Chapter 25 Broken Dreams
Xiao Ling's cold liquid fell on the back of Chu Mo's hand, with the scalding temperature, he could not cry anymore, his words pierced into her body like a sharp sword, making her very sad, so sad, his voice seemed to be a little bit Sternly, "Chu Mo...how did you...become like this!"

This is not her Chu Mo, it must not be, her Chu Mo loves her very much, her Chu Mo said that she would not marry Fei Qing, her Chu Mo said, Ah Ling, it is good to have you in this life.

His Chu Mo said, Ah Ling, I love you so much, as long as the baby spirit absorbs its own nutrients, the child can still be born. .

A bloodthirsty gleam appeared in Chu Mo's eyes, the dagger in his hand cut her throat, and he said tender love words to her as before, "A Ling, for the last time, let the baby spirit suck your soul , my great career will be accomplished!"

The blood sprayed on his face, but he wiped it away calmly, seeing Xiao Ling's body fell to the ground, but smiled with relief, "A Ling, I wanted you to live a little longer, but you just wanted to so."

Zichu looked at Xiao Ling's powerless body, and the anger in his eyes poured out like a tide, "Yan Chumo, you are crazy!"

How could there be such a crazy man, for the sake of power and low status, he would abandon the woman who loved him wholeheartedly, and even kill her with his own hands.

"Miss Zichu, I promise you that if you help me get Jiangshan, I will make you the queen!" Yan Chumo walked to her side, looked at her picturesque and exquisite eyebrows, and her eyes were stained a little. Enough, the heart will miss a beat.

He knew that she was not an ordinary person, and he only regarded her as a strange person in the world who knew how to use spells, but he didn't expect that she was so intelligent. Such a woman can only play its due value by his side.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yingling crawled to Xiao Ling's side, trying to absorb Xiao Ling's soul.

Zichu took a few steps back, and a fire shadow appeared in his body and rushed towards the infant spirit. The infant spirit's newly formed body was burned by the fire, and the body was rolling continuously, and the sharp screaming sound was very ear-piercing.

Xiao Ling's soul has already left her body. Seeing her child being burned by the fire, she screamed loudly, but found that she couldn't make a sound. Fear covered her face. With a mother's instinct, she hugged the baby tightly. Spirit, that fire burned her and took away the desolation in this world.

Feeling the warmth of Xiao Ling's soul, Yingling's black energy began to dissipate gradually, and his face was no longer ferocious. With a childlike innocence, the two strands of soul burned in the flame until they turned into a wisp of fresh air and disappeared in the This world.

Both Zichu and Chu Mo heard Xiao Ling's last words, her voice was very calm, without the slightest tremor, she said, "Chu Mo, I don't regret loving you," she said, "Miss Zichu, let Chu Mo go, If these need to be borne by one person, I am willing to bear it for Chu Mo..."

Those were the last words Xiao Ling said in this world.

From now on, there will never be such a beautiful and infatuated woman as Xiao Ling in this world.

"Yan Chumo, you don't deserve her at all! If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't lose her child! If it wasn't for you, she wouldn't be lost!" Zi Chu slapped him hard in the face, his face was clear Reflecting five finger marks.

There has never been love in the emperor's family, how could there be such an infatuated woman!
Because of this strength, Yan Chumo tilted his head uncontrollably to one side, touched the tears involuntarily dripping from his eyes, and the bitterness at the corner of his mouth made him speechless, "Child, aren't you the queen?"

What he remembered was that the queen had sent abortion pills more than once...

(End of this chapter)

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