Xuanyuan Lin is excited, and his eyes are full of hatred for Beiming.

He pinched Jiang Xiaoxi so tightly that she almost broke her wrist.

Jiangxiaoxi only felt a burst of pain, but more, it was the deep fear of Beiming.

This man burned xuanyuanlin's sister alive?

Although xuanyuanlin's words, in fact, she can't all believe it, but at the moment, the man trembling with hate, jiangxiaoxi chooses to believe what he said.

She looked at the depth of Beiming in amazement, as if to see a murderous devil.

And she had a child with such a devil!

If we say that before beimingshen gave up her and her children, jiangxiaoxi still didn't regret it because of the baby. At this moment, she really regrets.

She shouldn't have agreed with the surrogate. She shouldn't have given birth to such a child.

But at the moment, she is at a loss. She doesn't know whether the child can be saved or not, and whether beimingshen and xuanyuanlin will go mad.

Jiang Xiaoxi throat tight, turn to see the white beside.

Just now the little girl cried a few times and seemed to be tired. Now she closed her eyes and went to sleep again.

And on the other side, and Mo is quiet, obediently in Qian Wei's arms.

The eyes of the river and brook turned red.

She fainted in the morning for a while, and Mo fed a milk, hugged him, but with white, she did not even embrace.

At the moment, the air at the edge of the cliff was torn by xuanyuanlin's hatred, which led to Qian Wei's shooting because he was too afraid.

Suddenly, there was a smell of gunpowder in the air, which broke all the calm completely.

There was another gunshot, and then, a dull hum was heard. Then, someone passed by quickly and let the river brook see a flower.

"Master, child." Beimingshen's men have snatched Yu Mo from Qian Wei's hand and carried them to beimingshen's front.

Jiangxiaoxi took a frightened look at the ink which was carried away by Beiming and then turned to look at the ground there.

Qian Wei was shot in the head and fell to the ground with his eyes still open and his gun in his hand.

"Xuanyuanlin, give you another ten seconds to choose."

Then he began to count down.

At the moment, the situation is totally unfavorable to xuanyuanlin.

His right hand is holding white, and his left hand is pulling the river brook. Therefore, he is unarmed.

The only way to rely on is the children in their hands and the servants facing the muzzle of the white gun.

"Deep in the north, I will only give you ten seconds, otherwise, your daughter will become a dead baby!" The bottom of Xuanyuan Lin's eyes are cold, and their eyes are straight at the depth of Beiming.

What he didn't know was that, at the moment, a remote control machine was flying over the cliff behind them. A transmitter was installed in the remote control machine, which was aimed at the servant's direction.

The air was stagnant, and there was no breathing on both sides.

Jiang Xiaoxi's eyes, without blinking at Beiming deep arms and ink.

He seems to be determined to get, at the moment is looking down at and ink, the bottom of the eyes actually more than a little light smile.

Just, Beiming deep smile, fell in the River Creek eye bottom, only the devil's cold.

Her chest heaved and her eyes were full of fear: "deep in the north, I beg you!"

Deep in the North Sea, I raised my eyes.

"I beg you to treat Mo well!" Her voice trembled: "he is your son, even if you want to give up, do not give up him!"

Today, she has almost predicted the future.

I don't know if there is always a kind of indescribable sixth sense. Jiang Xiaoxi thinks that she may also be about to die in their war and hatred.

Maybe she has no right to see the world.

And if she died, perhaps no one really went to pain and ink, even if that person is with Mo's biological father.

But even if she knew the result, she still couldn't help begging, because she remembered that a few hours ago, she gave birth to their pain.

Beiming deep is obviously a little stunned, this just fell on the body of the river brook.

The woman may be pregnant, and he has seen before the photo appearance of some differences, swollen cheeks, red eyes, looking at his eyes fear, hate, and despair.

He spoke faintly: "he calls with Mo?"

Jiangxiaoxi didn't expect beimingshen would ask this question. She nodded and was about to say, and when she was white, suddenly Xuanyuan Lin suddenly pulled her!

At the same time, the servant on the side of his body suddenly fell into something and fell to the ground powerlessly. Even the hand holding the gun all the time failed to pull the trigger.

But before the River Creek had time to respond to anything, he felt that he was pulled by a big force and suddenly fell back. Then, xuanyuanlin's crazy voice came from his ear --

"Beiming deep, do you think you can kill me? Unfortunately, I didn't want to live for a long time! I'm going to take your woman and your daughter on the backJiangxiaoxi turns her eyes in horror, and finds that her body has been suspended in the air.

She was pulled by Xuanyuan Lin and fell with him.

His arms are sweet and white sleep, and their whole body, because of the free fall and constantly passing the vigorous wind.

Line of sight, Beiming deep holding and ink rushed to the edge of the cliff, the expression on his face is astonishment and pain, shouting at them.

But what to shout, the river brook can't hear clearly.

She fell into the abyss of a line of days, because the two cliffs were very close, so there was a constant noise in her ears, which made the eardrum ache.

Jiang Xiaoxi turns its head for the last time, and goes to see the white in xuanyuanlin's arms.

He seemed to notice her turning head and spoke to her intermittently: "I had expected this day, so I chose here specially. Even helicopters can't fly in here. Below is the river. Ha ha ha..."

Jiangxiaoxi's eyes have been completely blurred by tears, one of her hands was pulled by Xuanyuan Lin, the other hand was stretched out: "I want to embrace and white."

"Well." Xuan Yuan Lin should sound, tighten the hand that pulls river brook.

She immediately and he test closer, a hand, and finally touched with white, and then tightened the arm.

After that, Jiang Xiaoxi felt nothing

On the cliff, Beiming held the ink deeply, motionless.

His subordinates have dealt with the two people who have died. Seeing that he is still standing there looking at the bottom, he can not help but comfort him and say: "master, we have just sent someone down to look for them. As long as we find them, we will report to you immediately. You can go back to the family first."

But Beiming deep motionless, still maintain the original posture.

Until Gao tezhu came over, he said to Beiming: "president, there is a strong wind on the cliff here. The young master has just been born today. I'm afraid he will catch a cold if he blows again."

In a word, only for the deep thoughts of Beiming.

He turned his head slowly, his eyes were scarlet, and his voice was more hoarse than ever: "let's go back."

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