The tottering fruit thought it would fall, but it didn't want to shake just a few times. The green appearance was more like dripping water, and it began to emit bursts of fragrance, which was obviously a sign of premature maturity.

But the dog sized weasel put all his mind on the big one and the small one. He opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and was about to swallow Bai Shan's head. The water had dripped on Bai Shan's head, wet her hair, and her teeth had touched Bai Shan's dirty forehead.

"Don't --" a furious voice, such as the roar of a lion, accompanied by a huge energy, the three-level mutant weasel directly hit the vine wall, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

With a puff, the red blood dyed the vine wall red, and also wet the thin mother and son beside it.

"Shanshan!" Seeing that thin and weak, full of injuries, empty as a walking corpse, Bai Ling couldn't believe that she was her white, tender, gentle and quiet sister.

And "little meatball" Yang Yang, where there is meat? The cheeks are sunken, dark yellow and black, which is more terrible than the malnourished child. How can her eyesight not see the trace on the child?

If bailing didn't feel it carefully, he thought he was dead.

After walking quickly, bailing's tears infected the whole face. He squatted down, his eyes blurred, and constantly wiped Bai Shan's face, which was not as big as the palm size. "I'm sorry... Sorry, my sister is late. It's all my sister's fault. It's all my sister's fault... Shanshan... Look, it's my sister

Pick up her face with bloodstain, face to oneself, white spirit voice trembles.

"Sister..." The lips wriggled, the voice murmured, the eyes were still empty, but the dry eyes actually flowed out a drop of crystal clear tears for no reason.

"Shanshan." Bai Ling held Bai Shan in his arms. His tears were like a flood. He couldn't stop them. "Sister is here. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

"Sister..." There was a tremor in Shanshan's voice.

But at this time, Bai Ling had to talk to her more. She felt her broken body like a crystal. After calming down, she quickly took off her fur coat and put it on the ground. Her voice was very light, as if she was afraid of scaring her. "Come on, Shanshan, give me the baby."

Looking at the child, Bai Ling wanted to give him his flesh.

Bai Shan, who didn't let go when anyone wanted a child, even though she didn't look at all, heard the gentle voice and let go.

Even if children have powers, they are too poor to bear the pain of promotion. Bai Ling's eyes stare at the light feather like child in his arms. He is still so small. At the beginning, Bai Ling was white and tender and round. Bai Ling put the child on her fur coat.

She can't help him. He's too weak. At most... He'll die in a few minutes at the most... I can't imagine how Bai Shan would accept this fact when she woke up?

Bailing didn't dry her tears. She quickly took care of Bai Shan's wound. All the water she drank left on her body was used to wipe her and her child. Looking at the rattan marks on her face, bailing clenched her teeth and kept on moving. She quickly took out all the primary crystal nuclei to heal her wounds.