"Ah..." I saw that Que Yiyue was pressing against an old woman. The old man behind him was holding a wooden stick and beating Que Yiyue randomly.

Yi looked back and knew what was going on. He quickly walked over and caught the old man's stick that he wanted to wave.

"You..." The old man pointed at Yi and looked back, unable to speak.

"Grandpa, I misunderstood." Yi looked back and said, then pulled off the stick in the old man's hand and threw it into the corner.

After a month of missing, I finally didn’t have to be oppressed. I quickly pushed the woman away and rolled down from the woman’s body.

"Vomit...Vomit..." He couldn't help but feel nauseous and started vomiting.

"A month is missing, you dare to insult me ​​like this, and I will tear you apart." Zhou Qingquan still couldn't forget the scene on the roof. It was a great humiliation in his life.

As he said that, Zhou Qingquan pulled out his knife, and the light shone, leaving directly facing the moon.

Yi looked back and quickly flashed, grabbed Zhou Qingquan's knife, and said coldly: "I'm poisoned by the moon, don't make trouble."

Que Yiyue slowly raised his head, his face turned pale as paper, and his face was haggard and terrifying: "Sister Yi, I'm weak all over, so tired..." He murmured softly, and after saying that, he fainted and fell asleep. Today, it was really the most unlucky day for Que Yiyue.

"A month is missing." Yi looked back and squatted down quickly, stretched out his finger and gently placed it under his nose. His breathing was very weak, intermittent, and there was a moment of slight loss.

"Miss, how about missing one month?" Xiao Meng hurried to Yi's face and asked worriedly, looking anxious and innocent.

"It's almost dead." Yi looked back and put away his fingers, and replied coldly.

"Ah!" Xiao Meng was like a bolt from the blue. Tears couldn't help but flow in her round eyes. It bit her lips tightly and choked pitifully: "Is Que Yiyue really dead? Que Yiyue dead? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"Don't die if you are missing a month, please don't die if you are. Although we often fight, I will be lonely without you... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Sobbing, its hand reached into its pocket, took out two withered roses, placed them in front of the missing month, and said softly: "Actually, the day before yesterday, the two roses you were going to give to Fenghua and Yue were stolen by me. I'm sorry... Woo woo, if I knew you would die, I wouldn't have taken your flowers..."

"And, garlic, your treasure box... socks, underwear... wuwu... don't die if you lack a month, okay? I'll give you all your things, wake up and accompany me, okay..." Then Xiao Meng took out all the things that were missing a month from her pocket and put them on him one by one. It sobbed and cried.

The round head and simple eyes were crying so miserably, like a simple child.

Yi looked back and broke the black line. No wonder Xiao Meng had asked her to make a big bag for herself. It turned out that the pocket was so big, so she was ready to put things in love. These things were all for Xiao Meng's snatching a month. It seemed like a Doraemon.

"If you lack a month, don't die~~, wuwu..." Xiao Meng screamed like a simple child.
Chapter completed!