Chapter 641 Go back and help them

On the edge of the cliff, a piece of red rag was hanging on the branch, fluttering with the wind, it was blood brocade.The blood brocade that belongs exclusively to Lingyuan!
"Lingyuan's clothes... Chaos Abyss!"

Zhong Yushu's face quickly turned pale, and his hands unconsciously exerted force.

Could Lingyuan have fallen into the Abyss of Chaos?Although he has never been to that place, he knows the horror of that place: the abyss of chaos is full of ancient evil spirits, whether you are a god or a demon, if you fall, you will only become a delicious meal for the evil spirits!
At this moment, Venerable Yuanming in the water mirror moved. He looked at the edge of the cliff and shouted: "I finally avenged the underworld!"

Then he left.

It turned out to be the father!
Zhong Yushu felt that he could hardly breathe, it was over, Lingyuan was really dead.

If Fengyou cast a blood curse on him because of this?
The hatred of killing a husband is irreconcilable!

How much hatred would disturb his peaceful life!
What about Feng Youruo?Is she alive or dead?

"Zhong Yushu, you're hurting me!" Ji Xiangxiang's hands hurt from being pinched by him, and he struggled, but his tone softened unconsciously.

Zhong Yushu quickly let go, looked at Ji Xiangxiang, and asked, "Do you want to save them this time?"

Ji Xiangxiang just looked at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.

She was wearing simple pajamas, her hair was messy like a bird's nest, and her snow-white thighs and arms were exposed.

How to see how to love!I really want to not go anywhere, just watch over her every day, let her beat me and scold her, as long as she is happy.

Zhong Yushu looked at him and smiled.

If Feng Youruo and Lingyuan need him, he should go!

He has turned his back on them once, there can be no second time!
"Xiangxiang, I think I'll be away for a while. You wait for me!" Zhong Yushu summoned up his courage and said.

"Where are you going?" Ji Xiangxiang was taken aback, with a bad premonition floating in his heart.

"Go and help them!" Zhong Yushu slowly let go of her hand and stepped back slowly. He smiled at her, gentle and righteous.

"Are you coming back again?"

"I don't know." Zhong Yushu shook his head, he smiled at her, gentle and righteous, "If I'm still alive, I will definitely come back to you."

Ji Xiangxiang frowned: "So dangerous? Then don't go."

"You're finally worried about me..." Zhong Yushu smiled happily. He lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Ji Xiangxiang closed his eyes.This was their first intimate contact, and she didn't feel disgusted.

"If I don't go, one day in the future when you recover your memory, you will hate me to death. I don't want you to hate me anymore..."

With nothing in front of her, she opened her eyes, and Zhong Yushu had already left.

She trotted to the French windows and looked out.

The night was as dark as ink, and the stars in the sky and the neon lights on the ground intertwined into brightness, but she could no longer find his figure.

It took a long time before she looked away, looking at her cozy nest, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

She is an atheist, and she still doesn't know much about the world of gods and demons in his mouth, but she believes that what he said is true.

Zhong Yushu, will you come back again?
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The Realm of Chaos.

I don't know how long she slept before Feng Youruo woke up.

She had a terrible headache and found it difficult to even open her eyes, so she simply stopped moving and continued to sleep, sleep!

Better not to wake up.

Lingyuan is dead, what's the point of her being alive?
"Aniang, does your head still hurt? I'm not afraid that Yue'er will treat you."

Delicate baby whispers rang in his ears, Feng Youruo's mind was shaken, and he woke up instantly.

Liu Yue was lying on her body, with an innocent smile on her pink and jade-carved face.

"Moon!"

She yelled with joy.

"Aniang finally found you!" She hugged Liuyue to her chest, and then saw Han Xi beside the bed, "Xi'er?"

"Aniang!" Han Xi forced a smile, his eyes were a little red, and looking back, it was Lan Lengfeng with a dignified complexion.

"Here..." Feng Youruo sat up, looked around, and almost fainted!
Here is Master's home!She has Xi'er and Yue'er by her side, but there is no Lingyuan alone.

That's right, she was going to die for love, but was forcibly taken away by her master.He fulfilled her wish, not embarrassing her children, but he was unwilling to save Lingyuan...

"Your father..." Feng Youruo's throat choked up, tears fell like rain, and he couldn't say the rest.

How would she tell the children about Lingyuan's death?
Especially Yue'er, if she knew that her father died to save her, would she be able to bear it?

"Aniang, don't cry." Han Xi leaned forward and hugged her with her small arms, "You still have me, there is the moon, there is the little wind..."

The words of comfort can only be polite, they can't soothe the pain in her heart at all.

The pain of losing her husband was more painful than her own death a thousand times or ten thousand times.It hurts so much that I can't express it in words.

But now, holding a young girl in her arms and facing a naive child, she doesn't have the energy to die in love again.

The children have lost their fathers and cannot lose their mothers!

Although, she really thought about it, and followed him...

"You Ruo, don't think too much..." Lan Lengfeng stepped forward to comfort her, "Maybe, things will turn around. You are a mother, and the children still need you."

"Aniang, Yue'er will heal you." Liu Yue followed her elder brother's example and hugged Feng Youruo with her chubby little hands.

Feng Youruo closed her eyes in pain.

"Aniang, does it still hurt?" Liu Yue asked in a low voice.

Feng Youruo shook his head.

How can the pain in the body be the pain in the heart?
"Aniang, is it because Yue'er hasn't been cured yet?"

"No."

Feng Youruo sighed and opened her eyes, looking at her two children with tears in her eyes: "Yue'er is fine, A Niang is no longer in pain..."

"But Aniang still has tears in her eyes, she must still be in pain. Yue'er..."

"Yue'er." Feng Youruo kissed Liuyue's small face forcefully, "Aniang is not in pain anymore, Aniang is just... moved. Yueer who touched me is so sensible."

"Hehe..." Liu Yue laughed, her innocent laughter was the only note in the heavy atmosphere.

Feng Youruo looked at the little girl who still didn't know anything, and tried her best not to let herself cry.

This matter has nothing to do with Liu Yue.She didn't want her daughter to be charged with killing her father at a young age.

"Aniang, we have to find a way to go back, Xiaofeng is still waiting for us at home." Han Xi whispered.

It's a pity that although he is young, he has already seen through human affairs, and tasted the suffering of life prematurely:: birth, old age, sickness and death, love and parting, long-term resentment, can't ask for it, can't let it go!
"En." Feng Youruo took a deep breath, looked at Lan Lingfeng, "Xiao Lan, where is Master?"

"Here, he said that he will go to him after you think about it." Lan Lingfeng said in a low voice.

"I'll go now." Feng Youruo got out of bed, and handed Liuyue to Han Xi, without her asking, Han Xi hugged Liuyue and nodded vigorously to her.

(End of this chapter)

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