Killer Crossover: Little Miss Waste

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My heart couldn't restrain the pain, how could I?She hasn't enjoyed enough of such warmth, she hasn't given back to her mother yet, how could she abandon them so quickly.

Father, I'm afraid I hurt my heart and my lungs!Can father live alone without mother?I'm afraid it's not possible. When the love is deep, everything is in vain. I just want to follow it.

Thinking that her father would leave because of this, she would be alone again, her thin shoulders could not help but twitched, trembling constantly, not even knowing when Han Ming had come to hug her tightly.

Han Ming's body warmed Shangguan Zhen and awakened Shangguan Zhen's mind. Now is not the time to think wildly, the most important thing is to find a way to heal his mother. [

The small face that was originally thin and tender slowly regained its composure, the lying head slowly lifted up, the twinkling eyes became firm, and he said to his father word by word: "Where is mother? I want to Go see her!"

Shangguan Rui brought his daughter to another stone gate, opened it slowly, and the cold air inside overflowed, chilling everyone's bodies, but what made them colder was their frozen hearts.

The old ghost followed behind, seeing everything about Shangguan Zhen in his eyes, his heart was a little shocked, tears overflowed in his eyes, but hope flashed, perhaps, Shangguan Zhen could be saved!

The stone room is full of frost, maybe it should not be called a stone room, it should be called an ice room, the cold air in the room is full of whiteness, whiteness is always a bad omen.

In the center of the ice room, there is a lake of spring water. It is strange that the spring water does not freeze in such a cold ice room!In the center of the spring, a bed of ice stood straight up.

Lying on the ice is a beautiful woman, wearing a light blue Luoyi, willow leaves like eyebrows, red lips like Daisy, wearing a wishful bun, with a little black hair falling on the ice bed, just drifting and withering The whole late autumn.

Shangguan Zhen walked through the spring water and slowly came to the ice bed, step by step, as long as a whole century.

Maybe it's because of her heart, she didn't dare to walk too fast, she was afraid that her sudden arrival would disturb the tranquility, and she didn't even leave the last trace of comfort, just like spilling the tea in her hand, even though she could refill it, she couldn't. I can't go back!

The Bing □□woman's thin lips were tightly pressed, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she knew her daughter's arrival, so she walked peacefully.