The king's hand slowly reached out to Ming Xi and touched her warm cheek. His hand couldn't help but tremble. As if he was a guilty person, he suddenly stopped and hesitated for two seconds before pinching her cheek.
, forcing her to open her mouth, the other hand holding the pill trembled slightly, and slowly came closer, but still couldn't bear to put the pill into her mouth...
Looking at her holy and flawless face, he felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, as if he was a sinful devil doing an irredeemable evil.
His hand retracted involuntarily, and the king's brows furrowed tightly. There seemed to be two powerful forces in his chest pulling at his heart, trying their best to pull his heart to this point. However, who
He couldn't win either. The two forces were equal and kept pulling and pulling... as if they were trying to tear his heart into pieces.
There has never been a moment when the king's heart was so hesitant, so conflicting, and so complicated. He had always been decisive, wise, and resolute, but this time, he couldn't make up his mind.
To stay or not to stay... became the most painful entanglement in his heart.
Both reason and emotion are torturing him, no matter what choice he makes... it's all wrong!
In the end, the king still couldn't take action. Perhaps, Mingxi should be allowed to wake up, tell her everything, and let her make her own decision. After all, there was still a 20% hope that the child might be normal.
Just as the King was about to take back his hand, the sound of light footsteps suddenly came from outside. As soon as the King raised his eyebrows, the door was kicked open...
"What are you doing? Let go of Xi'er."
As soon as Minglang rushed in, he saw the king pinching Ming Xi's cheek with one hand and putting pills in her mouth with the other hand. He rushed over like lightning, trying to rescue Ming Xi, but he still couldn't move as fast as the king, so the king took the lead.
He held Ming Xi into his arms, and at the same time, he clenched his left hand tightly and crushed the pill into pieces.
"You actually poisoned Xi'er?" Minglang gritted his teeth in anger, "That's your own flesh and blood!"
"Alang, calm down." Xia Zihan shouted to Minglang, then turned around and cautiously walked towards the king, "Mo'er, I know that you must be ruthless and want to abort the child because your blood is poisonous and you are afraid of harming the child.
Are they the flesh and blood in Xi’er’s belly?”
"This is my own business. I don't need to explain it to you." The king looked at him indifferently, "You are quite smart. You actually expected that I would administer hypnotic drugs, so you were prepared for it. Unfortunately, even so, there is nothing you can do.
Can’t reach me.”
"Put down Xi'er immediately." Minglang pointed at the king, his face flushed and his eyes cold.
Minglang was so angry that he no longer wanted to tell the king too much. He actually drugged Xi'er with his own hands, which was enough to show how cruel he was. Although I had thought about asking Xi'er to interrupt the child, but seeing Xi'er trying to protect her
In the case of the child, I also softened my heart, but he actually did it to his own flesh and blood!!!
Fortunately, I believed he was good-natured before, but I didn't expect him to be so vicious.
The king gave Minglang a cold look, picked up Mingxi, and turned around to leave from the window. Xia Zihan and Minglang rushed over immediately.
"No, Mo'er..." Xia Zihan's call made the king pause, "I know you really love Xi'er. If you don't want to hurt her, don't take her away. She can't adapt to the dark night.
, you know very well."
"Put her down, I don't want to be your enemy." Minglang had completely lost his patience and reason.
Minglang only wanted to protect his daughter. Xi'er had already suffered so much, and he couldn't let anything happen to her again. Since the king was so ruthless as to feed Xi'er poison with his own hands, it was enough to show that he would not treat Xi'er well, even if
There are difficulties, but a truly kind-hearted person, a man who truly loves her, will not do anything at the most critical moment.
"Mo'er, let Xi'er go. You've hurt her deeply enough. Let it go." Xia Zihan persuaded her painfully.
Seeing that the king was still indifferent, Minglang became even more anxious and said in a panic: "I'm not afraid to tell you that Cui Zhong has led people to ambush near here. If you come alone tonight, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't fly. I just don't want Xi'er
She was hurt. Let her go and pretend everything never happened."
The king raised his eyes, smiled coldly, and lightly opened his thin lips: "Those people have been lured away by the dark night a long time ago. Why do you think your wisdom can surpass mine?"
"You..." Minglang was furious, but he quickly calmed down and said sternly, "Even so, if Zihan and I join forces, we won't necessarily lose to you."
"Then... we'll see!" There was an evil smile on the lips of the king. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out of the window with Ming Xi in his arms. His black robe was blown by the wind and flew wildly behind him.
He held Ming Xi with one hand, took out the mask from his arms and put it on.
As soon as they put on their masks, Xia Zihan and Ming Lang jumped down from the window. Sensing the strong wind coming from behind, the king's lips broke out into a slight smile. The two old guys were not weak in skills either.
Minglang's hand missed an inch away from the king's shoulder. The king only turned slightly to avoid his grasp. Minglang was also a peerless hero when he was young, so his skills were naturally not bad. Soon, he
He swept his legs, but was easily avoided by the king.
The king did not turn around or look back, he just smiled slightly and said arrogantly: "Don't let your efforts go to waste."
"Put down Xi'er, otherwise, I won't let you out of the Ming family's courtyard today."
Minglang gritted his teeth and approached step by step with fierce moves. The king never fought back, he just avoided it, but moved forward step by step. Seeing that he was about to reach his car, Minglang was anxious and turned around to face Xia Zi who was standing aside hesitating.
Han shouted: "Come and help, why are you hesitating?"
"Mo'er, I really don't want to fight with you, please let Xi'er go."
Xia Zihan never made a move. He knew that the king had been giving way to Minglang, but in fact, Minglang also reserved three points of his moves because he was afraid of hurting Mingxi. Minglang just wanted to take Mingxi back and didn't really want to hurt the king.
, Although the king is highly skilled, Xia Zihan feels that he and Minglang are not weak, and the king is holding Ming Xi in one hand. If he and Minglang attack at the same time, they will not necessarily lose to the king.
"Let's do it!" The king suddenly turned around and looked at Xia Zihan, "I can defeat you two old guys with just one hand."
"You...are speaking arrogantly." Minglang became angry and punched her. He could never let Xi'er be taken away by the king.
At this time, Xia Zihan was forced to take action. He and Minglang attacked the king one after another, trying to snatch Ming Xi back from his arms. However, the king's moves were flawless and his movements were as fast as the wind.