He has to use his father's strength.

Mitchell thought so.

And Moore, picking up Mitchell, quietly returned to the abandoned mine.

Parker is lying on the ground, pretending to be pitiful, which makes Bai Qingqing busy around him.

As a black hawk, Moore was born to be good at hiding, hiding far away in the dark, silent, as if integrated with the dark, even the sensitive leopard Parker didn't find it.

"Shoulder pain." Parker said, wagging his tail.

Bai Qingqing immediately went to see, "there is no blood here."

"On the other side, I was beaten. There was congestion." Parker's voice is pathetic.

"Oh." Bai Qingqing took the light bead to shine, and saw no trace, but he rubbed it up without any doubt.

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain, more strength." Parker asked.

"Good." Bai Qingqing has made the most of her strength. In order to meet Parker's needs, she has to kneel and sit up, rubbing Parker's shoulders with her body weight.

Parker sighed comfortably, and his tail swayed to and fro with the rhythm of Bai Qingqing.

Moore fixed his eyes on the picture wrapped in halo, and threw the pretending leopard out hundreds of times in his heart, but his body remained still, just like a stone sculpture.

He can't help remembering that when he was in peacock family, he was with the female in front of him.

He tried his best to enter her life on thin ice and finally got the recognition of becoming her partner.

But at the last moment, it was a failure and a failure.

"I wish I had killed him myself!"

Bai Qingqing's fierce voice echoed clearly in his mind, and Moore's heart was more bitter.

He is not afraid to lose, but he is afraid that Bai Qingqing hates him.

When he was attacked by Parker and learned that Curtis was not dead, he was lucky. Until hearing her say that, Moore was in total despair.

He never had a chance.

He gave Curtis's calculation, all turned into the road block of love.

The torrential rain washed away his blood, but he couldn't take away his despair. He just wanted to die.

There are a group of vultures circling in the sky. Without his own hands, life will disappear naturally.

Just, he didn't want to die in front of her, he wanted to keep the last dignity.

To die is to fight.

So he went to the most dangerous place in the world.

However, I didn't expect that I have lived to the present, and I met Bai Qingqing again by chance.

When he saw the small figure in the tunnel, he was not sure because the female was covered with a large animal skin.

Until he saw those eyes, only one, he was sure.

She is still so beautiful, bright and weak, but her eyes are always full of perseverance.

Even if she changed her appearance, Moore was sure that she could recognize it at a glance - she was so unique.

Bai Qingqing suddenly seems to have a feeling and looks at a dark corner.

Moore immediately shut down Shuangan and the sense of existence became lower.

"Oh, my hands are sore." Bai Qingqing just wanted to have a discussion with Parker. When she said that, inertia made her decide not to move.

"Stop rubbing, strike!"

Parker turned over lazily, grasped Bai Qingqing's hand and gently kneaded it, then smiled and said, "I'll knead it for you. The nails are a little longer. I'll bite you."

Being idle is also boring. Bai Qingqing doesn't care about the tunnel: "follow you."

Parker took Bai Qingqing's hand and chewed it.