Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 212 I Will Deliver Your Baby Right Now

"We're already in the same place, if you treat me like this, you won't be afraid that Xiao Jingli will find out?!"

Chasing the light raised the corners of his lips: "It's really stupid, this place is deserted, who would know?"

Her stomach hurt more and more, Fu Ling's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, her hands were shaking constantly, and her breathing became more and more difficult.

Unable to provoke the lunatic, Fu Ling had no choice but to lower her head and pretend to give in, her eyes kept looking at the room.

Chasing Guang suddenly picked up a sharp dagger, the tip of which was glowing coldly.

Fu Ling was startled, put her hands on the ground and backed away: "What do you want to do!"

"Don't be afraid," Chasing Light turned the dagger, pointed to a bowl of abortion medicine on the ground with a smile, and threatened, "Drink it, and I will spare your life, how about it?"

Fu Ling struggled to get up, pushed a table behind her to the ground to block the path of the light, and wanted to run out again.

With a bang, the table was split in half by Chasing Light, and she attached to Fu Ling's back like a poisonous snake, grabbed her neck and pushed her to the wall.

"Crazy." Fu Ling was strangled by someone like a baby bird, struggling hard, her face pale as snow.
Chasing the light with a ferocious smile, holding the sharp dagger, touching the tip of the knife to Fu Ling's face, he said, "If I scratch such a beautiful face, will anyone still like you?"

Fu Ling could feel the coldness on her face, and the knife was extremely sharp.

Chasing the light did not scratch her face, but transferred the tip of the knife to her stomach, and patted Fu Lingyuan's rolling stomach coldly: "Why don't you let this evil person test whether the dagger is sharp?"

Seeing that Fuling was silent, Zhuiguang clenched his dagger and was about to stab him——

"Wait a minute!" Fu Ling remained calm, but her words were still trembling, "Let me go, I can promise you anything."

"Oh?"

Chasing Guang stopped the dagger at the last moment, looked at Fu Ling leisurely, and asked, "Anything is fine?"

Fu Ling nodded immediately: "Yes, anything!"

Chasing Guang was still pinching Fuling's neck, holding a knife against her stomach, thinking: "Then I have to think about it, right?"

While chasing the light carelessly, Fu Ling glanced at the dagger in her hand, quickly raised her leg and kicked her, grabbed the dagger with her backhand and put it on her neck!

Without hesitation, she pierced her neck with a dagger, and immediately the white fingertips overflowed with bright red blood, chasing the light and screaming in pain!

Fu Ling gritted her teeth, inserted the dagger into her neck again, and pulled it out fiercely!
Pushing the dying chasing light to the ground, Fu Ling didn't dare to waste any time, and ran towards the door.

Which chasing light's wound healed automatically in an instant, and even more fiercely flew behind Fu Ling, hooked her neck and opened its fangs, revealing its shining white fangs!
Fu Ling was dragged back and forth by her, unable to breathe anymore, her face turned pale and blue: "Crazy."

Chasing the light like crazy, laughing wildly, took the abortion medicine and poured it into Fuling's mouth, forcing her to drink it down: "Go to hell!!"

Fu Ling closed her eyes in pain, stretched the chasing light's arm with both hands, and shook her head to avoid the abortion pill!
A bowl of thick abortion medicine was sprinkled all over Fu Ling's clothes, her eyes widened in chasing light, and she slapped her palm on Fu Ling's stomach, smashing the fetus inside with the gang qi!
Fu Ling fell to the ground and received a slap from the light!
Her throat was sweet, and she spat out glaring blood. The pain in her lower abdomen was unbearable, and the bright red blood flowed out between her legs, gradually soaking the hem of the clothes.
The moonstone bracelet on her wrist kept flashing red blood!
Zhuiguang grabbed Fu Ling's clothes, lifted her up, and threw her to the ground: "Go to hell!"

Fu Ling's stomach hit the corner of the table, blood gushed out between her legs, and she fell into a faint from the pain.

Chasing Guang looked at the blood on Fuling's clothes, smiled with satisfaction, approached her step by step, and squatted in front of her with the dagger in hand.

Putting the tip of the knife on her stomach, chasing the light to the fullest, with deep hatred in his eyes: "I'll deliver the baby for you, okay?!"

Lifting the tip of the knife, Chasing Light tried his best to stab Fu Ling's stomach——

(End of this chapter)