heart tearing game

Chapter 67
"Remember, I'll keep you secret. But it's not free. There's no such thing as a free lunch. What's more, I've already helped you out once."

"What do you want me to do for you, murder and set fire, or human flesh trading." Yumo was on guard, leaning on the railing with both hands, always ready for He Qiaozhi to have any plans for her, and if the worst was the case, she would grab her and jump off, burning everything.

"Hehe, don't worry, it's not so fast. My young mistress, you can rest assured. I'm still looking forward to hugging my grandson soon."

The black cat's tail brushed her ankles, but Yumo felt a bone-chilling coldness.

Speechless for a night, the Qin family seemed to be turned upside down.

"Master is awake!"

Until I don't know who shouted.

Everyone exclaimed and teleported, as if seeing the dawn of salvation, waving to themselves in front of them like the rising sun.

Everyone was gathered in the bedroom. In the huge room, it was densely packed, but it was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard. Yumo felt that her heartbeat and breathing could be heard clearly by everyone.Even the friction of the skin is so harsh.

"Dad, Dad. Look at me, I'm Ye. Open your eyes and see clearly, tell me who pushed you downstairs last night! It must be among them!"

Lowering her head and holding her breath, Yumo almost wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

But I don't know why I found myself standing in the most conspicuous gap in the crowd.

She suddenly found that there were burning eyes and doubtful discussions on the left and right.

What's wrong.A kind of fear arises spontaneously.

Raising her head, she found that Qin Tianshengxuan's trembling fingers, which could barely move, were slightly pointing at herself.

Her mouth could only be opened into an O shape.

No, not me.

Qin Ye's furious and violent eyes could not wait to boil.

"Yumo." He lowered his head, and his body exuded a gloomy aura that seemed to come from the eighteenth floor of hell.Sleepless all night, messy and scattered bangs, but at this moment it became even more fierce.

Yumo closed her eyes.

It's all over.

Just at the moment when the compelling murder was about to rush into the body, everything stopped.

The surrounding sarcasm, ridicule, jealousy, insults.

In the end, it all turned into a stupefaction.

Qin Tianshengxuan's hand was like a dead wood, and he suddenly grabbed Qin Ye, who was about to leave the string like an arrow, and held him tightly.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

Yumo opened her eyes, she couldn't believe what happened.

Turning his stiff head with difficulty, Qin Tianshengxuan motioned for Yumo to go over.

Gritting her teeth, she had no choice.

At the very last moment.

With numb hands, Qin Tiansheng panted and put the two of them together hand in hand.

Everyone understood that Qin Tianshengxuan hoped that Qin Ye and Yumo would work together to tide over the difficulties.

There was only kindness in his eyes.Looking at Yumo's stomach again.

Finally, he closed his eyes heavily.

"Dad! Dad. Come and rescue me."

Ren Feng hurried back with dozens of the world's top brain doctors on the chartered flight, and finally pulled Qin Tianshengxuan back from the gate of hell.

Qin Ye had already started guarding the ward day and night, and Yumo never expected such a result.

She caressed her little belly that was gradually showing signs of dew, thinking of Qin Tianshengxuan's concerned gaze on the sick bed, she couldn't let go of it anymore.

(End of this chapter)