Meiqiang held back the impulse to run past, stood in place, and looked at the desperate look of Yameng. In the end, he could not bear to put his head.

"Don't worry, I'm just ... don't want to owe you." He stroked her cheeks gently, with tenderness in his eyes, and tried to pull away a smile, as if it touched the wound. His smile couldn't support it.

"You help me ... Now, I also help you ... just do it, we still clear ..." On the surrounding, the crow was silent, leaving only the weak voice of Leng Fengzi Jin was echoing.

His eyes became more and more scattered, and Yameng was panicked. "Brother Zijin ..." Yameng's dry eyes were full of tears, and he didn't know what to say.

"Little Meng, how can you like a few fights?" Leng Fengzi laughed softly, as if joking, Yameng shook his head desperately, in his mind, the two of them -the warmest memories.

The smile at the corner of his mouth was like a child, blooming, touching Yameng's heart.

"Come here, let me tell you a word!" Yameng made up his body, no one knew what Leng Fengzi Jin said to Yameng, only knowing that after Leng Fengzi Jin said this, he closed his eyes.

Soon after, Ya Meng's face was pale, and she had a big sweaty beads on her forehead. She trembled and leaned under her body. The warm liquid flowed on her hand and took out her hand.

The bright red blood made her tremble all over her body. "My child ... my child ..." Yameng looked at her bright red blood in panic, and quickly rushed to Yameng, hugged her horizontally

The thin body,

"A few buckets, leave this child, I beg you ... I will take the child to disappear, leave the child ..." She cried and said to him.

Looking at her in a complicated fight, is it ... this child is really so important?

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Chapter completed!