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Chapter 713 I'm sorry, my father is late

She wished so much that she could see He Jingmo again before she died.

Even a glance is good...

He Jingmo...

Silently chanting this name that made her dependent, Xia Qiqi couldn't help but slowly closed her eyes.

With darkness in front of her eyes, Xia Qiqi waited for the arrival of the god of death.

However, at this moment, a burst of shouts full of anxiety and panic suddenly sounded.

This anxious and panic voice seemed to come from a very far away place, so familiar, as if...

He Jingmo! ?

Is He Jingmo calling her! ?
But, how is this possible! ?

In the kitchen, it was almost burned to ashes, how could He Jingmo appear here! ?

Or, God pitied her that she was about to die, and caused her to have auditory hallucinations! ?
Or, it was the god of death calling her to take her out of this world.

Desperate in her heart, but Xia Qiqi couldn't help but feel lucky and hopeful in her heart.

She hoped that if she could open her eyes, she would be able to see the man she was thinking of.

Even if it's fake, it's her own illusion, she's still willing!

Thinking of this, Xia Qiqi struggled even more, slowly opened her heavy eyelids, and then looked in front of her.

The first thing that catches the eye is the dazzling fire that almost makes people unable to open their eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Qiqi frowned lightly at first, feeling a little uncomfortable.

With the heavy eyelids half closed, an extremely familiar figure suddenly appeared in Xia Qiqi's sight.

When she saw that familiar figure, Xia Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then her heart trembled.

Because, that figure, so familiar, seems to be...

He Jingmo! ?

He Jingmo came to save her! ?

Thinking of this, Xia Qiqi was overjoyed, and felt a strong secret joy rushing up from the bottom of her heart.

However, Xia Qiqi's secret joy was only for a moment, and the joy in her eyes disappeared immediately.

"No, how is that possible!? Why did He Jingmo come here!?"

Xia Qiqi opened her mouth, muttering to herself, her eyes narrowed slightly, full of despair.

After all, she knew the situation she was in now.

This place has long been engulfed by raging fire, even if He Jingmo cares about her dearly, it's just, who is He Jingmo! ?

He is the Seventh Prince of the East Emperor Kingdom, with a heavy army in his hands, power in the government and the public, those important national affairs, all fall on him, no matter how much he cares about her, how can he be willing to put down those burdens to save her! ?

Therefore, this must be God's pity on her, and let her have an illusion! ?
Forget it, as long as she can take another look at He Jingmo before she dies, Xia Qiqi feels that even if she is dead, she can rest in peace.

Just as Xia Qiqi was thinking this in her heart, she saw that familiar figure rushing towards her.

The next moment, Xia Qiqi only felt that her whole small body was being hugged tightly in her arms.

The man's embrace was as familiar as ever, with a bit of moisture, but it still made her extremely at ease.

Next to the ear, came the man's anxious and flustered voice with a bit of choking.

"Qiqi, I'm sorry, father is late..."

The man opened his mouth, and his eyes fell on the little guy in his arms, full of distress and anxiety that could not be concealed.

His heart was like a knife, and he was heartbroken, especially when he saw this little guy dying in his arms, He Jingmo felt even more uncomfortable than death.

(End of this chapter)