After Li Changsheng arranged everything in Piaomiao Immortal Sect, he led everyone to walk out of the hall. However, the moment they stepped out of the hall, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded, as if it was a warning before the coming of a storm, which was creepy.
When they came outside the temple, they looked up and saw dark clouds rolling in the sky, and it was gloomy, as if the whole world was shrouded in darkness.
In the midst of the dark clouds, a figure in a fiery red cheongsam was hovering in the air, like a fairy descending to the earth. However, surprisingly, she was holding someone tightly in her arms.
"This is... Rouxue?"
Chu Qian took a closer look and immediately recognized the person in front of her. However, when her eyes fell on the figure being held, her heart suddenly sank, and an indescribable pain instantly surged into her heart, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
She hurriedly walked to Yourong Rouxue, and asked in horror, "Rou...Xue...are you okay? Where's Ning'er?"
You Rong Rouxue's eyes turned scarlet, and her originally fair face was now bloodless, making it impossible to tell what kind of emotion she was in. When Chu Qian asked her a question, she just slowly raised her head and looked at Chu Qian with lifeless eyes, and then returned her gaze to the person in her arms.
"Chu Qian, I'm sorry..."
You Rong Rouxue's voice was low and hoarse, as if she had used up all her strength to say every word.
"I killed Ning'er..."
Her words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Chu Qian's heart. She felt as if she was struck by lightning, and her whole body seemed to be frozen, standing still, unable to move.
Chu Qian's eyes widened as she stared at You Rong Rouxue in disbelief. Her hands seemed to have lost control as she tightly grasped You Rong Rouxue's shoulders, shaking her non-stop while shouting at the top of her lungs:
"How is it possible? Rouxue, you must be kidding me, right? How could Ning'er die? This is absolutely impossible! Don't scare me!"
However, no matter how Chu Qian shouted, You Rong Rouxue remained silent, like a lifeless sculpture, with no response.
At this moment, Chu Qian suddenly felt an unprecedented fear and despair surging in her heart. The connection between her and Xiao Ning was like a taut string, which suddenly broke with a "bang".
Chu Qian's heartbeat quickened rapidly, and her breathing became rapid. Her eyes moved around in panic, and finally fell on the motionless body. The body lay there quietly, without any life, as if it had been completely isolated from the world.
Chu Qian trembled as she walked to the body and stared at the face that had been completely changed. She tried hard to find some familiar traces on the face, but found that she could not recognize it at all.
Tears blurred Chu Qian's vision. She desperately checked the condition of the body, trying to find some clues to prove that it was not Xiao Ning's at all!
However, contrary to her wishes, her eyes were fixed on a tiny red dot, which was a red mole dotted with cinnabar on her lower abdomen.
The red mole was painted by Chu Qian for Xiao Ning, and it was also a special connection between her and her child. Seeing the red mole, Chu Qian's heart was broken, and she was finally convinced that the lifeless person in front of her was her son Xiao Ning.
For a moment, she felt dizzy. The body that had been dead for a long time was really Xiao Ning.
She picked up Xiao Ning from Yourong Rouxue's arms, rocked him continuously, and gently stroked the face that could no longer be recognized.
"Ning'er! You... it's impossible. Didn't you say you would accompany mother? How can you... it's impossible!"
Chu Qian cried heartbreakingly, tears streaming down her cheeks onto Xiao Ning's body. There is nothing worse than a mother watching her only child die...
Everyone noticed something was wrong and immediately came to Chu Qian's side. Xiao Ding looked at his wife who was crying and about to faint, and asked in panic.
"Qian'er! What happened? Where's Ning'er? Where's our son?"
Chu Qian shook her head, her mouth slightly open, but no sound came out. Finally, relying on Xiao Ding's own guess, she realized that something had happened to Xiao Ning.
For a moment, it seemed as if time had frozen, and everyone present was stunned by the scene before their eyes. Their eyes were all focused on Yourong Rouxue, and looking at her already numb expression, their hearts were filled with despair.
Bai Ziyun's eyes were as big as copper bells, her anger was burning in her chest, she couldn't control her emotions. Like a ferocious beast, she rushed towards Yourong Rouxue and kicked her in the stomach without hesitation.
Rong Rouxue had never expected Bai Ziyun to suddenly attack her, and she didn't even have time to react before she was hit hard. The force of the kick was so great that her body was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and it instantly bent into the shape of a shrimp.
She felt a sharp pain in her stomach, an indescribable pain, as if her whole body was about to be torn apart. She couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and the sound echoed in the silent air, making people shudder.
However, Bai Ziyun's anger did not subside because of this kick. His eyes were still wide open and he roared:
"You Rong Rouxue! It was you who killed Ning'er! I want you to pay with your life!"
Just when Bai Ziyun was about to attack again, Xue Lian suddenly rushed over. She grabbed Bai Ziyun's arm tightly and stopped him with force.
"Calm down! Xiao Ning is not dead! And Master is pregnant with Xiao Ning's child!"
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