Qiu Jingtang flipped in the air, holding the golden spear in Huangfu Tianduo's hand like a ghost, and pierced Huangfu Tianduo's heart fiercely.

With a pop, blood splattered, and the golden spear pierced directly into the body of Qiu Xirou, who flew towards Huangfu Tianduo.

Qiu Xirou let out a cry of pain, and sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on Qiu Jingtang's face. While holding the golden gun that pierced her chest, she looked at Qiu Jingtang with a sad and cold face, and begged with vomiting blood: "

Dad, don’t, please, please, don’t, you, please stop, don’t, don’t make the same mistake again and again, okay, daughter, daughter, please let it go, let it go... Cousin, daughter,

Isn't it okay if my daughter dies on his behalf?"

Qiu Jingtang looked at Qiu Xirou with an angry look on his face. His eyes were already red with anger. He thought that everything that should have gone smoothly was ruined by his good daughter. He was even more angry and snorted coldly.

He said: "You are so in love with this person who doesn't have you in his heart."

A man? He has used you again and again, and has never loved you from the beginning to the end. You still have to die for him. Hum, okay, okay, if you want to die for him, dad will help you and send you down first.

, I will send him down again right away, so that you can have enough trouble in the underworld."

However, Qiu Jingtang did not blink an eye, and violently pulled out the golden gun inserted in Qiu Xirou's body. In an instant, blood flew like rain, Qiu Xirou let out a shrill scream, and her whole body was like a

A withered butterfly fell into a pool of blood.[

Qi Qi felt a chill in her heart. She did not expect that Qiu Jingtang was so dehumanized that he could be so cruel to his own daughter. It was really cruel.

At the dawn of autumn, Dongfang Ce jumped up again, attacked Qiu Jingtang, and forced Qiu Jingtang away. Qingfu turned around, swung the flying sickle in her hand, and fired towards Qiu Jingtang, forcing Qiu Jingtang to open.

He kept retreating.

"Rou'er, Rou'er, Rou'er." Huangfu Tianduo also didn't expect that at this critical moment of life and death, Qiu Xirou would actually risk her life for herself. He looked at Qiu Xirou who was dying next to him.

, the blood kept spurting out from his chest, Huangfu Tianduo's face twitched and sad, and his eyes looking at Qiu Xirou were full of regret and discomfort.

"Cousin, cousin, it's so, so good. I, I finally saw you. It's so good to see you no longer have a straight face towards me. You cried for me, cried for me, I, I, I

I'm so happy, I'm so happy." Qiu Xirou reluctantly opened her eyes, trying to clearly imprint the last bit of attachment in the world in her mind and heart.

(Eleven is all at home writing, and I haven’t had much fun. Please don’t rush me. I promise to update every day. If you just want to see the ending, you can imagine it by yourself. I can’t stop it just to have the quantity.
Chapter completed!