"Xingyu should have grown up."

Du Shaofu thought about the little girl's appearance in his mind, and the corners of his mouth outlined a curve of smile.

Just looking at the smile on Du Shaofu's face, everyone around him had sore noses and could not smile with him, and was full of solemnity.

At night, Du Shaofu's face, which was originally a little rosy in the room, turned completely pale at this time, and his pupils also lost their color.

Blood began to overflow from Du Shaofu's chest again, and his vitality was sluggish, and he was about to reach the end of his life.

"Shaofu!"

"Three Young Master!"

Looking at Du Shaofu, many people's eyes were moist.

"You must be fine in the future and listen more to Aunt Shan and Uncle Ling."

After Du Shaofu finished speaking to Ouyang Shuang beside him, he immediately said to Murong Youruo beside him: "Thank you for believing in me and willing to stay in the World Club."

"If you leave, I can't do well. Who will I quarrel with in the future?" Ouyang Shuang choked in her throat and her beautiful eyes burst into tears.

Murong Youruo didn't speak, his eyes were rippled and moist.

"Stop crying, you will become ugly."

Du Shaofu raised his hand and gently wiped the tears beside Ouyang Shuang's big and beautiful eyes.

"Don't die, okay? At worst, I'll marry you. How about Youruo together?"

Ouyang Shuang waited for big eyes and looked at Du Shaofu, saying, "It really doesn't work. There is also Sister Xie Fei. Let's marry you together, as long as you don't die."

Upon hearing this, the two women Murong Youruo and Sheffield beside them were suddenly blushed and shy, but did not refuse. Then they stared at Du Shaofu.

"The new volume of contents will be here soon.

I just want to say one thing, brothers, your flowers have not been so powerful for several months. When I saw them in the morning, I almost got scared.
Chapter completed!