Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2104: Please, save my mother

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"Mother...Mother!"

Ye Fengru was sprayed with blood on his face by Bei Mingshi.

The warm blood stained his face.

It also caused Ye Fengru's heart to suffer a sudden sharp pain.

Bei Ming's blood was vomiting, and his eyes gradually disappeared.

She adjusted the focus diligently, trying to see her son clearly.

But the feeling of powerlessness all over made her want to close her eyes gradually.

Wu Sha's palm, although only 50% of the power was used.

But Bei Mingshi is just a weak woman who doesn't practice often.

I can't bear the palm of Wusha at all.

However, Bei Mingshi does not regret it.

Her son is okay, as long as her son is okay.

"Mother, why do you want to block this hand for me! Why do you... why do you want to block!"

Ye Fengru struggled and climbed to the Bei Ming clan.

He clasped Bei Ming's hand tightly, crying bitterly: "Mother... mother, don't close your eyes, I can save you... I am a pharmacist, I can save you..."

He frantically touched the ring in his hand.

Several bottles of elixirs were touched out.

His hands trembled, desperately searching for the healing medicine.

But... every bottle is full of dark poison...

Ye Fengru felt even more flustered, searching for the medicine bottle constantly.

Hands and body trembled more and more.

"Confucianism, Confucianism... Confucianism..." Bei Ming clan called Ye Fengru in a low voice.

Ye Fengru stiffened, ignoring the blood covered in his body, and hugged Bei Ming tightly: "Mother, I am here, I am here..."

Bei Ming leaned in his arms.

In my nose, there is a strong smell of blood.

I can't tell whether it is Ye Fengru's or her own.

She heard Ye Fengru calling her "mother" and felt the temperature in Ye Fengru's palm.

Bei Ming's heart has been filled with satisfaction.

She wanted to laugh, but she didn't have the strength to pull the corners of her lips.

In the end, I could only breathe out a few weak air currents: "Confucian, promise my mother...Don't take revenge anymore, live well...just for your mother...you have to... live well..."

Bei Ming's breath is extremely weak.

It seems to be broken at any time.

On Ye Fengru's face, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or blood.

He hugged Bei Ming clan tightly, and said with a crying voice: "I will live, mother, you must live too... mother, mother..."

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Qingluo.

That face soaked in blood, like a face soaked in a pool of blood, how it looks, how oozing.

"Ye Qingluo, Ye Qingluo...I know you can save my mother, please... please save her..."

Ye Fengru seems to have caught the life-saving straw, struggling to get up, wanting to kneel down towards Ye Qing.

But his body is already scarred, and he is holding Bei Mingshi, and he can't do the kneeling motion at all.

Ye Qingluo looked at Ye Fengru.

I glanced at Bei Ming in his arms again.

The expression on his face, though calm.

It's lovely, but I can't calm down.

No matter how bad Ye Fengru is, he treats Bei Ming clan sincerely.

Bei Ming's... the clever and accurate standing of this woman made Ye Qingluo not disgusted with her either.

However, she is not a Virgin.

This feeling for mother and son is indeed touching.

But Ye Qingluo will never forget that Ye Fengru tried to kill her twice before.

"I know I was wrong, but my mother...my mother...my mother is really kind to you." Ye Fengru cried, "Please save my mother, I can take my life Come for..."

"Confucianism." Bei Ming clan suddenly added gravity and clasped Ye Fengru's wrist.

She breathed very lightly, her pale face was completely bloodless: "I have something... I want to talk to Miss Seven..."