Leisurely Beast World: Plant Some Fields, Have Some Cubs

Seven emotions of joy, anger, worry, thought, sorrow, fear, and surprise appeared in her eyes one after another, and finally condensed into a bone-eating hatred.

Especially when she remembered that she had killed the cub, she broke the back road and wished to die with St. Zachary.

Raised his hand to hit someone, moved, but no feeling.

Feeling that the people in his arms were struggling, St. Zachary immediately let go of Kris, and his tone was full of caution: "Am I hurting you? I'm bad, I will pay attention next time."

He looked down and looked at his partner's body. His blood-stained eyes touched the arm that had been smashed by his head. The flesh of the stump was still stuck on the stone bed, and his face was angered again.

He even broke his partner's body, and next time he can't keep the eagle beast alive!

Chris screamed immediately as he looked down with his gaze.

"Kris is not afraid." St. Zachary quickly hugged Kris to comfort.

Chris didn't feel the pain, and then he realized that he was dead, stopped screaming in a daze, stared at his body in a daze, and gradually calmed down.

"How long have I been dead?" Chris asked with a low eyebrow.

"No, you just slept for a while." St. Zachary shy away from the word "death" and interrupted Kris before she finished.

St. Zachary looked up at the son standing beside Jing Jing, waved him closer, and said softly to Chris: "This is our cub, he is thirty-five years old."

In other words, Kris is dead for thirty-five years.

Chris was startled again, looking at Mitchell in disbelief.

He and his father looked somewhat similar, but weirdly unspeakable.

Soon, Kris was clear.

Yes, he was pregnant only after he released his partnership with St. Zachary, a natural rootless beast.

She also thought that the children had no hope of alive, so they ruthlessly killed them.

She couldn't forget the ruthless hands she had taken at the beginning. What she thought most about was the scene of the cub's residual limb.

Their blood is tender blue, so fragile.

She always thought she would not regret it, nor allowed herself to regret it.

But looking at a grown-up child at this time, her heart was very touched and suddenly admitted that she regretted it.

Even living without emotion is better than dying.

If she didn't do that at first, then the cubs should have grown so big.

Kris wanted to cry very much, but her eyes couldn't shed any liquid, just staring dryly at her son.

Mitchell had no affection for the mother and looked back calmly, but was curious about the changes of his father at that time.

Did n’t the father dissolve the partnership?Why does he care so much about his mother?

St. Zachary immediately reproached: "Not yet called!"

Mitchell shouted indifferently: "Mom."

The expression on Chris's face seemed sad and joyful, and there was a sudden relief in her heart.

Those hatreds suddenly became thin.

Her soul was buried in the soil for decades, and all her emotions had faded a lot.If it was not excavated, perhaps her memory should disappear completely in a few years.

Chris smiled lightly at Mitchell, the smile was serene.

St. Zachary's unexplained consternation hugged Chris and said, "You like to stay outside, I will take you out."

St. Zachary strode out of the ice room holding Chris, and found that after Chris left the air conditioner, the skin quickly floated with black and purple corpses ...