Du Cao's face was expressionless. He covered his belly with both hands and said faintly, "if you dare to move my child, I will let you know what it means to survive, not to die."

"But there's one thing I'm really curious about. Although huangfuchi is your son and died, you still have a son, don't you?"

Du Cao's eyebrows curved and blinked, looking at Zhou Shuyu.

Hearing this, Zhou Shuyu's face became extremely ugly, and a slap in the face hit him hard: "what do you say, bitch?"

Du Cao's mouth exuded blood: "I was just guessing, now it seems to be true?"

Jinlou sent the news that the former Emperor of Southern Xinjiang was still a proton, and the dogs who had lived in Yong'an were not as good, but he didn't know how to collude with Zhou Shuyu and have children.

As a result, the old emperor of Southern Xinjiang died, and the former Emperor was called back and became emperor.

Later, when nanbiancheng was born, an old woman took the keepsake and quietly sent it back.

The late emperor cherished his precious son and gave it to the empress. He kept his mouth shut about the life experience of the southern border town.

I just didn't expect that people have been dead for so many years, and this part of the past was dug up by Du Cao.

Zhou Shuyu gritted her teeth and looked at Du Cao: "how do you know? How do you know? "

"If you don't want to bear the pain of losing your son again, send me back well, and I may give you a chance!" Du Cao smiles and looks at Zhou Shuyu coldly.

Zhou Shuyu sneered: "do you think you still have a way to live? Do you think Ji Shumo can really find you? "

Du Cao shrugged his shoulders and said faintly, "even without Ji Shumo, you can't kill me. If I die, Yong'an, Fengyang and the Northern Kingdom, the Three Kingdoms will attack. Guess, what are the tens of thousands of soldiers in your hands?"

"Little bitch, who do you think you are?" Zhou Shuyu pinched Du Cao's cheek, then took a pill and thrust it into Du Cao's mouth.

Du Cao clenched her teeth and refused to swallow the pill.

"Eat! You eat it for me! Bitch, I want you to be like me, and I want you to have no children! "

Zhou Shuyu seems to be a madman, holding the straw to death.

Ruoxi grits his teeth, but he doesn't care if the rescuers don't come. He suddenly shows up and kicks Zhou Shuyu: "reckless!"

"Girl, are you all right?" Du Cao quickly vomited out the medicine: "are you crazy?"

Ruoxi protects the grass behind her: "if there is no child, the girl will be sad. I won't make the girl sad!"

"Kill her!"

Zhou Shuyu gritted her teeth.

A dozen people in black came around.

Du Cao did not care about the others. He took out his firegun and shot wildly. But today's Zhou Shuyu is not crazy?

The enemy who killed his son was right in front of him. How could he not hate him? People came up one after another, and all the firecrackers and bullets in Du Cao's hands were clean.

Du Cao took a deep breath and leaned against the back wall: "Ruoxi! Go

"I don't know!"

Ruoxi has been scarred, but it still protects Du Cao.

Five years ago, if the stream didn't protect Du Cao, now, even if it's dead, we should protect her well!

Du Cao was worried: "you go! They dare not kill me! Let's go

"Kill me!"

Zhou Shuyu's eyes are red and his face is twisted. It's shocking.

"Princess, you can't kill me! The young master said, "we..."

Chaoyang on the side is watching things getting out of control, a little anxious.

Zhou Shuyu waved his fist: "get out of here!"

He picked up the machete on the side and rushed towards the weeds.

"No!"

Ruoxi protects Du Cao tightly.

"Ruoxi! Go away Du Cao gave Ruoxi a hard push, but Ruoxi's heart was dead. He grabbed Du Cao's arm and couldn't push it away!

"Poof!"

He slashed Ruoxi's body with a sharp knife. His warm blood sprayed all over his body.

"Ruoxi! Ruoxi

The duckweed screamed and tears came down.Ruoxi gently smiles and touches duckweed's face, but because his hands are full of blood, he dirties duckweed's cheek, and his eyes feel a little remorse.

"Girl, I'm not afraid. If you're OK, I'll die."

If the river's hand, powerless down.

"Ruoxi!" Duckweed held Ruoxi tightly and screamed.

Then, he picked up the knife that fell from the side and glared at Zhou Shuyu: "you killed my Ruoxi, I want you to pay for your life!"

"Come on!" Zhou Shuyu clenched her teeth and rushed towards Du Cao with a machete in her hand.

"Stop it! Stop it all Chaoyang is in a hurry. Let's have a big drink.

If Du Cao really died at this time, then everything would be over!

Unfortunately, Chaoyang can drink other people, but not Zhou Shuyu.

"Grass Ji Shumo comes in a hurry and kicks the long knife in Zhou Shuyu's hand.

Du Cao saw Ji Shumo coming, his face was extremely ugly: "how did you come? How did you come! My River, my river

Ji Shumo hugged Du Cao tightly: "I know, I..."

"Kill her! Kill Du Cao gnashes his teeth and stares at Zhou Shuyu who falls to the ground.

Ji took a deep breath: "take it!"

"I want you to kill her!" Du Cao gritted his teeth and held Ji's collar, but he had a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Then when he was dark, he fainted in Ji's arms.

"Grass Ji Shumo exclaimed in surprise, then picked up the man, his hand was wet, Ji Shumo looked under Du Cao, it was already bloody.

"Back to the house!"

Ji Shumo drinks a low, then holds Du Cao, turns around, and disappears with a light point on his toes.

Jiuxi looked at Ruoxi, who had no breath on the ground. He was heartbroken. He went forward and touched Ruoxi's cheek gently. He choked and said, "you're doing very well, silly girl. Walk slowly. The spring is dark. My brother will come to accompany you when he's done here!"

Then he held her in his arms and walked towards the south mountain.

The whole prime minister's office was in chaos. The doctor came in several times, but Du Cao's child was lost. It turned into a pool of blood and disappeared.

It was the next night when duckweed woke up.

After a day and night's sleep, Ji's soul is about to fly.

Looking at Du Cao wake up, Ji Lyric ink quickly forward: "grass, you wake up?"

Du Cao nodded: "the child is gone, isn't it?"

"Grass, we'll have children in the future." Ji Shumo gently wiped the tears from the corner of Du Cao's eyes: "don't be sad. We are still very young. We will have children in the future. Don't cry, OK?"