Chapter 1810: Let Momo Go

"Momo."

Ye Qinghan hurried over and looked at her heartbroken.

"Qinghan, you're all fine, that's great!"

Su Zimo looked at them, as long as they were alive!

"Momo, Momo." Ye Qinghan clenched her fists!

If Mo Mo destroyed Tianwu, it would be equivalent to killing himself.

"It's great that you are here. Let's go home!" Su Zimo urged them.

But the blood in her body was still flowing out.

When everyone saw it, they all shed tears of heartache.

"Mo'er, let's go home." Mu Yunxuan's voice was hoarse and painful.

Without her, his world was desolate.

Ye Qinghan took a look and knew that Mo Mo was holding on.

He quickly stopped Mu Yunxuan.

He pleaded with a painful expression: "Yunxuan, Momo is holding on too hard. I know you can't bear it. Let Momo go!"

"Get out of the way!" Mu Yunxuan's roaring voice was so weak.

He was in so much pain that he almost couldn't breathe.

He knew Mo'er was working hard, but he couldn't bear it. How could he...he couldn't.

Mu Yunxuan looked very painful. He couldn't help but watch Mo'er die.

"Qinghan, I'm fine."

Su Zimo shook her head gently.

When Ye Qinghan heard this, his heart ached like a knife, and he was heartbroken! He knew how strong Momo was.

Never give up until the last minute, but the end result is still the same.

They say it hurts so deeply that I feel like crying without tears, and it hurts so much that I can’t breathe! This was the first time he experienced such pain.

When love is true, only foolishness remains; when love reaches the depths, only hurt is left!

Momo's departure will leave many people with nothing but wounds in their hearts.

"Yeah!" Su Zimo snorted.

A mouthful of blood instantly stained her shoulder armor red.

From Ye Qinghan's perspective, she is a bloody person.

"Oh...mother."

Su Qi's small figure collapsed to the ground.

The spurt of blood made Mu Yunxuan helplessly hold Su Zimo and sit on the ground in an instant.

Everyone's hearts instantly sank to the bottom.

Su Yue knelt beside Su Zimo, tears falling silently, and he held his mother's hand tightly.

"Yunxuan, please, let Mo'er go. Do you want her to bleed the last drop of blood and leave you? I know how painful and painful your heart is, and you may never want to let go, but... ”

Ye Qinghan looked at his sad expression and couldn't say much.

Mu Yunxuan touched his face to Su Zimo's blood-stained face, and he said in despair: "Mo'er, if you are too tired, just close your eyes and sleep for a while. When you wake up, we will be home. ”

A series of sad words overflowed from his throat, revealing heart-wrenching grief, making those who heard it shed tears.

Su Zimo shook her head, she could hold on for a while.

"Yunxuan, I... don't want to sleep."

There was a hint of exhaustion in her weak voice, and her tone was slow and heavy, with a hint of loneliness, pain and reluctance.

Su Yue wiped her tears and said, "Mom, go to sleep! When you get home, Yue'er will wake you up."

Su Zimo still shook his head.

Not far away, a ray of white light came quickly.

The person who came into view was actually Bai Qingjun, and they saw Su Zimo covered in blood.

His gentle eyes flashed with unprecedented grief.

He whispered with a painful expression: "Girl...how could you let yourself be hurt so badly?"

"Master, please, save my mother." As if seeing a savior, Su Qi rushed to Bai Qingjun's side in an instant, pulling his sleeves and begging with tears in his eyes.

Bai Qingjun lowered his head and rubbed his head.

"Qi'er, don't worry, your mother will be fine."