Be Good Chapter 1127: I don’t have the strength to hold the baby

"I said I won't let you die here, so I won't." The words of Xie Ci were clear, but inexplicably trustworthy.

Even Yuan Changhuan wanted to believe his words subconsciously when he heard his words.

But...

Looking around, there are all wolves that are much taller than Miao Miao.

Xie Ci can still speak big words to let them leave safely, which is quite powerful.

"Yuanyuan, if I can take you out of here, can you forgive me?" Xie Ci suddenly said.

"Huh?" Yuan Changhuan focused his attention on the wave of wolves behind him, didn't understand the meaning of Xie Ci's words, and subconsciously looked at him.

See the words of thanks, "If we leave here, we will start again."

Yuan Changhuan resolutely refused.

"Even if I die, I won't start over with you."

His eyes were cold and heavy, "If you can go, take Miao Miao away."

Speaking, Yuan Changhuan rushed into the pack of wolves first, "Go first!"

Xie Ci's light work is amazing, if she is used as a bait, the chance of Xie Ci leaving here with Yuan Miao is still half.

If they stay together, I am afraid there is no chance of leaving alive, so it is better to let them go.

Yuan Changhuan restrained himself, suppressed the original thoughts in his heart, prevented them from pouring out, and kept admonishing himself, just because the chances of them leaving together to live would be higher.

There is no other reason, absolutely nothing.

Seeing Yuan Changhuan rushing into the pack of wolves, Xie Ci's usually calm expression changed instantly, "Yuanyuan!"

Isn't she going to die?

Save your strength, and find a chance to escape.

"Go away!"

After whipping several wolves away with the whip of internal force, Yuan Changhuan turned his head, his eyes red, and shouted loudly.

I'm red-eyed.

The wolves fell down one by one, and the wolves rushed over one after another.

Xie Ci hugged Yuan Miao, waving a long sword in one hand, and his hand was deadly.

I don't know how long it took, but everything was red.

The blood flowed like a river.

Yuan Changhuan waved his long whip mechanically, "Thank you, we can't get out."

Blooded all over, the originally plain dress turned bright red at this time, and the same is true for the thank you, with thin lips and light curls, and you can still smile, "I said I will let you go out, I will not lose my promise .”

They killed thousands of desert wolves, and there was a faint breakthrough in one direction.

However, Yuan Changhuan has lost all his strength and can only move mechanically.

At this time, when I heard the words of thanks, I smiled wryly, "I have no strength."

"Do you have the strength to hold a child?"

"What?"

As soon as the words fell, a limp body was stuffed into her arms.

When her body lightened, it was actually Xie Ci who picked her up and threw her out along the pack of wolves.

"Lucky."

Yuan Changhuan subconsciously exhausted the last of his internal strength and jumped out.

A strip of ink silk appeared at their feet, and pulling hard along the direction of the ink silk, Yuan Changhuan turned his head and looked at Xie Ci, who was surrounded by wolves for a moment, feeling his heart skip a beat.

"Mother, can I open my eyes?"

Yuan Miao found himself in the arms of his own mother, and asked subconsciously.

During this time, he kept his eyes closed obediently, because his father said he couldn't open them, so he didn't open them, waiting for his father's words.

After changing arms, Yuan Miao sensed something was wrong.

Yuan Changhuan landed on the sand.

They were already outside the pack of wolves, and all the wolves rushed towards Xie Ci, none of them besieged them.

Because not only are they red-eyed, but wolves are also red-eyed.

Taking thanks as a goal.

"Daddy!"