They are his future wife and son. God will not be so cruel and let him kill them.
"Dongfang Xing, please stop being aggressive, otherwise I will be rude to you." Xiahou Huan'er walked around the coffee table to hide from him.
As if he didn't hear her words, he suddenly struck the coffee table with his palm, and with a bang, the coffee table was cut in half by him.
Xiahou Huan'er took a deep breath.
Dongfang Xing's sharp palm was in front of her in an instant, and the sharp weapon was about to penetrate her heart.
Suddenly, Dongfang Bugui grinned and burst into tears.
Dongfang Xing, who was originally full of murderous intent, stopped his palm less than an inch from her heart. His flaming eyes looked at the child tightly held in her hands. In just half a second, his palm suddenly
He turned around and grabbed the child.
Xiahou Huan'er was shocked and rushed forward, trying to snatch the child back, but his movements were faster. He hugged the child and quickly backed away. Then he turned around and dodged, and the person was already far away.
"Give the child back to me." Xiahou Huan'er yelled and quickly chased after her.
Dongfang Xing, who was holding the child, didn't want to tangle with her anymore. He was moving very fast. If it weren't for the child's cry, she would have lost sight of him long ago.
Just as she was chasing after Dongfang Xingbu, a figure followed behind them.
Although Xiahou Huan'er had used the fastest speed, the distance between them was getting farther and farther, and the child's cries became smaller and smaller.
When she reached a fork in the road, her face turned ashen.
Gone, Dongfang Xing's figure disappeared, and even the child's cry disappeared.
There were footsteps behind me.
She looked back, her face gloomy, and she was no longer in the mood to say hello to the other party.
"Every time I see you recently, you look so embarrassed." Ao Po slowly approached her. In the past few days, the zombie virus in the Imperial City has not spread as wildly as it did in the past few days, and the situation has finally stabilized.
, but he can't rest assured at all. He hasn't found Ao Bing yet. Where is she? Has something happened to her?
He knew that she was in the imperial capital, but there was no specific news about her.
"My son was snatched away by him." Xiahou Huan'er wandered hesitantly at the fork in the road, so anxious that she almost collapsed.
"I saw it, why did he want to snatch your son away?" Ao Po frowned, that person should be the leader of the zombies.
"You ask me, who am I asking?" she growled impatiently. She also wanted to know why he wanted to snatch her son away. Xiahou Huan'er reached out and grabbed her hair with a look of horror. Where did he go?
Dongfang Xing, he is a zombie with no humanity. He has not evolved yet. Will he kill his children? Those are his future children. If one day, after he evolves, he remembers this, he will definitely be in pain.
No matter who it is, if something happens to a child, the pain is unbearable.
Nothing must happen to the child.
"Calm down." Her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and Aopo grabbed her wrist to prevent her from continuing to mess with her hair.
"What are you doing? Let go..." When Xiahou Huan'er saw him touching her, she immediately glared at him, struggled, and waved away his hand.
"It's okay if you want me to let you go, but you can't do this to yourself. Although I don't know why he wanted to take your child away, I don't think he would hurt the child, otherwise he wouldn't take the child away."
