Chapter 514 Unknown (3)

"Mo'er, go quickly." A slender woman with a beautiful face said to a fair little boy.

"No! Mom, the baby won't leave." The little boy's face was covered with mud, and his eyes were determined.

"Be obedient, let's go!" The woman's weak hands kept slashing and killing the people who wanted to get close to the two of them. These people all covered their faces and had fierce eyes, as if they would not give up until they killed them.

At this moment, a gray-robed man suddenly appeared behind the woman.

"Mother, be careful!" The word Xin was not spoken, the blood from the woman's mouth sprayed on the little boy's face, and the tip of the nose was full of the smell of blood.

"Mom, are you alright, mother?" The little boy hugged the woman with great difficulty, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Mo'er is good, Mo'er is the cutest when she smiles." The woman kept spitting blood from her mouth, and her eyes began to slacken.

"Ah!!!! Xianxian! I'm sorry, I'm late." The man traveled around and led a group of people to protect them. The rest of them fought with these masked men.

Seeing that they couldn't kill these people, the group of people took poison and committed suicide one after another, but none of them survived.

"It's okay, no, it's not too late, my husband... Mo Er, Mo Er is counting on you, you must, must be good..." Before she could finish speaking, she spat out blood, and the woman closed her eyes.

"Xianxian, Xianxian, you'll be fine, no!" The man kept transmitting spiritual power to the woman, all of which were the purest and most vital spiritual power.

In just an instant, the man's hair began to turn white, turning into a light gray.

Feeling that the woman's heart was still beating slightly, the man's eyes lit up, he picked up the woman, and left the place in a few dodges.

"Mother!!!!" The little boy saw his mother being taken away, and yelled anxiously! .

"Young master, let's take you back, the young master must have gone back." The person next to him seemed to be comforting the desperate little boy.

"Go back, yes, go back, I want to go back" the little boy's tears blurred his vision, but he didn't cry out.

Two days later.

When I got home, I saw the man alone guarding a dark coffin, with disappointment in his eyes, a scruffy beard, and red eyes, as if he hadn't slept in a long time.

"Where is mother, where is mother?" The little boy grabbed the man's arm and kept shaking it, tears rolling down his face.

"Inside" the man pointed to the black coffin, his face was pale and desperate, "No, mother will not leave me, no!" The little boy stared at the man viciously, like a head Angry little leopard.

"Mo'er, come, Daddy hugs." The man looked at his son with distress, pulled the little boy, and wanted to hold him in his arms.

"Go away! It's all your fault! You said you would protect us, but you made a mistake." The little boy suddenly thought of a mature man, and looked at him seriously.

"I.... Daddy is not..." The man wanted to defend something, but he didn't know how to speak when the words came to his lips.

"Enough! I don't want to hear it." The little boy wiped away the tears on his face and looked in the direction of the coffin. "Mother, is Mo'er smiling cute?" tears.

"Mo'er..." The man looked at his son's strong appearance with distress, and wanted to say something.

"Don't call me Mo'er." The little boy looked at the man coldly, and suddenly smiled, "Mo'er is no longer a child, so you are not allowed to call me that." After speaking, he turned around, and the small figure disappeared into the space .

(End of this chapter)

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