Although they were not very familiar with Yin Zhengyue, they all felt sad when they saw Shen Xingzi acting like this.
Ten days' time.
In Yin Zhengyue's room.
That strong woman, with tears all over her face, held an already cold corpse in her arms.
That's her son.
Little Momo.
"Momo, don't you like to eat the meat of the flower-winged black snake? From now on, my mother will eat it with you."
"Momo, my child should be protected by my mother. She will never let it fall into your hands again in the future."
"Momo, can you smile? Mother is here, mother is in front of you, my child, please open your eyes and look at mother..."
"Momo, open your eyes and look at mom. Mom wants to hear your voice. Mom misses you. Mom misses you so much. Mom really misses you..."
Her tears were like a flooded river that could never be exhausted. In just ten days, it seemed like she had shed all her tears for a lifetime.
This was her first time. No matter how strong a woman was, she couldn't help but cry in sadness under such circumstances.
That child has been with her for so long.
When she is sad, she will tell her, Mom, don’t cry.
When she was laughing, she would suddenly say something sinister.
When she is angry, I will tell her, Mom, I will protect you.
Yin Zhengyue's tears fell on little Momo's face drop by drop. She stretched out her fingers to touch his eyebrows, his nose, his lips... This was his child.
The old man standing outside the door shook his head and wiped away the glistening light from the corner of his eyes.
He looked up to the distant place and whispered: "Fifth brother..."
After Wu Huaizhen entered Yin Zhengyue's room that day, the entire Yin family and some insiders thought that he had been staying in the room to comfort Yin Zhengyue, but they didn't expect that Wu Huaizhen had already gone out.
As for what to do, only the old man knows.
But Yin Zhengyue didn't care about anything.
She couldn't control it now, her children were all she cared about.
A body that was already cold.
"Stura, is Ange really dead?!"
"what you think?!"
"I don't think Ange will die so easily!"
"That's natural!"
The speakers were two tall Yin-Yang aliens. They occupied the Gambling Crystal City in Central Continent and made the territory their king. At this time, they were looking at the Gambling Crystal City below on the city platform.
"Where is Ange?!" Suddenly, a female voice interrupted.
She is Yan Yan!
The yin-yang alien with long seaweed-like hair and a more delicate appearance than others is none other than Stura.
Stura looked at Yan Yan and was slightly startled, "Who are you?"
The person next to him was about to take action, but was stopped by Stura.
Yan Yan suddenly glared at the other man, showing great aura.
"Who am I? I am the one who makes you successful!"
"Oh?" Stura paused, "Is she the woman who teamed up with Ange to let us successfully enter the Sky Continent?"
"nonsense!"
Stura stepped closer to Yan Yan, raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly raised Yan Yan's chin. The speed was so fast that Yan Yan didn't even react.
"Who are you?!"
"Stura!"
"Let go of your hands!"
Stura smiled, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "What a personality, I like it."
An expression of disgust flashed across Yan Yan's eyes, and she stepped back, "You said Ange is not dead, so where is he?!"
Stura shrugged, "I don't know, but he's not dead."