The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> "Yes, my family will not die!"

"My big treasure will not die!"

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"I want to go to the beach to wait for him! Even if he waits to die, the old lady will wait for him!"

"Yes! The old lady is going to the beach!"

"Maybe they are back now!"

Hundreds of village women in the village, one by one clenching their fists toward the beach!

It seems that they are really blowing the horn fishing catch and returning to the general.

Looking at the women who are usually familiar with the rushing out of the face, Mrs. the village chief is worried about holding the uncle: "This... they are like this, will there be an accident?"

By the sea, if you can't think of it, will you?

The head of the village had a burst of pain, and he frowned: "Now, no one can stop them, let them vent."

In a twinkling of an eye, he lost his close relatives. The village chief was sore and suffocated. He fully understood the practice of everyone.

Everyone’s heart still has a hint of luck.

When I think of losing so many young and old, what will happen to the future of Purple Island, no one really knows.

Thinking of this, the village head three uncles began to faintly hurt.

On the beach next to you.

Look at the sea, look at it, blue eyes.

On the sea, the blue waves rippled, but there was no trace of the light boat.

Everyone stood on the beach by the sea and waited like a stake.

In the beginning, everyone was excited and eager, including hope.

But as time passed, the expression on everyone's face became more and more desperate and more and more sad.

I don't know who is the first to make a sob.

Followed by the second, the third...

In the end, the women and children who were present all cried out.

A burst of sound, all the crying of women and children miserable.

Tide water Taotao, taking their crying away with the waves.

On the beach, there was a terrible grief and cry.

The first day, the second day...

Many people are sad and crying.

At first, many people did not believe in Xu Daxu's words, but as the day passed, their eyes were full of despair.

Although the face is still not believe or not, but the heart has already believed this fact... but there is no way to accept it.

The entire island of Purple Pulp was deeply shrouded in sorrow and despair, and it seemed that the whole day had collapsed.

In fact, it is true.

Purple Island is all supported by young and middle-aged men, fishing for a living, defending their homes, and now they are not there... How can these women and children survive?

"Tu, what are you doing!" Xu Da screamed.

"You are not in the Tu Shu, how can I live alone? Anyway, I can't live anymore, it's better to die!" Tu Yu held a sharp knife in his hand and slammed it toward his heart!

Xu Daxu was busy rushing up, holding the left and right to help Tu Yu!

If it weren't for the two young people's quick response, the sputum was no longer alive.

Xu Er cried: "Tu Yu! You don't want this! Tu Shu, Tu Shu may not die yet... maybe he was saved?"

"They really didn't die? Is anyone really saving him? Are you telling the truth?" The whole person was already in a state of sluggishness and muttered to himself.

It’s been two days since the accident happened. In the past two days, the entire island’s women and children were all in a state of desperation and depression. Everyone’s brain was blank.

"Is not sure..." Xu Da could only whisper in a low voice.