The tree ran all the way out of the dungeon, with a long water whip in his hand. He swished the two stone statues he saw in front of him.

Her fingers were clenched.

Until my husband came over at full speed, holding her in his arms, and gently breaking off her fingers one by one.

"Joe Joe, don't be upset."

"Don't you think I'm cruel? Don't you think I'm extremely spicy? I won't even agree to a person's request before I die. How heartless and heartless I am. "

"But I don't want him to disturb my mother's long sleep. Because he doesn't deserve it. "

"Nonsense. Joe is the softest of hearts in the world. " "He really doesn't deserve it," mollian said gently, holding her in her arms

At the beginning, even though Qiao Qiao didn't say it when she returned to Shenzhou, she knew in her heart that she had expectations.

She will be kind to all those who show her kindness.

However, mujingfeng, with his own hands, destroyed the father daughter relationship which had been so weak that it could be torn apart.

"I will kill the man who gave him the medicine to die."

"This is my last obligation as a daughter and for him."

Revenge for the father, who killed him, she killed who!

"He should be pleased with your mother." Mo Lian was silent for a while, and finally said.

Arbor sneers, "Oh, that kind of not pure feeling, don't forget."

"Well."

Perhaps, mujingfeng always thought that what he liked was muqingya.

I'm not happy that the family married their mother.

Or maybe, after his mother left, he suddenly recognized his heart, and then he found some substitutes to find some mother's shadow from them.

For example, Joan's eyes are a little similar to his mother's.

But that's just a little bit of shape. No one can be a dragon, no one is a dragon.

Long chuyun is dead. She can never come back.

The past is the past, and nothing can turn back.

Arbor stayed in Mu's house and left soon.

Old man Mu was so shocked by the death of his eldest son that he ordered the body to be taken to the back mountain for burning because it was not a decent way to die.

He found a secluded place, set up a tomb and sent someone to inform arbor.

After sending Mu's family away, arbor stood quietly in front of the window for a while, and finally said nothing.

Mo Lian came in from the outside of the house. She saw her daughter-in-law's small, taut face, and her eyebrows and heart were slightly frowned.

He went up to her, reached for her and said, "it's all over. Don't think about it."

Arbor nodded, "don't think about it, it's meaningless to think more about it."

"When we move the pastry of shadow city, it's bound to be a quick counterattack. We have to be ready."

"Well, you don't have to think about all these troubles. Leave them to your husband." Mo Lian lowers her head and kisses her on the forehead. "Go to sleep first. If you sleep well, Mo Baobao will be happy."

The tree touched his belly and thought it was the same.

If she doesn't sleep, baby Mo will.

For Joe's baby, have a good sleep!

I don't know the meaning of my husband's words is that only when you sleep will the baby Mo in your stomach begin to meditate.

It's not for my husband's sake. It's discovered after days of careful observation.