The two of them screamed and called to her...but she seemed to have dull eyes and couldn't hear their calls, so she just spoke slowly.
"Answer, promise me..." An Xiaoyou looked at the two of them, "You, no, don't kill each other, okay? If, if I die, you don't, don't stop fighting, don't let hatred continue for a generation,
Another generation, continue, continue... Okay, okay?"
"Okay, okay, I promise you, You'er, you have to make it through, okay? As long as you're okay, I promise you anything..." Ye Moying is willing to listen to her in anything, as long as she's okay!
"Little guy, I will listen to you, listen to you..."
"Then, okay..." She coughed twice, blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, "Zexia, hug me, hug me tight, I want to die in your arms, okay?"
Ying Zexia hugged her delicate body and felt that her body was colder than ever...
At this moment, his heart was already cold...
An Xiaoyou raised her eyes to look at Ying Zexia. She seemed to be unable to see the handsome face so close to her, "I still have something to tell you..."
"What? Tell me when you are well, tell me again, okay? Xiaoyou, hold your breath, I will save you!" Ying Zexia cannot let her be in the slightest danger, and will save her even if she has to risk it.
she!
An Xiaoyou just shook her head and gave an indifferent smile. She knew that she would die sooner or later. Now she just took a step early. However, it was a pity that the unborn baby in her belly could not see this beautiful and prosperous life.
of this world...
But she couldn't leave any regrets for herself. She wanted to tell him and the baby's father that she had his child, but she was powerless to give birth to him...
"I, I have, I have, your...ahem..." Her vision became increasingly blurry, and she became increasingly out of breath...
She wanted to reach out and touch his cheek, but her hand stopped in mid-air. She no longer had the strength to touch his cheek. She wanted to tell him that she had his baby, but she never had the chance to speak...
"Xiao You...ah -" Ying Zexia closed his eyes in pain. From this moment on, his soul no longer belonged to him... Let her leave, leave...
"You'er... no, don't, don't..." Ye Moying looked at her with her eyes closed in pain, and she was not breathing...
The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and the faint smell of blood indicates what happened here just now...
The snow floating in the air seems to be filled with blood, mourning...
The snow fell very heavily, and they floated in the air without saying a word, never falling to the ground for a long time...
A cold wind blew from nowhere. It was so cold that they all shrank, and they all fell down on the white but red snow. No matter how cold the snow or the weather was, it couldn't stop them.
heart, that cold and riddled heart...
[- - Dear friends, are you shocked? I felt chills all over when I wrote it! Embarrassing! 】