Chapter 1920

The arbor is like a firecracker being ignited. It's an old fist to catch you Xin. "He's not dead, he's not dead!"

"It's dead!" You Xin's stiff back neck angrily exclaimed, "these people have no help, you are wasting your energy! Even if you kill me today, those people will not survive! You just said that I have a dream for thousands of years. I'll give it back to you now! "

Tree a Leng, small fist then slowly loosen, put down the hand, hold himself into a group, some embarrassed to bury the small face in the arms, "you are right. It's because I'm useless. It's because I'm useless. It's useless It's my fault. It's all my fault. "

She was like a child, crying and shrinking herself into a shrimp ball.

Her voice choked, her shoulders drooped and slightly quivered, and her heart became a mess.

It's really useless for her. Until recently, she realized clearly that this hell on earth was the place where fan Qiuhe held himself.

If she could have known the place earlier, would she have saved them?

You Xin a Leng, stretch a face to extend a leg to kick her lightly, "get up! Where did you just scold me for my intellectual prowess? Where is the arrogance of throwing Cao out? "

The tree hugs her body and ignores her, hoping to bury its head under the ground.

Seeing her self reproach, Mo Lian was dying of heartache. She quickly stepped forward and caught the little girl in her arms. She gave you a quick, angry look.

Although this woman's words are reasonable, but, he loves!

Can't we use the method of moderation to guide his Joe out?

"Don't be afraid of Joe, don't be afraid." Mo Lian reached out and patted her body, whispering, "the dead are gone, everything will pass. What we have to do is to find out the murderers behind the lunacy and let them pay the price they deserve. "

These odds and ends make his Qiao Qiao mood collapse to such a degree. In any case, when he finds them out, he will crush them to pieces!

"There's a kid here." Duanmuqing suddenly walked over with a quick step, still holding a child as thin as a little monkey.

Mo Lian slightly loosened her hand, took the child in Duanmu Qinghuai's arms and handed it to Qiao Qiao.

Arbor quickly dried her tears, started to help her deal with the wounds on her body, and gave her two or three mouthfuls of body nourishing liquid.

Then he looked up and said, "I can help you."

The child should have been in for a short time. Although he was thin and almost out of shape, at least he was good at hands and feet, and his body was not rifled.

"Well, let's go out and find a good family to support the child. He will live happily and healthily." Prince Mo nodded.

The tree nodded, subconsciously reached out and hugged the skinny child.

Mo Lian looked up and said, "the smell is not good here. Let's take a rest after we go out."

Everyone has no opinion, because after seeing a tragedy, everyone is quiet when they march, and they don't talk about each other anymore

A tutor said with emotion, "life is really fragile."

In the limited time, do more meaningful things, better.

After a group of people went out, the tree turned to look at the prison with a faint purple light, knowing that ink lotus had burned the body.

the end of the sixth shift

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