Chapter: 3789

Just at this time.

Fu Yechuan pulled out the sharp weapon on his lower abdomen, and stabbed An Qi fiercely.

At this time, the difference between men and women has long since disappeared in his eyes.

Only enemies.

While An Qi was shocked, Fu Yechuan's movements slowed down, and he was caught by something.

He looked down and saw that Fu Yunche crawled over from the ground with tears streaming down his face, holding his waist with both hands, tears falling down uncontrollably.

Keep yelling "Don't, don't..."

Silent and helpless.

That moment.

Fu Yechuan hesitated.

Just this second.

Angie seized the opportunity and attacked his wound.

When Fu Yechuan dodged, An Qi didn't fight him to the death.

She took the opportunity to run out.

Fu Yechuan wanted to catch up, but within a few steps, the wound on his lower abdomen reminded him.

Although not fatal.

However, if this kind of wound is not treated in time, it is easy to become infected.

What's more, Fu Yunche is still here.

This child, who was less than four or five years old, was beaten by An Qi just now in order to protect him, but he did not escape.

When he dealt with An Qi just now, he also wanted to stop himself.

In Fu Yunche's heart, there is no deep hatred.

He also didn't want to live in the hatred of his parents.

But he had no choice.

He can only stop them from hurting each other.

Fu Yechuan looked down at the mute son, unable to tell what it was like.

It was beyond his expectation that Fu Yunche could save him.

It was as if something had touched a softness in my heart.

But he also wanted to save An Qi.

Fu Yechuan's eyes became cold and hard, he looked down at him, pinching his small face with one hand

"You already knew she was An Qi, didn't you?"