Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields,Have Some Cubs

Joy, anger, worry, thinking, sadness, fear and surprise appeared in her eyes one after another, and finally condensed into a bone destroying hatred.

Especially when she remembered that she had killed her baby, she was even more desperate to die with Saint zachari.

He raised his hand and tried to hit him, but he didn't feel anything.

Feeling the struggle of the man in his arms, St. zachari immediately released Chris, and his tone was full of caution: "do I hold you? I'm not good. I'll pay attention next time. "

Then he looked down at his partner's body, and the blood stained eyes touched the arm that was smashed by his head. The skin of the stump was still adhered to the stone bed, and his face was again infected with anger.

He even broke his partner's body. Next time, he must not leave the eagle alive!

Chris looked down with his eyes and screamed.

"Chris is not afraid." St. Zachary hugged Chris to comfort him.

Chris can not feel the pain, this just reflected that she died, stupidly stopped screaming, looking at her body in a daze, gradually calmed down.

"How long have I been dead?" Asked Chris, with a low brow.

"No, you just slept." St. zachari was very afraid of the word "death" and interrupted Chris without waiting for her to finish.

St. zachari looked up at his son, who was still standing by. He waved to him and said to Chris gently, "this is our baby. He is thirty-five years old."

In other words, Chris has been dead for 35 years.

Chris was stunned again and looked at Mitchell in disbelief.

He and his father look a bit similar, but can't say strange.

Soon, Chris understood.

Yes, he was conceived after he broke his partnership with St. Zachary. He was born rootless.

It was just because she felt that there was no hope for her children to live that she killed them.

She couldn't forget the cruel hand she had done at the beginning. What she thought most about was the scene of the remnant limbs of young cubs.

Their blood is tender blue, so fragile.

She always thought that she would not regret and would not allow herself to.

But at this time, looking at a grown-up child, her heart was very touched, suddenly admitted that she regretted.

It's better to live without feeling than to die.

If she hadn't, the cubs would have grown so big.

Chris wanted to cry, but there was no liquid in her eyes. She just looked at her son dryly.

Mitchell had no feelings for the mother. She looked back calmly, but was curious about the changes of her father.

Isn't the father divorced by his mother? Why does he care so much about his mother?

"It's not called yet," said St. zachari at once

Mitchell called out innocently, "Mom."

The expression on Chris's face seemed sad or joyful, and a sudden relief welled up in her heart.

Those hatred, all of a sudden, have become weak.

Her soul has been buried in the soil for decades, and all her emotions have been a lot lighter. If it hadn't been discovered, maybe in a few years, her memory would have disappeared completely.

Chris gave Mitchell a little smile, which was peaceful.

St. zachari was flustered. He picked up Chris and said, "you like to stay outside. I'll take you out."

St. zachari strode out of the ice room with Chris in his arms. He didn't notice that after Chris left the air conditioner, black and purple corpse spots quickly appeared on her skin

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