"Hmm? I didn't even get hung up... What's going on?" Bai Youmo could still feel himself. He opened his eyes and saw a figure half falling in front of the evil dog of the hell transformed from the nineteenth mourning in the East Gate. He immediately understood why the "Fire Cannon" that shouldn't have been beaten by the way!

When the "Fire Cannon" was fired, it was suddenly hit by the figure that rushed out, and that body was Wen Dalang's wife!

During this period, Bai Youmo and this figure were naturally familiar with each other. How could such a weak woman withstand the aftermath of the "Fire Cannon"? Under the light of the fire, Bai Youmo obviously saw a blood arrow spurting out from the woman's mouth...

The nineteenth-sweeping woman in the East Gate is closest to her, and she saw it even more clearly. He refused to believe what happened and murmured: "Why are you the origin of this? I don't want to hurt you... Are you unwilling to satisfy my little wish even if you ruined yourself?"

The woman half-slumped on the ground heard what the East Gate 19 Sang said, and just glared at him fiercely with her spare power, then ignored it, as if there was no such evil dog around. The woman turned her head and looked at Bai Youmo affectionately. Her hands were ate to the direction where Bai Youmo was, and her lips moved slightly...

Unfortunately, the crackling sounds of the fire branches around the surrounding covered the woman's weak words.

The woman's hand finally dropped... At this moment, tears that were spinning in Bai Youmo's eyes instantly flowed down!

"Ah!" After Bai Youmo screamed like a conditioned reflex, there was suddenly no sound!

Memories flowed through Bai Youmo's mind like flowing water:

I remember that the teleportation just came that day and I drank porridge...

The principles in my heart make me stay away from other women...

Okay, I'm really sorry for Situ Qin once this time...

[Do I need me to translate it for you? I understand the lips...] The white little man felt Bai Youmo's pain, and it was a magical tool, so he naturally knew more about the lips. Seeing this scene and what Bai Youmo thought in his heart, he couldn't help but feel compassion and wanted to tell Bai Youmo's woman what she said.

"No need... I know what she wants to say..." Bai Youmo stood up silently and walked towards the woman.

A powerful aura seemed to be around Bai Youmo. Bai Youmo ignored the nineteenth mourning in the East Gate and walked directly to the woman, squatted down and gently hugged the woman, holding the woman in his arms. He felt that the woman still had some breath.

"I... look, husband... in the future... I can't... go out with you again..." The woman seemed to know that it was Bai Youmo holding her, and she actually turned back. Her eyes, which had been closed, opened! She also had a little strength to speak.

Bai Youmo gently stroked the woman's side face with his hands, tears fell on the woman's face. He sniffed and said, "Yes, I will take you out for fun."

"Good...husband...yes, yes, no, will...lie to me, and...I know...husband, you, you are not, he is the original..." The woman smiled, her face without any blood, and a happy smile.

"Yes, madam, you are very smart... I'm not him, but I'm still your husband!" Bai Youmo's voice trembled a little. He tried hard to control his emotions so that the woman could hear what he said clearly.

The woman wanted to raise her hand to touch Bai Youmo's face, but because she had no strength and couldn't lift her high, Bai Youmo grabbed her hand and put it on his face when she saw this. The woman gasped for difficulty and said intermittently: "Husband...you, you praise me...I'm smart...know...I, I just...want to say to you, what do you mean? Husband...you are so smart, you must...can't guess... Finally, I called me, I...are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!