There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 1824 Let Momo Go

"Mo Mo."

Ye Qinghan hurried over, looking at her with heartache.

"Qinghan, it's great that you're all fine!"

Su Zimo looked at them, as long as they were alive!

"Momo, Momo." Ye Qinghan clenched his fists tightly!

When Momo destroyed Tianwu, it was tantamount to killing himself.

"It's good that you are here, let's go home!" Su Zimo urged them.

It's just that the blood in her body is still flowing out.

When everyone saw it, they all shed tears with heartache.

"Mo'er, let's go home." Mu Yunxuan's voice was hoarse and painful.

Without her, his world was barren.

Ye Qinghan took a look and knew that Momo was holding on.

He quickly stopped Mu Yunxuan.

Painfully begged: "Yunxuan, Momo endured too much, I know you can't bear it, let Momo go!"

"Get out of the way!" Mu Yunxuan's roar was so weak.

He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe.

He knew that Mo'er had worked very hard, but he couldn't bear it, how could he...he couldn't.

Mu Yunxuan looked very painful, he couldn't help watching Mo'er die.

"Qinghan, I'm fine."

Su Zimo shook her head lightly.

When Ye Qinghan heard it, his heart ached like a knife, and his heart died!He knows how strong Momo is.

Never give up until the last moment, but the final result is still the same.

It is said that the wound is deep enough to cry without tears, and the pain is so painful that I can't breathe!It was the first time he felt such pain.

When love is true, only foolishness is left, when love is deep, only hurt is left!
Momo's departure will leave only wounds in many people's hearts.

"Hmm!" Su Zimo snorted lightly.

A mouthful of blood instantly stained her shoulder armor red.

From Ye Qinghan's point of view, she is a bloody person.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooest!"

Su Qi's small figure slumped to the ground.

The spout of blood caused Mu Yunxuan to hold Su Zimo weakly and sit on the ground in an instant.

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Su Li knelt beside Su Zimo, tears fell silently, and he held his mother's hand tightly.

"Yunxuan, please, let Mo'er go, do you want her to shed the last drop of blood to leave you? I know how much pain and suffering you have in your heart, and you may never want to let go, but... .”

Seeing his sad expression, Ye Qinghan couldn't say much.

Mu Yunxuan touched his face to Su Zimo's blood-stained face, and he said in a daze, "Mo'er, if you are too tired, just close your eyes and sleep for a while, when you wake up, we will be home .”

One after another, sad words overflowed his throat, revealing heart-piercing grief, making those who heard it cry.

Su Zimo shook her head, she can hold on for a while.

"Yunxuan, I... don't want to sleep."

In her weak voice, there was a hint of exhaustion, her tone was slow and stagnant, and there was a hint of loneliness, pain and reluctance.

Su Li wiped away his tears, "Mother, go to sleep! When you get home, Li'er will wake mother up."

Su Zimo still shook her head.

Not far away, a white light came galloping.

The person who caught everyone's eyes was actually Bai Qingjun, who saw Su Zimo covered in blood.

In his warm eyes, unprecedented grief flashed.

He whispered in pain: "Girl...how can you hurt yourself so badly?"

"Master, please, save my mother." As if seeing a savior, Su Qi rushed to Bai Qingjun's side in an instant, pulled his sleeve and begged tearfully.

Bai Qingjun lowered his head and rubbed his head.

"Qi'er, don't worry, your mother will be fine."

(End of this chapter)