Wen Qing'er sees the woman who once occupied Xia Zhengjun. Her crazy color is deeper in her eyes. She thinks of her baby in her belly. She holds a heart in front of Xia Zhengjun after the end of the world. But he just ignores it. He learns that the woman is dead, and his heart seems to be dead. How can he live until now if he is not stimulated by her?

What she knew was that Xia Zhengjun had her dream, and the most precious thing in him was their photos.

Wen Qing'er thought of this, a heart will be jealous of madness.

Once she thought as long as Xia Zhengjun was by her side, but now she wants Xia Zhengjun to love her as much as she does.

They have children and will have a happy home in the future.

She will definitely let Xia Zhengjun fall in love with her, one year, she gives Xia Zhengjun one year, because it takes one year for her to get the potion, which can erase the most important memory in a person's head.

Even if let Xia Zhengjun completely lose memory also can, she Wenqing son, as long as Xia Zhengjun look at her, love her, think of her.

Wen Qing'er thinks of this and looks down at the poor woman. Her whole body is full of blood, and her eyes are full of blood. But the firmness and pride inside make Wen Qing'er look sick. It's just a mole ant. How can she compare with their Wen family?

A foot in high-heeled shoes stepped on her slender white hand. With a puff, she watched her clench her teeth and bear the pain. The back of her slender and beautiful hand was depressed by her high-heeled shoes and became ferocious. It didn't look like a human hand. "Can you hold it!" With a puff, the toe of the shoe kicked at her head.

Touch, Bai Shan's head heavily hit the ground, even hit the ground with broken marks.

But Bai Shan still couldn't hold back her tears. Her lips were already broken, and her blood flowed from her lips, moistening the dust on the ground and turning dark red.

Wen qinger looks at her this pair of can't resist appearance, can't help but low smile, the laughter cuts the distance, if in all over the broken cement blocks and the white spirit ear in the dust.

"Let him go, let them go!" At this time, Bai Ling's body was badly damaged, and it was no better than other people. We could see that she stood up in a daze. The red sword in her hand seemed to feel the resentment and reluctance in her heart, and let out a low cry.

The low sound was heard by all the people here.

Wen Qing'er's eyes have never been transferred from Bai Shan's body to the sword with low sound. At one glance, Wen Qing'er's eyes are very big, and the crazy blood color in her beautiful eyes is more clear.

"Heavenly Sword... "The heavenly sword after unsealing?" The tone murmured unbelievable, and finally the voice was extremely sharp. The eyes were surprised, but they were greedy. If it were any other, Wen Qing'er might not show this kind of expression, but the unsealing means that the mystery of longevity has been solved, "grab back, grab my sword back!"

The people next to him don't know, so the man with sunglasses who can fight with Bai Ling knows the sharpness of the sword and the unspeakable chill in his heart.

Without saying a word, he quickly walked in the past, and at the same time, he kicked Su Ling's body.

Bai Ling's body, which had just been propped up, was kicked to the ground again, and even crushed the broken cement blocks under her body, causing huge dust.

A mouthful of blood spat out from the pale lips.

But one hand is holding the Heavenly Sword tightly.