1238 A fatherâs love is like a mountain (2)
di cangâs brows furrowed tighter and tighter. if it was in the past, it would not be a problem to restrain this little fellow.
But now, he had lost too much blood essence, causing him to feel a little powerless. In addition, di Cang was afraid that he would hurt this little fellow. Therefore, he did not dare to resist too fiercely and could only let Bai Xiaochenâs fist land on his body.
âDamn it!â
A red light flashed past di Cangâs eyes. When Bai Xiaochenâs fist came blasting over again, he pulled his arm and ruthlessly pulled this little fellowâs body into his embrace.
Bai Xiaochen wanted to break free from di Cangâs embrace, but he seemed to have used up all his strength, hugging his body tightly, not giving him a chance to escape.
Bai Xiaochen, wake up!
Di Cangâs tone carried a heavy blow, fiercely slamming into Bai Xiaochenâs mind.
However, Bai Xiaochenâs eyes were still crimson red. He opened his mouth and bit down ruthlessly on di Cangâs shoulder.
hiss!
with this one mouthful, di cangâs shoulder became a bloody mess. it was so painful that he sucked in a breath of cold air.
Even so, he still tightly hugged Bai Xiaochenâs body, not letting go.
âWhatâs wrong with Chen âer?â Bai ning hurriedly covered her mouth and looked at Bai Xiaochenâs little appearance that had fallen into madness. Her heart ached so much that tears fell.
Long Yan also began to wipe his tears.
of course, he wasnât feeling heartache for bai xiaochen. in any case, this little thing wasnât injured, so why should he feel heartache for him?
He only felt heartache that di Cang had lost so much blood essence. Now, bi anâs body was injured.
fresh blood seeped into the manâs mouth from his shoulder, causing bai xiaochenâs body to suddenly stiffen. a look of confusion flashed in his blood-red eyes, and the teeth that were tightly clenched on the man also slowly loosened.
âThis King doesnât care what you are. Chen âer is this kingâs son. This King will not allow you to hurt him!â Di Cangâs tone was slightly cold and heavy, making a sound as it landed on the ground in this empty Valley.
Long Yan and Bai ning were a little startled, not understanding who di Cang was talking to.
Could it be that Huahua
Was there really something else in Bai Xiaochenâs body?
However, after di Cang finished speaking, Bai Xiaochen started to move restlessly again. His little face was a little pained as his two hands held his little head tightly.
âMother, I want mother, Qianqian, and the others to die. They all deserve to die!â
After saying these words, Bai Xiaochenâs young and tender face was once again filled with killing intent. The red glow in his eyes became even more intense, as if his eyes had turned red from killing, dyeing them with a blood-colored light.
Di Cangâs expression changed slightly. He lowered his voice and shouted sternly, â Bai Xiaochen, your mother isnât dead. Sheâs not dead yet!
He didnât die?
Bai Xiaochenâs small hands that were tightly hugging his head were put down. His blood-red eyes once again showed a dazed look. He raised his eyes in a daze and looked at the man who was hugging him.
Mother didnât die? He really didnât die?
bang! bang!
Just as Bai Xiaochenâs face was in a daze, di Cangâs palm suddenly descended, a palm strike striking his neck.
With this muffled sound, Bai Xiaochenâs head tilted and fell into di Cangâs arms.
âWhatâs wrong with Chen âer?â Bai ningâs heart was trembling.
As long as she thought of the scene that had just happened, her face would turn a little pale. It was as if the Bai Xiaochen at that time had changed into another person, bloodthirsty, cruel, heartless, and emotionless.
thereâs a trace of resentment in his body. I donât know where this resentment comes from, but I know that this resentment has stimulated his demonic nature. Once stimulated, he will become like just now, and he wonât even recognize his family!