After all, the ancestors of the scorpion tribe were all turned to ashes.

He is a figure of the same period as their ancestors, maybe the proportion of being alive is too small!

Over time, those kings forgot to confess such a sentence, and they completely neglected him!

Ling Luo Yulian moved lightly and followed up leisurely: "Or, the fathers of the two of them didn't realize that things would get out of control to such a degree that they missed the opportunity..."

No matter how the queen started, the king must be unaware of it!

Otherwise, she can't do this step today!

When he realizes that something is wrong, he is probably already weak!

In other words, until now, he did not realize that he was in a desperate situation!

"Father..."

The scream of matcha's changed tone came from the depths of the hall.

Everyone's footsteps suddenly stopped--

"This cry...that old man won't die, right?" Feng Chenglin endured the gloating on his face.

That expression is about to laugh out loud when you see it!

"Father, what's the matter with you? You speak..." Cha Mi's voice was also anxious.

"Father..." The matcha cried completely.

"Yes, not dead!" Feng Chenglin's smile just bloomed.

"Let's go!" The stealer carried his hands on his back, his feet were still calm, not rushing.

Feng Chenglin and Hao Lian really couldn't wait to rush in.

just--

"I'm going, what does it smell..."

As soon as he rushed in, Feng Chenglin was pushed out by a pungent smell.

Although he hadn't gotten closer, Ling Luoyu smelled an unpleasant smell of pickled rice.

She stood still wittily: "What do you mean by this?"

This is the smell of not being cleaned up in time after incontinence.

Not long after, the matcha cried and red eyes, was pushed out by Hao Lian.

"You wait here first, let's clean up for him first..."

The tears of the matcha could not stop falling: "Father...How could father be like this?"

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes lit up playfully: "So, he can only watch you burn to death, and he can do nothing..."

"I know, I know..." The matcha burst into tears, crying loudly.

Ling Luoyu knew what she was crying--

Her father didn't save her, but let her be executed by the queen and burned to death, but not because he didn't love her, but because he couldn't help himself!

This is also the answer she is looking for most when she came here today!

Now, the answer was right in front of her, just as she had imagined, and let her hanging heart land safely.

This is the only remaining relative of her in the Shark Race!

She couldn't believe that the father was going to put her heart to death!

Now, everything is settled.

After the inside was almost cleaned and the air was ventilated, the matcha and Ling Luoyu went in.

Cha Mi rolled up his sleeves and covered his father with a blanket.

He sat slantingly in the chair, quietly looking out the window, his eyes motionless, without any expression.

"Father?"

Tears of matcha were aroused again, kneeling under his knee and crying.

Cha Mi's eye circles are also red: "When I left home, he was fine...Why did it become like this in just a few months?"

"At that time, I'm afraid he is not good, right?"

The thief carried his hands on his back, and walked over without step.

"His problem didn't happen overnight, but the result of accumulation..."

"Over the years?" Cha Mi's breath sank: "My father has been practicing martial arts, even if he occasionally has some minor illnesses and disasters, he just needs to take medicine. I haven't seen years of ridden diseases. Accumulate every day?!"