Women brave pirate den: escaped marriage prince

Everyone stepped forward, pointed their bows and arrows at the kite, gaining momentum, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Zhuo Ran hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and exerted force without any haste, and the kite flew upwards violently.

Tang Youhao's eyes flashed, and he waved his palm lightly. The kite seemed to be assisted, and it flew away steadily.

The two red shadows fluttered like celestial beings, soaring through the clouds and fog, and the two shadows formed a pair, drifting farther and farther away, turning into small red dots, and finally disappeared into the distant sky.

Mu Jinmo's chest was hot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted angrily, "Uncle Hao, why did you help him?"

Tang Youhao asked coldly, "Why? Who are you to me? What right do you have to question me?"

He handed over his most beloved daughter to him, but not only did he not take good care of Xiaoya, but he also made her so sad, it would be polite not to slap him.

Usually, he is stable and introverted, gentle and elegant, complementing the lively and active little girl, he is a perfect match, who would have thought that this would happen?

It's really knowing the face and the heart!

Mu Jinmo seemed to have been hit hard, his face was ashen, his mind was shaken violently, his old injury recurred, his eyes went dark, he couldn't hold on any longer, he fell backwards,

A frightened female voice sounded sharply from not far away, "Jin Mo."

A vigorous wedding ended quietly, leaving countless regrets and melancholy...

As the sun sets, the last ray of light in the sky gradually disappears, the twilight is dark, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

Shining stars hang all over the sky, beautiful and dazzling, as if you can take them off when you stretch out your hand.

The flames of the bonfire rushed upwards, and the aroma of roasted leg of lamb came to the nostrils.

Jun Yong foolishly sat on the side with her legs crossed, the light from the fire shone on her delicate face, leaving a few shadows, and she was extraordinarily petite and weak under the baggy clothes.

Tie Zhuoran couldn't hide his concern and looked at it again and again, but couldn't help it.

"Cry, there is no one now."

This little girl is so stubborn that she doesn't know who she looks like.

I have seen her mischievous and mischievous since she was a child, with a sweet smile on her face, but now the clouds are overcast, which makes people feel very distressed.

Jun Yong glared at him bitterly, "Aren't you human?"

She doesn't cry, what's there to cry about?

Tears will only make those who hate her happy and proud, and make those who really love her sad.

Tie Zhuoran was filled with pity, without revealing anything, he made an ugly grimace, "I am a monster in the water, not a human being, and there is no one else here."

"You're so annoying." She casually picked up the jade pendant around her waist and threw it over, seeing him catch it lightly, she even let out a frivolous breath, suddenly grief came from her, and the suppressed pain erupted like a flood. "Wow wow wow."

There are no close relatives and loved ones around, and no one who reads her jokes, only a stinky guy who likes to tease her all the time.

Cry and cry, are you okay?

For a while, tears flowed like a fountain, heartbroken.

Countless memories of the past came to my mind. She was obviously a childhood sweetheart who grew up together. How could she hook up with her best sister behind her back?

"How could he treat me like this? He obviously likes others, but he still pretends to be affectionate towards me. It's disgusting."

"We grew up together, why did he treat me like this? If you don't like me, just tell me, I won't stalk me."

A hoarse cry expressed the grievance, pain and confusion in his heart, and complex emotions gushed out crazily.

Zhuo Ran's thin lips were tightly pursed, Ru Mo's eyes were darker than the night sky, as if he was holding back, he hesitated to speak, and wanted to go up to comfort him, but he stopped three steps away, as if worried about something, he clenched his hands tightly The fist, the jade pendant in the palm of the hand felt a dull pain.