The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 714 Master Is Here (End)

"Stop talking..." Di Yuan's throat choked so hard that his whole body was trembling.

He was really afraid that she would leave. He finally admitted his feelings, but caused her to face life and death due to childbirth.

Wushuang still smiled: "Di Yuan, don't feel guilty, it's not because I gave birth to a child, but because of my fate, even if I don't give birth to a child, I can only accompany you here, take good care of our child, and let her grow up aldult."

In order not to make Diyuan feel guilty towards the world, Wushuang chose to exchange his life for the peace of the world.

This is also her task.

Leaving a child, at least let him have a thought.

Di Yuan bit his lips, the man who used to be aloof and god-like, now looks like an ordinary man.

He said, "Wu Shuang, don't go."

The girl's face was pale, and a weak smile rose from the corner of her mouth: "I'm sorry!"

She wanted to raise her head and touch the man's cheek, but the remaining weak strength made her unable to even lift her hand. Halfway through the lift, she felt that her consciousness began to disappear bit by bit.

She hasn't spoken yet...

Di Yuan stared at her raised hand, which dropped bit by bit.

He immediately grabbed her hand and forced it on his face: "Don't leave me, Wushuang, I beg you not to leave me..."

But Wushuang still closed his eyes.

At that moment, the child seemed to feel that his mother's death was exchanged for his new life, and the crisp crying became more heart-piercing.

Di Yuan closed his eyes, but the tears in his eyes couldn't be contained no matter what.

How could you be so cruel, leaving a child tied up with me, not letting me go with you, and letting me live on my love for you in the rest of my life.

You are so cruel.

Five years later.

A carriage was driving on the main road, and the wind howled, blowing up the curtains inside the carriage, revealing the delicate and beautiful face of the man inside, and a delicate and lovely face somewhat similar to Wushuang.

"Daddy, do you think mother will be happy when she sees me? I'm wearing a pink skirt on purpose today, even the hairband is pink. Mother will be very happy to see how beautiful I am." The girl touched The two buns on his head had a pure and pleasant voice, just like the sounds of nature.

Di Yuan opened the curtain, and the scenery outside came into view, and he was about to arrive at the fishing village.

He turned his head and smiled gently at the girl: "Of course, mother will be happy no matter what you wear."

"Well, I'm mother's child, she will definitely like me."

I will definitely like it, Di Yuan thought so.

The sound of hooves suddenly came from behind, and a man in black was riding on horseback and stopped in front of the carriage.

"Master!" The man shouted respectfully.

The coachman stopped the carriage, Di Yuan lifted the curtain, facing Mo Yan on horseback.

"Daddy, it's Uncle Moyan." The little guy raised his head and shouted cheerfully, "Uncle Moyan."

Mo Yan smiled slightly at the girl.

Di Yuan said abruptly, "He should call you aunt."

Silently: "..."

The little guy giggled: "Daddy, I can't do it anymore. In this case, the child will appear to be older than him."

Silently: "..."

Did he come here specifically to be hated by the father and daughter?

Mo Yan clasped his fists together: "Master, this disciple also has to go to see Wu Shuang."

Di Yuan said again: "Wu Shuang is my wife, it seems inappropriate for you to call her by her first name."

Silently: "..."

Ever since Wushuang's death, Di Yuan has never had a good face towards Mo Yan, but he has never really stopped him from interacting with the little guy.

"Father, forget it, Uncle Moyan's seniority is younger than us, we have to let him go, let's rush to pay respects to mother." The little guy raised his head and said crisply.

Di Yuan squinted at Mo Yan, and closed the curtain: "Let's go."

The carriage continued to move forward, followed behind quietly with a depressed expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)