My Wife is a Celestial Dragons

Hilly land, slightly small house.

Outside the house, a piece of green grass is neatly trimmed, white quilts are hanging on bamboo hangers, and the small courtyard is full of colorful flowers. Outside, there is a lush green forest, with dead leaves falling in the wind. This is a beautiful wonderland, but now this beautiful scenery has been broken.

The hanger had fallen down, and the grass was in a mess, as if someone had stepped on it indiscriminately. The flowers in the courtyard have been broken and thrown on the ground at will.

On the wall, the traces of a bright red Madara bark are particularly conspicuous. Outside the courtyard gate, a woman of about forty years fell to the ground, underneath Bloodline Madara Madara, holding the wall next to the gate with one hand, her white hands were already covered with blood.

A pair of eyes opened with anger, and the blood from his mouth and nose was still not dry.

Colombia fought in front of the dead woman, staring at this scene blankly, her body trembling slightly.

Suddenly, he knelt directly on the ground with his legs bent, and hugged the woman's body with his hands.

"Mother!!!"

Looking up to the sky and roaring like a cuckoo's wailing blood ape, Colombia's hands gradually tightened, and tears dripped down his cheeks to the ground, blending with the blood on the ground.

"Mother!!!" With his head down and his eyes wide open, Columbia gritted his teeth, his body trembling constantly, and screaming crying sounded from the depths of his throat.

Family members swim away, but children and grandchildren are not touched. Wandering souls for thousands of miles, thinking about thousands of baidus.

The two Ximen Qin watched silently behind them, and did not step forward to comfort them. Everything is in vain now. It is the most sincere concern to let him vent the grief in his heart.

Ten minutes later, Colombia's cries gradually subsided, his hands clasped his mother's body, only occasionally whimpered.

"Sniper, sorrow and change." Ximen Qin didn't know what words to use to ease his sadness at the moment, so he could only pat his shoulder and give the most sincere care.

Columbia slowly raised his head, and those eyes that always carried a warm smile were hollow, only endless grief.

Reached out, slowly closed the mother's angry eyes, hugged her to the side and slowly flattened her.

Suddenly, Columbia rushed into the house.

"Hina, go in!"

Ximen Qin let out a long sigh, empathizing. What was supposed to be a joyous reunion, now it has become a sad parting.

Walking into the house, the simple decoration shows the simple and monotonous life of the host family.

"Latina!!!"

Columbia's screaming roar came again, and the two Ximen Qin were shocked and quickly walked to one of the rooms.

In the room, a girl with black hair and about eighteen years in a white dress fell into a pool of blood, her abdomen was still slowly leaking blood, her body trembled slightly, her breath was weak, and her black eyes gradually lost her will.

"Hina, bandage!"

Ximen Qin's face changed, Hina quickly pulled off her justice coat and walked over, taking out a bandage and a few bottles of potions from her body.

Columbia squatted down and hugged the girl, looking flustered and at a loss.

Hearing the sound, the girl in her arms tried her best to open her eyes, and finally saw the person who came, her painful and distorted face gradually eased, and she bloomed with a pure and kind smile like a lily.

"Brother, you, you are back, you are back." Latina said hard, every word exhausted her whole body.

"Latina, my brother is back, my brother is back, oh, you, you don't want to, don't talk, receive treatment, you will get better soon."

Columbia spoke intermittently, tears running down her cheeks again, dripping on Latina's face.

"Brother, brother, don't cry, you are the strongest, strongest, la, Latina is so happy to see you again, brother."

Latina raised her blood-stained hand with difficulty and gently wiped the tears off Columbia's face.

"Brother, Latina, Latina is dead."

"No, you will definitely get better, you will definitely. Woo~" Columbia snarled in pain, hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and whimpered in a low voice.

Latina smiled, her smile was so pure and innocent, so warm.

"Brother, pull, Latina wants to follow her mother, go, and in the future, you have to take care of yourself, it's cold, it's cold, and you have to wear more clothes."

"Brother, brother, you must become the strongest and strongest sniper, Latina, and your mother will be here, heaven, I wish you...Blessings." The voice behind was getting smaller and smaller, and Latina stroked Columbia's hand couldn't hold on at the last moment after all, and fell to the ground feebly. The beautiful eyes gradually closed, leaving only the most sincere blessings and a pure smile to the world.

"Latina!!! Latina!!!"

Columbia looked dazed, followed by screams.

Hina's bandaging movement also stopped, silently stood up and shook her head at Ximen Qin.

Ximen Qin took a deep breath and turned around. He had never experienced the pain of losing loved ones before. Now that he has experienced the death of his partner's relatives in front of him, his mind is full of thoughts.

"Let's go." In a low voice, the two walked outside, leaving this space for the two parting people.

Outside the courtyard, the two Ximen Qin were silent for a long time before starting to investigate everything around them.

"The footprints are very messy, with about twenty people." After a simple investigation, a conclusion was drawn directly.

"Ximen Qin Rear Admiral, what are you going to do?" Hina's eyes revealed a chill, and her fists clenched tightly.

"I will make plans when he comes out, and clean up here now." As he started to restore everything in the courtyard, Hina naturally joined it.

...

Two hours later, Columbia came out holding the girl who seemed to be asleep, with a dull expression, without sadness or joy, and there were still tears on her face.

Putting the girl in her arms next to her mother, Columbia walked into the woods.

"spy……"

Hina wanted to call him, but was stopped by Ximen Qin and shook her head.

After a while, Columbia walked out of the woods, holding some dry branches in his arms.

Ximen Qin looked at each other and walked silently into the woods to collect the dry branches.

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