You are so sweet in my heart

"What's the situation?"

Jun Lan helped Huo Yingfeng. With the shaking of the ground, her body could not help leaning against the wall.

It's not just the shaking of the ground, but the crazy trend of the whole building, and the surface layer begins to fall off.

Huo woman's eyes are sealed. Just when the stone is about to fall from the top, he hugs Jun Lan and protects her in his arms.

His action is very fast, fast to Jun Lan can't react at all.

In order to protect the beloved, any pain, all forget.

"Huo Guofeng, I want you Huo family to be the only child and the only grandson."

"It's going to die. You're all going to die."

"No one can survive, no one."

After Huo Yingfeng, there was a gloomy cry from Morita, but it was soon drowned by the sound of boulder collision.

What Huo turned around to see was just a falling boulder.

Morita's room collapsed completely.

He watched with his own eyes the huge stone hit on Morita's body, dripping with blood.

Morita, dead.

Everything goes back to zero.

Originally Jun Lan knew that Morita would not live, but she never thought that Morita would die with them.

"Let's go and find Xiao first."

Jun Lan knew that Huo would be the first to think of her son when she was in danger.

Before separated with Huo Xiao, she did not know Huo Xiao there now how the situation.

But when I think of Morita's hatred for them, I'm afraid. Morita's last move is not the only one in front of me.

Huo Yingfeng held Jun Lan's hand tightly, as if she didn't want to let go.

"Good."

The boulders are falling, the ground is shaking, and their hands are getting tighter and tighter.

Boom, boom, buildings are changing.

Huo Xiao quickened his pace.

She's going to be fine. Absolutely not.

Click, the locked door is kicked open.

Huo Xiao shakes off the falling pebbles, and the dust floats in the air, blurring his vision.

The monotonous room is empty.

Yu Jiao glanced around, and finally found a faint figure in the corner, as well as a prominent red between her legs.

"Flute."

In Huo Xiao's eyes, there is only mu Chu Di in a coma. He strides to Mu Chu di.

He came to Mu Chu Di and reached for her face. Her delicate face was covered with dust, her pink lips were dry and bloodless, and her body was in a strange low temperature“ Xiao Di, can you hear me? I've come to save you

"Here I am. Open your eyes and see if I'm ok."

"Okay."

His voice was deep and trembling.

The picture in front of him made him go back to a few years ago. That year, he mistakenly thought that mu Chudi was dead, holding the corpse and would not let go.

I don't know why, the picture in front of him made him think of the previous scene. His heart felt that it was about to stop beating, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

He couldn't bear the loss any more.

In Huo Xiao's memory, the boulder above falls down. Huo Xiao protects Mu Chu Di and blocks the impact of the boulder with his shoulder.

At the same time, there was a cracking sound from his shoulder.

He used his hand to wipe the dust off the mess, very gentle, "it's OK, I'll take you away now."

"You're safe with me."

Huo Xiao holds Mu Chu flute and lets his shoulders bleed.

He held her, step by step forward, on the ground, tick by tick, blood all over the ground.