Chapter 1037 Hurt her?
"Beiming Yufeng, it must not be you, right? It must not be you." Mo Feixun murmured with tears in his eyes. Anyone can be the murderer of Mo Hongyuan, but Beiming Yufeng cannot.

If it was really him, Mo Feixun didn't know what he would do.

She didn't want her father to die for no reason like this, she needed to give him an explanation, if it was Beiming Yufeng, she might not be able to explain it to her father, and she would have no face to see him in Huangquan in the future.

Now she can only pray because she thinks too much.

Beiming Yufeng just happened to appear here, just happened to be holding a bloody long sword, everything was just a coincidence, or someone else's conspiracy, after all, Beiming Yufeng's current situation, he didn't even know his own consciousness.

Beiming Yufeng didn't speak, but there was a roar in his throat, and Mo Feixun hugged him tightly, trying to comfort him.

"Beiming Yufeng..."

Before Mo Feixun finished speaking, she suddenly felt a sudden pain in her chest, her blood red eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Beiming Yufeng in shock.

"Beiming Yufeng...you..."

Mo Feixun watched as his hand grabbed a bloody hole in his chest, and the blood was continuously oozing out.

She looked at him in astonishment... There were broken emotions in her eyes, and the pain in her heart made her cry continuously.

how so……

Beiming Yufeng actually hurt her?
A chill and fear shot straight from Murphy's feet to his head.

The current Beiming Yufeng is really scary, Mo Feixun hurriedly pushed him away, and took two steps back hastily.

If she was looking for excuses for Beiming Yufeng just now, now she can't even persuade herself to some extent.

Beiming Yufeng could even hurt her... let alone kill Mo Hongyuan.

However, Mo Feixun really didn't want to believe that Beiming Yufeng did it, and he didn't want him to kill him.

Mo Feixun backed away in panic, his blood-red eyes seemed to reflect a bloodthirsty world, and the constant slaughter inside made her feel unceasingly painful.

She clutched her injured chest tightly, the blood had already soaked her palm, and the blood red blood was rolling down drop by drop.

Mo Feixun retreated, and Beiming Yufeng raised his legs and approached her, making a sound in his throat, his eyes were as cold and ruthless as ice and snow.

"Beiming Yufeng... What's wrong with you?" Mo Feixun looked at him with heartache, the wound was far worse than the pain in his heart.

Beiming Yufeng hurt her... This fact really hurt Mo Feixun.

She really didn't expect that Beiming Yufeng would do something to her one day, even though he is not clear about his sanity now, Mo Feixun felt that he should still remember himself and treat him differently.

But the current situation shattered all her thoughts.

In the face of reality, those beautiful fantasies are really vulnerable.

"Roar!"

Beiming Yufeng looked at Mo Feixun coldly, his eyes swept over her injured chest, the dark light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, even with a hint of greed.

The look in his eyes made Mo Fei Xunxin tremble suddenly.

That feeling, just like when Murphy and the others were going to snatch her time-space lock, made her feel very panicked and insecure.

Mo Feixun kept retreating, Beiming Yufeng kept approaching her, and the expression in his dark eyes became sharper and fiercer.

"Beiming Yufeng... You should be more sober... What's the matter with you?" Mo Feixun frowned tightly. He didn't hurt her when he encountered Beiming Yufeng's mutation before, and that's not the case?
Why is Beiming Yufeng so strange today?
(End of this chapter)

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