Gu Shuo had not taken more than two steps while holding her in his arms, when he suddenly stopped and watched helplessly as the little hand on his arm slipped off, his whole body trembling.
Qian Fanji's eyes fell on her hanging little hands, her steps faltered, and her eyes were red.
"Little girl, wake up, wake up." Zhan Chi stepped forward, but he didn't dare to raise his hand to test her breath.
"What's going on? How's the little girl doing?" Zhan Yi ran over covered in mud.
Zhan Chi burst into tears instantly: "Dad...Dad, look at it quickly. Show it to her quickly."
Zhan Yi took three steps at a time and arrived at Zhan Yi's side. With just one glance, he almost lost his breath and fainted: "This...this..."
"Dad, show her quickly, hurry up."
Zhan Yi's old eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt her pulse with trembling fingers. His whole body trembled again, his steps faltered, and he shook his head slightly.
Zhan Chi was stunned for a few seconds, staring blankly at the person in Gu Shuo's arms, shaking his head and murmuring: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Gu Shuo held her body tightly, which was getting colder. It hurt, and he felt like he was almost suffocating.
Sang Zhi walked step by step, his heart almost bursting: "Ye Qianning, you... wake up..."
"Get away." Zhan Chi pushed the person away.
Sang Zhi choked and fell to the ground, then quickly got up again: "Ye Qianning, Ye Qianning..."
"Go away, it's all because of you, it's all because of you..." Zhan Chi grabbed Sang Zhi by the collar and lifted him up, his eyes were scarlet.
"It's all because of me...It's all because of me..." Sang Zhi's gaze always fell on Ye Qianning's pale face, his eyes closed tightly, without any trace of life...
Qian Fanji was trembling all over, her fingers were clearly knuckled, she drew her sword and stabbed Yuan Yintang: "Go to hell!"
Yuan Yintang still kept shooting. The arrow he shot was dodged. Who shot the other arrow?
Do you want the eighth prince to die here?
However, before he could figure it out, a cold murderous aura swept over him.
Turning his feet, he quickly drew a sharp arrow from his back, opened his bow and shot straight out.
Qian Fanji's figure turned sideways, his sword energy strong.
Yuan Yintang's eyes darkened, and he jumped back in a hurry: 'Stop him."
The soldiers pointed their bows and arrows at Qian Fanji.
"Everyone stop it." Sang Yan rushed over.
The soldier heard the order and put down his bow and arrow, but Qian Fanji seemed to be possessed, his eyes were bloody, and he jumped to this side and drew out his long sword with the aura of killing.
One second the soldier put down his bow and arrow, and the next second his sword slashed his throat.
Seeing this, the soldiers dared not stop, and their bows and arrows shot out towards Qian Fanji again.
Sang Yan had never seen such a crazy and murderous Qian Fanji, and he was horrified in his heart: "Qian Fanji, please stop it."
Qian Fanji's eyes were so red that he couldn't hear any sound at all. He only knew that his daughter died in the hands of these people and the Beili army.
He wanted all these people to die, all of them.
"Qian Fanji, did you hear that? Stop now. Killing the soldiers in the military aircraft camp is a serious crime." Sang Yan looked impatient.
Qianfu came later and was startled when he saw this scene: "Fan Ji, you..."
"ah……"
Before Qianfu finished speaking, a shrill and angry voice rang in his ears.
He looked up and saw Zhan Chi sitting on the ground screaming, and Gu Shuo with a desperate look on his face... His eyes fell on his arms, and his soul trembled.
A bone-chilling coldness swept through the whole body. The little baby drooped its arms and was covered in blood...
