My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1289: 2.725 you can't keep it

Chapter 1289 2.725 You Can't Keep It

"Under Liu Yuan, it is the fortifications in the banana, the second-in-charge of the city's main government." The seventh-level mysterious master sighed, "The city-owner and the city-owner's wife died in this sudden disaster."

At this moment, a young boy of seven or eight years old suddenly rushed out like a calf, and slammed into Mo Lian and Qiao Mu, complaining and screaming, "Why are you here so late? I Father and mother are dead! It's you who are hurt, it's you, who came so late! All blame you for being useless, useless! Useless! "

"Little boy, little boy." Liu Yuan stepped forward embarrassedly, dragged the little boy who kicked and cried, and grinned guiltily at Mo Lian. "This is the little boy in the city's main government. I'm really sorry. This child was stimulated a lot by the death of his parents. "

Qiao Mu's eyes glanced at the child indifferently, and he suddenly shook his little hand, and the lacquered Wulian crossbows aimed at the seven or eight-year-old boy.

Liu Yuan was startled, hurriedly stretched out his sleeves and hugged the little boy, and dragged the boy back with a few steps in horror, "No, what are you doing? This lady, yes, it was our little boy. I don't know humility, but please read that he is a child and spare his life. "

"Do you think I want to kill him because he scolded me?" Qiaomu stared at the two supervisors Liu Yuan indifferently.

Just think this person is ridiculous.

Although she is not a good person, she is not so narrow-minded.

She did it for one reason-

"This child is infected. Look at his eyes. Judging by the degree of his abnormality, he will lose his mind completely within eight hours."

The word fell away, and the crowd was suddenly silent, and everyone retreated silently in unison, with a few scares in his eyes.

Liu Yuan, the second director of the city's main government, unconsciously, let go, and then thought of something like that, holding the child in his arms, shaking his head to the tree road again and again, "No, no, no. You must have read it wrong, girl? "

"Don't deceive yourself." The Wulian crossbow in Qiao Mu's hand was ready to go, and frowned slightly. "You let it go, you should be a lady."

"No, I won't budge." The second manager Liu Yuan didn't know what the reason was. He only knew that there was a conviction deep in his heart to support himself, and he absolutely wanted to keep the orphan of the main city mansion.

Definitely keep him!

"You can't keep it!" Qiaomu said indifferently. "Even if you keep him for a few hours now, when the time comes, he will be completely stunned."

"No, there is a salvation. You are so amazing at this lady, must there be a salvation?"

Qiaomu shook his head helplessly, "No help."

At least for now, she is powerless.

Everyone who is infected with a mutation can only watch him step by step towards the abyss of death, and there is no other way.

"No!" Er Yuan, Liu Yuan, hugged the boy tightly and stepped back.

But the group of refugees around him did not comply. Seeing that he wanted to retreat into the crowd, everyone was separated from the two, and he couldn't help muttering, "Secondary affairs, don't harm anyone!"

"Yeah, that child is no longer saved, you can't hurt us all for him."

Liu Yuanhuo turned his head to glare at the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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