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

Chapter 1918 Farewell 8
"Mo'er, no, you promised me that you would stay with me for the rest of your life."

Mu Yunxuan held onto Su Zimo's hand tightly in his heart.

Su Zimo's eyes were sleepy, she couldn't hold it anymore, she really couldn't hold it anymore.

"Yunxuan, I'm sorry, I really can't hold on anymore."

"Yunxuan, I'm sorry, I really can't hold it anymore." Mu Yunxuan was startled suddenly!
He thought he had an auditory hallucination, but the ethereal voice was still around his ears until now.

He just heard Mo'er's voice, and he really heard it.

Mu Yunxuan's heart was extremely excited.

"Mo'er, I can hear your voice."

Su Zimo slightly raised her heavy eyelids, can you hear her voice?very nice!

"Yunxuan, I'm sorry, I'm really tired!" After Su Zimo finished speaking, she felt that the strength in her body was slowly draining, and her body gradually became transparent. Su Zimo watched her changes helplessly, Both helpless and terrified!

She is really going to disappear.

Suddenly feel the hand in the palm of my hand is slowly disappearing.

"Mo'er, Mo'er."

Mu Yunxuan watched helplessly as the rosemary wing flew into the crystal coffin.

"Ah!" Mu Yunxuan yelled in shock and fell to his knees in front of the crystal coffin.

"Mo'er, don't, you can't sleep like this. You said you like to watch the snow, how can you sleep without taking a look at it? If you don't watch it, you will have to wait until next year..."

Mu Yunxuan burst into tears, but Su Zimo's words "I'm sorry, I'm really tired" still remained in his mind.

In the cave of Shenchi, only Mu Yunxuan's painful complaints remained.

Qing Feng outside heard Mu Yunxuan's pain, and quickly walked in to have a look.

It was very painful to see Mu Yunxuan sitting beside the crystal coffin.

He suddenly looked at Su Zimo in the crystal coffin, could it be that his wife....

Qing Feng dare not imagine that Madam is the Holy Master's order!

"Holy Lord."

Qing Feng knelt down, in his eyes, the Holy Master had never been so vulnerable as at this moment.

There is nothing greater than heartbreak, seeing the Holy Master at this moment, Qing Feng suddenly thought of this sentence in his heart.

"Holy Master." Qing Feng called out again, but Mu Yunxuan, who was in great pain, didn't respond at all.

Qing Feng became anxious now, he quickly got up and walked out of the cave.

He was afraid that something would happen to the Holy Master, so he had to tell the Young Master about it.

After Qingfeng left the cave, she headed towards Mingyue Villa.

In the cold winter, the cold wind gusts, the chill is biting, and the heavy snow falls all over the sky, covering the mountains and the roofs, and the sky and the earth become white. At a glance, everything is covered with silver, and ice sculptures are carved with jade.

Mu Yunxuan sat for half an hour, until Su Li hurried back, his body like a cold ice sculpture in winter, moved slightly.

"Father, what's wrong with mother?" Su Li asked as soon as he entered the cave, seeing his father's appearance, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Mu Yunxuan moved his stiff hand, and suddenly grabbed Su Li's little hand.

"Li'er..." Before Mu Yunxuan finished speaking, tears could not stop flowing.

He quickly rolled his sore throat, "Li'er, your mother said that she is very tired!"

Su Li's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

He squatted down quickly, and the great pain drained all his strength.

He looked at Mu Yunxuan with a smile, and the crystal clear tears couldn't stop rolling down, "Father, if mother is tired, we will let mother sleep for a while. Daddy, you have to trust mother, she will not bear us Yes, really, she will come back."

　Dear friends, is there another chapter tonight~(^з^)-☆Qiqi has been too busy recently
　　
　
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