Mobei from the perspective of beauty and turn her into a bloodthirsty devil who is crazy to revenge the world.
There is no doubt that Chen Wanyue, who clearly feels the rapid passage of life, also knows that her daughter will not live long. She is very eager for her mother and daughter to embrace each other and die together, no matter how terrible she becomes.
Mobei doesn't want to.
She didn't want Chen Wanyue to see her current appearance, and she couldn't forgive the knife she stabbed out.
She has no face to let Chen Wanyue see her, and she doesn't want to be seen by Fangyuan -- if Mobei has to fall in love with a man when he comes to the world, it can only be Fangyuan.
Which girl wants the man she loves to see the ugliest look before she dies?
"Small, small North --"
Chen Wanyue looked at the direction where her daughter's back disappeared. When she raised her hand, someone held her in her arms.
Fangyuan finally came.
After making up his mind, Fang Yuan went home to find Chen Wanyue and was ready to tell her: I have figured it out, and you will follow me in the future. I'll see who can hurt you in front of me.
Chen Wanyue didn't go home, so he had to come out and look for her along the riverbank.
Fang Yuan thought of the place where they often sat these days, but when he came, Chen Wanyue had embarked on the road of death.
Fang Yuan didn't know that Chen Wanyue was opposite. When she didn't find her, she continued to look west and went to the forest at the end of the side.
The thorns everywhere scraped away the red cloth that bound the gluttonous silver bell on his left ankle. When he took each step, he would make a crisp ring of Jingling bell, which spread far away in the silent old city like a tomb.