Chapter 1109 is forced to separate

Youyou has a sense of proportion in his heart, and he will not allow himself to take risks without full control.

However, Yun Shishi did not have much understanding of him. Her impression of him was only to stay in the clever and sensible, simple and lovely impression.

She is not sure if he has such strength.

Therefore, naturally, I will not watch him in danger.

So he said: "Slow, I want to say a few words to my mommy."

"No!"

The man next to him refused his request with a blank expression.

"why not?!"

Youyou’s face is wronged and frightened: "You can’t even say a few words. You shouldn’t be afraid of what we are doing?”

That person does not speak.

Youyou sneered: "A weak woman, a seven-year-old child, and you have so many people, under your eyes, can we still be uneasy?"

The man was silent for a moment, and when he turned around, he discussed it with the leader. When he turned around, he agreed.

"One minute!"

"it is good!"

The man brought Youyou to the front of Yun Shishi.

Yun Shishi immediately rushed to his side, kneeling, she raised her hand and wanted to hold him, but her hands were rubbed by her hands and could not be displayed.

So, he could only hold his hand tightly.

"Hey..."

"Mummy, Mommy..."

Yuyou raised the hand that was shackled, put on her blood-stained face, and distressedly licked the tears in her eyes, rubbing her cheeks on her cheeks and wiping the blood for her.

"Does it hurt?"

The distress in his eyes is nowhere to hide.

Yuyou’s eyes are a little wet.

His character was forbearing, and he rarely shed tears. However, when he saw the shocking scars on Yun Shi's poems, for a time, the tears could not stop, and the eyes were wet.

damn it.

How have you been hurt so much?

Yun Tianyou has a heartache, like a needle tip thorn, sharp pain.

Yun Shi poetry heard the words and shook his head. It seemed to want to tell him that she did not hurt and did not hurt at all.

Yun Tianyou was crying and laughing, smiling, and his eyes were helpless.

"How can it hurt? Mommy is a liar. After so many injuries, it must hurt."

The voice paused, and Yun Tianyou’s eyes had a fascinating coldness, and a sharp, knife-like hatred crossed the eye.

J.

The injury to Mommy, he will certainly come back thousands of times!

The Mummy, who has always been carefully cared for, has been hurt into such awkward appearance. You can’t wait to envy Mu Lian’s sorrows, even if it’s too late to hate!

Yuyou's little hand held her face, gently kissed the tears in her eyes, and kissed her forehead affectionately, and her face suddenly appeared a charming and elegant smile.

"Mummy, believe me, wait for me! I will go home safely with Xiao Xiaochen! You will be well wounded, wait for us to come back!"

Yun Shishi suddenly panicked, shaking his head desperately, holding the hand of Youyou, how to not release it!

She hopes that time will stop at this moment.

Don't separate!

Can't be separated from him!

"Time is up!"

Two people were forced to separate.

Yun Shishi struggled desperately, and the man on the side frowned, stepped forward, raised his arms, and a hand knife slammed into her back neck.

"Well……"

Yun Shi’s poems were black in front of them. They only felt that the whole world was spinning around, and then they lost their consciousness and their bodies softened.

The man sent her to the hands of Mujac.

(End of this chapter)

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