"Yes, weapons, all weapons, I want to see how you died!"

Although he was unwilling to do so, but thinking that he had no way to retreat, Meng Le could not help but curse with the most vicious thoughts...

Everyone was buried with him, he deserved to die!

Jin Wu had been educated for a while, and he was very afraid of being punished, so now his eyes were rolling, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Help!" At this moment, a groan sounded, breaking the confrontation.

"No time, no time," Mrs. Sang exclaimed, looking at her limp daughter, she immediately shouted "help".

"Madam, please, my daughter is pregnant. She is weak and can't hold on anymore. Please help her!" After realizing that she was helpless, Mrs. Song looked back at Xi Yao and couldn't help but ask for help.

As long as she could save her daughter, she would do it even if she had to kneel down.

Xi Yao looked at Song Wuxia who was paralyzed on the ground and looked at the weak and embarrassed Song Wuxia. He didn't even raise his eyelids. Instead, he said coldly: "They are all dying. What difference does it make whether we save him or not?"

The Song family didn't expect that she would say that, and they were all stunned.

"You are also pregnant, why are you so hard-hearted? The child is innocent!" A woman accused of moral kidnapping made Xi Yao laugh.

"Whose is the child in her belly?"

Still innocent, is she telling a joke?

The Song family was at a loss for words.

"Just now, the father of the child was disgusted. You asked me to save you. Do you think that I am stupid and easy to take advantage of?" She said expressionlessly: "We are all going to die. If we die together, the whole family will be complete, right?

fine?"

Song Wuxia deliberately pretended to be dizzy after listening to Song Hanzhi's words.

The days in prison really made her miserable.

If she had the chance, she would definitely want to give it a try.

But she didn't expect that her father's methods could not make a woman with a similar belly soften even a little bit.

The stomachache became more and more severe, and she couldn't pretend anymore.

She curled up her stomach and cried out in unbearable pain: "Please, save my child... I will be a cow or a horse for you..."

This miserable look makes people feel sympathy when they see it.

Xi Yao looked at it indifferently, not even the slightest bit touched.

"I can't save your child. You, the Song family, are collaborating with the enemy and treason and defecting. You will implicate the nine tribes. The child in your belly has no chance of coming out!" Xi Yao directly shattered his dream and stood up to leave.

Song Wuxia was really in pain, and she knew that what they said was right.

This child cannot be born.

"If you want to save my child, I'll tell you everything about Dayuan!" Meng Le, who didn't care at first, now cares about the child in Song Wuxia's belly after knowing that he can't live without her.

He has children in Dayuan.

But if he died here, no one would know who the title of Crown Prince would be, but it would definitely not be his child.

Without his protection, I don't know if I can survive.

Therefore, he wanted to save Song Wuxia's child.

Xi Yao asked without any interest: "So what if you say it? What can it change?"

The more you know, the more panic you will feel. It would be better not to know.

This unreasonable playing of cards left Monre speechless.

Yes, no matter how detailed he said, it would not change the fate of Yunbeicheng.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" he asked unwillingly.

Xi Yao glanced back at him and said meaningfully: "Who said I was going to die!"
Chapter completed!