Uncle is lucky to marry me

Chapter 909 If Life Is Just Like First Seen

Bowl.

Xue Ruo will definitely love you well, disregarding the world and everything else, from the very beginning, she will love you wholeheartedly and give herself a chance to love you.

Master, look, Xue Ruo really has a lot of things to say to you, and there are still many, many things that have not been done, but Xue Ruo has done too many mistakes.

Xueruo has no chance.

Bai Xueruo looked at Lianwu, and suddenly backhanded a dagger that appeared in her palm at some time, and stabbed fiercely into her heart.

She heard the sound of a dagger piercing through flesh and blood, and she tried hard to open her eyes wide, trying to take another look at Lian Wu.

However, her consciousness was blurred in an instant, and she already knew nothing.

However, the dagger that pierced Bai Xueruo's heart did not really penetrate her heart. The moment it pierced, Lian Wu changed the room the dagger pierced into, and at the same time controlled Bai Xueruo's consciousness, making her dizzy. past.

Then he took out the dagger and drove a talisman into her body.

After doing this, Lianwu closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.

"Lianwu, you, what did you do to her?" Han Jing didn't expect that things would turn out like this. They originally wanted to settle the accounts with Bai Xueruo no matter what, but how did they really do it? She also didn't expect that Bai Xueruo's affection for Lianwu would be so deep.

Lian Wu wanted to speak to Han Jing and the others to explain what was going on, but he was also seriously injured, so he shook his body and fell straight down.

Xiaoxue jumped out of Ning Shiqi's arms "cracking", ran to Lianwu and started crying: "Wow, brother Lianwu, don't die, don't die!"

Han Jing quickly turned his head and asked Ning Shiqi: "Seventeen, what's going on here, come and have a look!"

Before Ning Shiqi came over, Xiao Hei snorted coldly: "Why cry, you can't die!"

But Xiaoxue didn't have time to fight with it at all, instead he cried even more.

Xiao Hei obviously realized that his way of persuading people was a bit inappropriate, so he could only add another sentence: "It's already said that he won't die!"

Xiao Xue whimpered, wrinkled his little nose, and pointed at his little nipple: "You lied! Huh, brother Lianwu is covered in blood, he must be dead..."

Su Yu couldn't bear to see her precious daughter cry, so she walked over and knelt down to try to wipe her tears, coaxing, "Xiaoxue, he won't die."

Lianwu is the king of ghosts, and he is immortal, so it is not so easy to be wiped out.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

She remembered that her grandmother said that when a person dies, the body will be cold.

Han Jing raised his forehead, stepped forward and hugged Xiaoxue up: "He is a ghost, does he still need to die? Don't cry, let Uncle Seventeen show him and he will know how to respond." It's over."

Xiaoxue blinked his tearful eyes, miraculously stifled his crying, stretched his head to watch Shi Qi push the wheelchair to the side of Lian Wu, bent down, and put his finger on the center of Lian Wu's eyebrows .

Although there was some distance just now, Ning Shiqi could faintly sense the talisman Lianwu used against herself and the talisman used against Bai Xueruo, and now that she saw it, she understood.

(End of this chapter)