Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 842: I beg you to save him (plus the monthly ticket first)

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"Xue Yilan--" she called, and walked slowly.

I do n’t know if it ’s Xue Yilan who lay there. His red shirt has been completely stained with blood, and even his eyelashes are covered with blood. His lips and complexion are pale as paper. With a pinch, he broke into powder.

"Lan Shan, Lan Shan, Xue Yilan, Xue Yilan ..." Xue Yi Mo rushed to him and took his hand tightly: "You wake me up! Wake up!"

Her eyes were wide open, staring at his face.

Apart from his soft body, he hasn't moved much, not even breathing.

Ning Xuemo outside looked at him quietly, suddenly there was a feeling of tears!

She also lost her closest companion. That person is her partner. I don't know how many times she died together.

That person loves her too, but he still doesn't feel to him and can't respond to him emotionally. Ning Xuemo also deliberately left him alone.

Later, in a mission, the man blocked a shot for her to protect Ning Xuemo and died in her arms ...

Ning Xuemo remembers the taste till now, it is a kind of heartbreaking pain.

She remembered holding her gradually cold body at that time, she never wanted to give up, and even risked her life to death and carried his body back ...

Xueyi Mo's feelings about Xue Yilan seem to be more complicated. She also seems to like Xue Yilan, but for some special reason she dare not like it ...

He is the only person she believes in the demon world, the only person who is so good to her for free, and now he is suddenly killed, how can Xueyi Mo not be sad?

Xueyi Mo died holding Shayilan's hand and called him over and over again, using cleansing to clean up the blood on his body.

She never cried, but Ning Xuemo felt a deep sorrow of deep bones, distressed as if a blunt knife was slowly cutting there ...

"A Mo, are you sad?" The misty voice of a man and a woman rang again, still left and right, making people confused about the direction.

Xueyi Mo suddenly looked up, and suddenly fell to his knees: "Master Demon, please save him ..."

"A Mo, do you like him?" The voice seemed cold and hot.

Xueyi Mo's fingers were in his sleeves: "No, A Mo doesn't!"

"Stupid child, you have reached the age when you can marry someone. If you really like him, you can marry him ..." The voice followed the temptation.

"No! I don't like him, I don't want to marry him!" Xueyi Mo suddenly sounded sharp, lest the demon ancestors would really match her, he kept denying them.

"Since he doesn't like him, why are you so sad now?"

"Master Mozu, he is my dark guard, who has followed me for three hundred years. He has always taken good care of me and worked very well. A Mo has him by his side, so much less annoying things , Mo Mo just wants him to be a dark guard ... no other meaning.

"A Mo, you can have a lot if you want the dark guard. Since he is dead, you can have other better things."

"Only he can play Xuan Boqin!" Xue Yi Mo retorted, hoeing again: "Master Mozu, please save him. With him around, Yi Mo has a lot of peace of mind. He really She is a very good talent, please, please ... "Her voice sounded calm, but there was a trembling on listening.

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