I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1971 Lieyan: The Walking Dead
She suddenly fell silent.

It was eerily quiet.

It seems to see through the world of mortals, it seems to see through the hustle and bustle.

Yes.

She is going to find Tangtang.

And why are you crying?

Murong Yan walked towards Tangtang's tombstone in a daze.

The empty eyes had no focus, like empty glass balls. She bent her knees and knelt down as if her bones had been pulled out. Her hands mixed with mud and blood gradually piled up the mud she had picked up just now. Go up and pat gently, as if stroking Tangtang's back: "Tangtang, baby, don't be afraid, okay? Mother will come to see you every day, come back to talk with you every day, baby, sleep well , Mother will go back and make you meatballs."

Dugulie watched her lose her mind and talk to herself, as if she was firmly nailed by thousands of nails.

"Yan'er." Seeing that she was about to stand up, Dugulie stepped forward to support her.

Murong Yan pushed him away coldly and distantly.

"Yan'er, don't push me away." Dugulie hugged her thin body.

"Dugu Lie, let's go." A fluttering sentence spewed out from her pale lips, her sour eyes looked at the gray sky, empty and powerless: "Tangtang has already left, there is no daughter to snatch, As for the one in my stomach, if you want it, I will give it to you."

"Yan'er." Dugulie called her in pain, leaning against her back: "Yan'er, I will not rob you of the child, I will always be with you, and I will accompany our child to grow up well .”

"Heh..." Murong Yan smiled mockingly.

Who wants to live with him.

Tangtang is her heart, her life, how could she live alone.

"Don't force me to hate you, let me go." Murong Yan grabbed his hand and pulled it away fiercely.

She staggered towards the private house.

Murong Yan washed her hands, hummed Tangtang's favorite nursery rhyme and came to the kitchen, chopped the stuffing herself, seasoned it, and rolled it into small meatballs.

Her Tangtang likes to eat the little meatballs she made, and she can eat a big bowl every time.

After making it, Murong Yan put the little meatballs in a food box, and then went to the street to buy sugar figurines. She bought a lot of small sugar figurines, colorful, all of which Tangtang had never eaten before.

Dugulie quietly followed behind Murong Yan, fearing that something would happen to her.

She is like a puppet without a soul, the flesh on her face is tense, she will tell the vendor: Bring me some little tigers and sugar figurines, my daughter likes them the most, they are waiting for me at home.

Murong Yan came back with a full load, and Dugu Lie followed: "Yan'er, where are you going?"

"Where's Tangtang's stuff? Are you still in Jiangnan Township?" Murong Yan's flat tone made Dugulie's heart ache.

"I brought them back and put them in Tangtang's room." Dugulie said.

Murong Yan glanced at him lightly, and came to Tangtang's room with a food box and a kraft paper bag full of sugar figurines.

"Don't come in, don't disturb me." Murong Yan warned Dugu Lie who was standing at the door before closing the door.

He opened his mouth to say something, but was blocked outside the door.

All the strength in Murong Yan's body was pulled away, Tangtang's stuff was packed into a big box, and Murong Yan sat on the ground and slowly opened it.

With the opening of the box, the heart slowly closed.

Her little skirt, her little hair accessories, and her little doll lay there quietly, and everything smelled like sugar.

She grabbed Tangtang's favorite dress and stuck it to her cheeks, tears fell silently: "Tangtang..."

(End of this chapter)