1407 If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 15
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Yang Zimei walked over, looking at the Longtian, reaching out and touching his slightly cold face. "The soul of the soul that can be taken away by the adults of the death of death is good.
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"Xunzi, really? Mom will be good?"
Long Chaoyue wiped his tears and asked.
Yang Zimei nodded, "The soul that can take the soul of the adult who can do the death of the god of death may either enter heaven and become an angel, or there will be an excellent reincarnation, without the trial of Yan Wang."
"That's great!"
Long Chaoyue broke his nose and laughed. "If the mother can become a immortal, she will definitely look at us in the air and accompany us. We are not without a mother, just go far, right, sister, brother."
Yang Zimei and Longtian nodded at the same time.
At this time, Xuehu woke up, opened her dark eyes, and looked at her.
"Xuehu, are you awake?"
Yang Zimei screamed happily and tightened it, "I scared me, I thought you would not be able to wake up!"
"How long have I slept?"
Xuehu asked her.
His voice has no weakness before, Yang Zi's eyebrows are slightly relieved.
"Soon after a few hours."
Yang Zimei is struggling to tell him, the death of death is here.
She thought for a while, and finally decided not to say it.
Xuehu looked at Long Tian, and saw that his physical condition returned to normal. He asked in a doubt: "Is he okay?"
"Well. Western black magic in him was originally unsolvable. But, Xuehu, do you remember the black rose star from the vampire family in the city B auction?
Thinking that the blood beads hidden in it just happened to be the relics that restrained the black magic. "
Yang Zimei stroked his fur in guilty, "I know this, so I don't need your injury to consume vitality, sorry."
"It's okay."
Xuehu curled up slightly in her arms, and then jumped off her arms, "Girl, I go back to the room first, you are busy you."
After speaking, it leaves its leg and leave.
Yang Zimei asked Xiao Qian to follow, in case it was inappropriate, not in a timely manner.
"Brother, you and sister -in -law must have a lot to say, my mother and I go first."
Long Chaoyue took off the shirt of Longtian to wrap the skeleton, and walked away.
In the huge courtyard, there was only one Longtian and Yang Zimei.
The atmosphere suddenly solidified.
Yang Zimei looked at the dragon in front of him quietly, looking at his broken arm, and he didn't know what to say.
Long Tian may not have come out of the sadness of his mother. Looking at Yang Zimei's eyes, he also took a bit of depression.
Yang Zimei approached him, stretched out his hands, surrounded his waist, put his face on his hot chest, and screamed gently, "Fighting the sky!"
Long Zongtian stretched out his unique arm, holding her shoulders strongly, and holding her chin against her hair. His voice was sad, "I am a childless child."
Yang Zimei froze slightly.
She didn't expect that she would say such a sentence in his mouth, and she was sore and hugged him tighter, "You still have me!"
"Um."
Long shouted, hugging her.
If she can see it at this time, she will definitely find that on his habit of strong and indifferent faces, children's general confusion appears, and the confusion of losing her mother.
He couldn't cry as dragon chasing the moon, only silent grief.
This kind of vulnerability will only be exposed in front of Yang Zimei's eyebrows.