"Momo."

Night light cold quickly walked past, heartache looking at her.

"Light cold, you're all right, good!"

Su Zimo looks at them, as long as live!

"Momo, Momo." Night light cold double fists clench!

Mo Mo destroys tianwu, that is to kill himself.

"It's good that you're here. Let's go home." Su Zimo urged them.

But the blood in her body is still flowing out.

When they saw it, they all left tears with heartache.

"Mo'er, let's go home." Mu Yunxuan's voice is hoarse and painful.

Without her, his world is deserted.

Night light cold a look, know Mo Mo in strong support.

He quickly stopped Mu Yunxuan.

"Cloud Xuan, Mo Mo supports too hard, I know you can't bear, let Mo Mo go!"

"Get out of the way!" Mu Yunxuan even roaring voice is so powerless.

He was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

He knows that Mo'er is very hard-working, but he can't give up, how can he He can't.

Mu Yunxuan expression is very painful, how can he also see Mo Er die.

"Light cold, I'm fine."

Su Zimo gently shook his head.

Night light cold a listen, heartache like knife stab, heart dead broken soul! He knows how strong Mo Mo is.

Never give up until the last moment, but the final result is the same.

All said that hurt to the depth, want to cry without tears, pain to heartache can't breathe! It was the first time that he felt the pain.

Love to the true only silly, love to the depth of only injury!

Mo Mo's leaving, will let a lot of people's hearts only leave the wound.

"Well!" Su Zimo snorted.

A mouthful of blood instantly dyed her shoulder armor.

From the perspective of night light cold, she is a blood man.

"Woo Mother. "

Suqi's small figure slumped to the ground.

This mouth of blood spurt, let Mu cloud Xuan also momentarily powerless embrace Su purple Mo to sit on the ground.

Everyone's heart also immediately sank to the bottom.

Su oak kneels beside Su Zimo, tears fall silently, and he holds his mother's hand tightly.

"Yunxuan, please, let me go. Do you want her to drain the last drop of blood from you? I know how painful and bitter you are. Maybe you never want to let go, but

Night light cold looks at his sad look, really can't say too much.

Mu Yunxuan touched his face on Su Zimo's bloodstained face. He said in a daze: "Mo'er, if you are too tired, close your eyes and sleep for a while. When you wake up, we will be home."

A sound of grief spilled out of his throat, and his heart and lungs were torn with grief, which made people cry one after another.

Su Zimo shook her head, she can also be in support for a while.

"Yunxuan, I I don't want to sleep. "

In her weak voice, there was a sense of exhaustion. Her voice was slow and heavy, and she had a vague sense of loneliness, pain and unwillingness.

Su oak wiped his tears, "mother, you sleep! When he gets home, he wakes up his mother. "

Su Zimo still shook his head.

Not far away, a white light came at a gallop.

The person in front of everyone is Bai Qingjun. He sees Su Zimo covered with blood.

His warm eyes flashed with unprecedented grief.

He looked painfully and said, "girl How could you have hurt yourself so badly? "

"Master, please help my mother." Su Qi seemed to see the Savior, and immediately ran to Bai Qingjun's side, holding his sleeve and begging with tears.

Bai Qingjun bowed his head and rubbed his head.

"Qi'er, don't worry. Your mother will be OK."

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