Reborn Genius Doctor Yin

Chapter 221 The story is bloody (2)
Shui Xiao's heart was hardened, and he pulled the string fiercely, and the sound of pulse killing broke through the obstruction of the air, and hit the target with a sound.

Four thousand feet, three thousand feet, the child is infinitely close to the top of the tree.

Eighty miles, sixty miles, fifty miles, the distance was gradually narrowed by the roar of the water, and the man in the green robe in the air, after the initial persistence, abandoned his target and fled in three directions.

Shui Xiao didn't give people a chance to withdraw from the formation, the string trembled violently, and the sound continued.

Sounds urged.

Those who want to escape are powerless to fall.

One hundred feet, fifty feet, forty feet...

Ten miles, eight miles, six miles...

In a blink of an eye, the child was less than a foot away from the top of the tree.

With a flash of figure, Shui Xiao jumped up.

Huh, when the child was less than three feet away from the tree, the water roared towards him, he stretched out his left hand, and hugged the little body firmly by the waist, and the strong wind that swirled when it was stagnant, quickly dispersed into the void.

Almost at the same time, Feifei also rushed to the bottom of the woman in the water green suit who was falling freely, put Tinker Bell on her back, and when the person flew down, he opened his mouth and bit her collar, and lifted her up.

Watching Feifei catch the girl, Shui Xiao changed the strings of the piano, the sound of the piano was soothing; Feifei turned around slowly and walked towards the master, the girl being carried by him was bleeding profusely from her back and chest.

That sword actually pierced through the heart and pierced through the chest.

She was already on the verge of death, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, but her eyes were still looking at the child in Shui Xiao's arms, full of tenderness.

This is the unique eyes of mothers, with boundless love.

A sour smell crossed his heart, and Shui Xiao's eyes became hot. He took a look, turned his head away, and flew to the bottom of the bushes looking for a space where the branches were thinner.

Tall bushes, densely staggered leaves cover the sunlight, the forest is dimly lit, under the trees there are overgrown mosses, weeds, and low thorny shrubs.

Picking a bright place, Shui Xiao stopped, the qin floating horizontally in the air, plucked the strings with his right hand, and held the child who had fainted early in his left hand; Feifei floated down, and put the girl on a clump of long-leaved weeds with soft leaves, And biting his collar.

The soft sound of the piano lasted for a while, and the woman's complexion improved a little, but she moved her lips several times, but she didn't make any sound.

Shui Xiao sat down slowly, put the child on his lap, and observed with lowered eyes. The child was a boy, wearing a high-quality plain robe, about two years old, with a pink face, tender and tender. Coming out of the water, his facial features are exquisite, and based on his current appearance, it can be seen that he must be a handsome guy in the future.

His hair was also tied up, with Liu Haier, two earrings on the left and one on the right. When he was in a daze, his small eyebrows were tightly tangled together.

Not brother.

After watching for a few moments, Shui Xiao silently retracted his gaze, and secretly laughed at himself for being confused. There are too many people with the same name and surname, so how could it be such a coincidence that he would be the elder brother? Besides, if the elder brother really wears the dress, how can his parents bear it? kind of blow.

The subordinates increased their strength slightly, and after a few long, slightly high-pitched sounds, the little child's eyelashes opened like a small fan, revealing a pair of bright eyes. At the moment of opening, fear flashed deep in the pupils.

"Mother, mother." In the urgent call, one turned over and sat up, and then got up with support, and ran to the woman opposite.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not stay on other things.

"Shui Yin, Yin'er." The woman called the child's name slowly, and when speaking, she raised her hand with difficulty, covering the sword tip on her chest, and prepared to hug the child with the other hand.

The child ran to his mother, and instead of crying into his mother's arms, he wiped the blood from the corner of the woman's mouth with his sleeve: "Mother, you will get better, mother, Shuiyin is not afraid."

His shoulders trembled, and there was a cry in his voice.

The woman squeezed back the eyeballs that were about to roll out of their sockets, smiled softly, and hugged the child in her arms with difficulty.

"You don't have much time, if you have anything to tell your child, do it as soon as possible." Shui Xiao lowered his eyes.

The fastest thing in the world is parting, not to mention the difference between life and death.

But she was powerless.

The sword that pierced the heart pierced the heart. Unless the heart was changed, even the immortal Da Luo would be powerless to return to heaven after reincarnation.

All she could do was to control the blood flow of the wounded so that his heart would not bleed prematurely, which was just delaying time.

"Thank you, Shui Qianli, Dr. Shuiyin." Shui Qianli swayed, and slowly bent over bit by bit.

Slightly stunned, Shui Xiao, who was initially surprised by the fact that his identity was guessed at a glance, was soon relieved, who in the whole continent doesn't know himself?Wenqin knows people, and it is normal to be recognized.

"But a member of the Shui Clan in the Domain Abandoned by the Gods?" Catching another message, he frowned slightly: "The ceremony will be spared, and you should explain the funeral as soon as possible, your heart will soon be unable to bear the load."

"Yes. She used to be the concubine sister of Shui Qianyou, the current patriarch of the Shui family." Shui Qianli, who was trembling with pain from bending over, straightened up a little bit, and smiled wryly: "I..."

Shui Xiao was aware of the injury and did not interrupt.

The story is bloody, but it's just a girl accidentally rescued a man, and secretly fell in love, got married and gave birth to the crystallization of love. The sad thing is that the man is the eldest grandson of the head of the Liu family, the top ten aristocratic families in mainland China. He was not favored, and was exiled outside because of the power struggle in the family. Once the clues were found, it caused trouble again.

Losing the protection of the family, the two hid in XZ, after all, they did not escape their fate. The man was killed in Shenqi, and Shui Qianlu fled to Shenqi alone with the child. Even though he was clever, he didn't escape the pursuit.

"Shui Qianli has nothing to regret about his death. The only thing he can't let go of is the child. Please ask Dr. Shuiyin to send him to a reliable person to raise him, so that he can grow up safely and continue the blood of the husband. Shui Qianli and his wife have nothing to repay in this life. Tie a grass to hold a ring to thank you." Tears finally fell like rain, people were already angry, and they paused several times before finishing their words.

Little Shuiyin, with tears streaming down his face, only hugged his mother's arm, and didn't say a word.

After a moment of silence, Shui Xiao nodded lightly: "Okay."

"Shui Yin, give this to your savior." After taking a few breaths, Shui Qianli took off a blood-stained ring, tremblingly pulled his son's little hand, placed it in his palm, closed it, and gently pushing people away.

Shui Yinzuo fisted, walking step by step, looking back step by step.

The nose was sour, and the corners of Shui Xiao's eyes became hot, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of clear tears.

Shui Qianlu looked at his son with his eyes, and slowly moved his hand to his back to grab the sword. When he saw the child walking to Shui Xiao's side, he stared deeply at it, and moved the hand holding the sword back. Pull out the sword stabbed in the body.

The sword came out, and the head slowly lowered.

Porphyrin, the sword dropped from his hand.

(End of this chapter)