Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

Chapter 687: The tenderness that belongs exclusively to Bibi Dong

(first update)

Qian Daoliu left, he seemed to be decades old, and left in decline. By leaving, he gave up all the opportunities to compete with Bibi Dong for power, which would have many benefits for Bibi Dong's future rule. .

But at this time, Tang Muchen still has a serious task, which is to coax Bibi Dong who is angry, sad and sad and wants to cry.

Although at this moment, she had withdrawn the tears rolling in her eyes, she could still see the pain in her heart.

Letting those servants carry Chihiro Ji's body away, she stood there quietly, withdrawing her sadness, but after those people carried the body away, she walked slowly a few steps, knelt and sat there Beside the gradually cooling corpse, the woman kept wiping her tears.

No matter how mature and gorgeous she was, she was just a young girl in her twenties. Naturally, she would feel bad when the senior sister who treated her like a younger sister died. Tang Muchen stood behind her and put his arms around her shoulders.

Bibi Dong's shoulders trembled, and she let the other party wrap her arms around her, sobbing softly along her strong arms.

"do not Cry……"

Tang Muchen said softly:

"I know that she is the senior sister who has been protecting you, but the dead cannot be brought back to life..."

"But this rule only applies to ordinary people... Sister Dong'er, there's no need for you to be so sad."

Tang Muchen's voice suddenly became a little lower: "With the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, you will also be a first-level god in the future. Isn't it easy to resurrect a mortal?"

Bibidong heard Tang Muchen's sudden low voice, and looked at Tang Muchen with teary eyes. Under such circumstances, a stable and mature man can still give girls the greatest sense of security.

"...Every first-level god has a way to make people survive. Even a dead person can extract her soul to become a real god, and finally gather the body for him to resurrect."

"Sister Dong'er, this isn't like you anymore. If it were you, you wouldn't be so helpless..."

Bibi Dong bowed her head silently, and said in a slightly whispered voice:

"Hmm... I'm so sad to see my sister who was so kind to me die like this... Besides, how should I explain to her daughter?"

"That's the girl who grew up called my aunt... I really can't bear to let her know the truth."

"... Where is Qian Renxue...?"

Tang Muchen was also stunned for a moment, he had never thought of this, it is said that Qian Renxue is only three or four years old, innocent and cute, but what happened yesterday will hurt her greatly... Parents Killing each other, both of them going west, for a child, this may be a life-affecting thing.

Tang Muchen was actually a little puzzled, since it wasn't Bibi Dong who killed the two, why would the future Qian Renxue hate Bibi Dong so much?

What happened in this?

"Mother……"

Suddenly, a trembling child's voice came from outside the hall, Tang Muchen's eyes froze, and he looked at Bibi Dong beside him with a questioning expression.

"It's Xue'er, you hide first, and I'll face her."

The tears in Bibi Dong's eyes had disappeared, and she pushed Tang Muchen to signal him to leave first, and let herself explain. Tang Muchen nodded, expressing that he understood, and hid in a blink of an eye, and then looked at the situation here curiously. ,Listen attentively.

……

"Mom... Mom, where are you... Why is Dad lying outside, and they took him away... Dad's face is so pale, his skin is so cold, so scary... Mom, I'm scared."

Da da da.

The crisp sound of small leather shoes trampling quickly approached, and Qian Renxue, who was wearing a small snow-white skirt, quickly approached here. The pear blossoms were raining, her blue eyes were a little more frightening, and her long golden hair was scattered behind her back. Tang Muchen's heart skipped a beat when he looked like a person.

"Auntie, why are you here?!"

Seeing the stunningly beautiful Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue suddenly opened her mouth in surprise, and walked up to her on her calves. Her fair and flawless pretty face was very cute, so pink that one wanted to pinch it.

"Ah."

On the contrary, Bibi Dong was very indifferent, and just hummed softly.

"Auntie, where have you been these past few years, Xiao Xueer misses you so much... Don't you like Xiao Xueer?...Auntie, Dad... Dad, his face is so pale, and there are still The blood stains...don't even say hello to me..."

Qian Renxue hugged her thigh with some sobs, and cried softly, but got another cold snort from Bibi Dong:

"Yes, I don't like you anymore."

"Auntie, are you joking with Xiao Xue'er...Mom, why are you lying on the ground?"

"Why are there blood stains on your body... Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Renxue suddenly saw her mother on the ground, her azure blue eyes widened slightly, she hurried forward and hugged her mother, but was startled by the extremely cold skin, and asked in a crying voice.

It's just that no one will answer her again.

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed a little bit of unbearable, but they became normal again. At this moment, her charming and affectionate face was a little more majestic and cold, but this appearance made Tang Muchen, who was secretly observing, feel distressed from the bottom of her heart.

"They are dead."

"I killed them... In order to seize the power of Wuhundian, if they dare to stand in front of me, they must die."

Her expression was cold, and her words were ruthless, but the petite loli Qian Renxue was intimidated. She stood there blankly, and said in a daze:

"Auntie, you are joking, right? Just like what you said just now that you don't like me, you are joking, right..."

"it is true."

Bibi Dong's cold tone made Qian Renxue gradually lose her smile. Even though she was only three or four years old, as the young master of Wuhun Hall, she knew a lot.

"you're lying!"

Qian Renxue suddenly spoke loudly, her soft voice was a little hoarse, but her innocence and loveliness disappeared with her blue eyes:

"How could you dislike me? Mom and you are good sisters. How could you kill mom...I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me, but this is the truth, and I admit it...Xiao Xueer, this is the last time I call you, don't worry, I won't kill you, but please sleep well Bar."

Bibi Dong swung her palm suddenly, and approached Qian Renxue at an extremely fast speed, knocked her out by surprise, and let her fall softly into her arms.

At this time, Bibi Dong's pretty face showed a bit of tenderness, secretly looking at the petite loli in her arms, and silently sighed:

"I'm sorry, my little Xueer..."

Tang Muchen walked out of the shadows, silent for a long time, wanted to speak but didn't continue, because he saw the tears swirling in Bibi Dong's eyes, gently wiped away her tears, and hugged her in his arms , resting his chin on her forehead, patting her back softly.

There is no need to speak anymore, this is her own choice, from today onwards, in Qian Renxue's eyes, she will only be that ruthless Pope... Obviously her heart is already too uncomfortable, she is really a love interest girls.

Looking at Bibi Dong who was sobbing softly in his arms, Tang Muchen showed her a reassuring smile, and gently coaxed the girl... Sister Dong'er, this is the tenderness that belongs to you alone, I understand, and I will support you .

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like