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Chapter 1947 The only one who lost her

Seeing the child who was kneeling down beside Tila, and the blood flowing out of his mouth and nose, Wu Jiuyin seemed to have realized something, but he was not sure what it was. At that moment, his heart

He jumped wildly, and an indescribable impulse rushed straight into his brain, shouting at Zhou Yiyang, and putting the thousand-year-old Gu over to heal Tira.

Wu Jiuyin had heard Ge Yu say before that Tila is the head of the head, and it is a very vicious natal blood drop.

The Thousand-year Gu is the king of Ten Thousand Gu. Many times, the witchcraft is in common. Perhaps this Thousand-year Gu can unlock the blood drops on the body of Tila.

After Wu Jiuyin shouted, a fat bug shot towards Pila and drilled into Pila's body.

Litrel trembled and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Hei Xiaose, who was using Qingyuan Jue to heal the wounds, slowly put down his hands as if he was relieved, and then slowly fell down to the side.

Then, Pila's body softened and he also fell towards Wu Jiuyin. He was caught by Wu Jiuyin and wrapped around his shoulders.

Tila opened her eyes, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed out of her eyes, unable to tell whether it was blood or tears.

"Little...Brother Xiaojiu... We're meeting again..." Tila said with some difficulty, but a rare tenderness appeared on the corner of her mouth. Only at this moment, Tila, the underground dragon head of Pattaya, deserves it

Only when my elder sister shows such a gentle side.

Her beautiful eyes when she looked at Ge Yu were also full of tenderness, tenderness as water.

"Yes... we met again. In a flash, for more than ten years, I didn't expect to meet you in this way here." Wu Jiuyin couldn't explain why he felt a little pain in his heart.

"Brother Xiaojiu... am I ugly now..." Tila said again.

Wu Jiuyin shook his head and reached out to wipe the blood and tears from her face, and the blood slowly oozing out from her orifices. But soon, the blood flowed out again, and Wu Jiuyin had to continue wiping with his hands.

Wu Jiuyin's hand also began to turn bloody.

"It's not ugly, you're still as beautiful as when I first met... Don't worry, with the Thousand Year Gu, there won't be any trouble. Even if the Thousand Year Gu cannot save you, I will take you back to China and will definitely let you go.

People will save you." Ge Yu said with a trembling voice.

Tila shook her head slowly and said weakly: "Brother Xiaojiu... It's useless. My only family is blood. I can't wait to go back to China with you... Even if I can survive, I won't be with you.

go back……"

After pausing for a moment, Tila finally felt willing to move her gaze from Wu Jiuyin, turned her head to look at Wu Silu who was kneeling aside, and then raised her hand with difficulty to grab Wu Silu.

Wu Silu quickly reached out her hands, hugged her bloody hand, and shouted at her mom with a crying voice.

Holding Wu Silu's hand, Tira smiled again and said gently: "Xiao Lu... Haven't you kept asking me what your father looks like and when will you see your father? Now...

You can finally see your dad, right in front of you... the one in front of you is, call him dad..."

Wu Silu cried even louder, looked at the man in his thirties in front of him, and opened his mouth wide, tears flowing. He shouted "Dad" as his mother told him.

When those two words were shouted out from Wu Silu's mouth, Wu Jiuyin felt like he was struck by lightning.

It was like the blue sky and white sun, falling heavily on the forehead by a thunder.

With a "buzz" sound, the sky turned dizzy, and Wu Jiuyin's brain was blank.

I don't know how long it took, or it might be just a matter of a moment, or it might be a long time, Wu Jiuyin suddenly felt the sore eyes, the kind of tears that had not shed for at least ten years, at this moment

Like beads with broken threads, they fell on Tila's face. He hugged Tila in his arms tightly. The endless regret and guilt all turned into this tight hug.

, as if you want to incorporate lift into your body.

"Tila... what's going on?" Wu Jiuyin's voice was trembling violently. Although he had some premonition in his heart, he still wanted to get a real answer from Tila's mouth.

He stretched out his other hand and helped Wu Jiuyin wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes with difficulty, but Wu Jiuyin grabbed his hand.

"That year you were captured by the Black Shui Shengling, a black witch monk... At that time, I could only save you... That night, I was pregnant with your child and gave birth to her, Xiaojiu

Brother... I don't regret it. I didn't expect to see you again in this life, nor did I want you to know that there is such a child... I know it's cruel to do this, but I know... your heart is not

Without me, you have a woman you like and a home... I can't cause you any trouble. In this life... I'm already very contented if I can see you again..." Tira's voice became more and more

It was getting weaker and weaker, and the blood flowed in the seven orifices was flowing a little more, as if the Thousand Year Gu could not stop the blood from falling from the dead.

Wu Jiuyin opened his mouth, but there was no sound in his throat, but tears were even more fierce, like heavy rain, flowing freely.

He could hardly imagine how much suffering Tira suffered over the years and how he raised his child so old.

As the biological father of the child, everything is kept in the dark. After so many years of leisure and happiness, I don’t know that there is still a mother and son thinking about him day and night, Wu Jiuyin

I owe too much to this mother and son.

What kind of virtue is Wu Jiuyin? He can be missed by such a woman and can make her raise her child so much silently.

So what if you are the best in the world?

After all, I owe her too much and won the whole world, but I only lost her!

Taking a deep breath, Wu Jiuyin looked at the child in front of him who was nearly ten years old and had five or sixty-six degrees similar to him. He had no doubt that the child in front of him was his own flesh and blood.

Then, Wu Jiuyin hugged the child in his arms.

A woman and a child are your own world.

"Brother Xiaojiu, his name is Wu Silu... Missing Si, Lu in Lu..." Tira said again.

Wu Jiuyin nodded violently and said I understand... I understand, don't say anything.
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