Suddenly, a touch of black hair pierced Yi's line of sight...

However, the speed is still not as fast as the bullet.

Yi looked at a woman in a daze, and rushed over in a daze...

She wanted to block the bullets, but... Even though it was the closest to Ling Ce, he couldn't stop it.

The bullet pierced Ling Ce's collarbone...

"Ling Ce!"

The woman's scream made the gun in Yi's hand shake and fall to the ground...

Ling Ce's eyes narrowed in pain, he was just an ordinary human boy, and he couldn't withstand a bullet at all.

What's more, now this bullet is still twisted into his bones, the flesh is blurred, and the blood is flowing ...

"Mom..."Ling Ce saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly.

He thought he was dreaming, how could his mother come here...

Ling Ce ,... Ling Ce..."The woman's voice burst into tears, her black eyes were very delicate, and it was pitiful that she was full of mist.

She didn't know what to say, she had always located Ling Ce's mobile phone and kept silently following his dynamics.

However, never bothered him.

She knew that boys needed to be independent, but Ling Ce didn't know, she only had one son, and her heart was full of worry and anxiety...

It's full, how can you fit anything else...

"Ling Ce, don't sleep..."The woman saw that his breathing was already as thin as a gossamer, she grabbed her son's hand and pressed it to his face...

"Mommy is here—" Her tears flowed down her eyes, mingling with the blood on Ling Ce's hands.

"Look at Mom, Ling Ce..."

At this moment, through the dust, through the mask, Qi Jinying saw Yi's stunned eyes.

He... Why do you have such an expression?

At this point, shouldn't he pick up a gun and shoot them all out...

Fan Jiuyan walked up to the woman, he helped Ling Ce up, used his right hand to charge up, and attached the white light of his palm to the muzzle of Ling Ce's collarbone...

"Ahh The woman thanked Fan Jiuyan and was about to kneel on the ground and kowtow to him.

Yi's voice suddenly made her hand stop in mid-air.

"Zhuo... Zhuo Jue?"

His voice was very sad, just like the appearance he had just pretended, very realistic.

It's like it's really uncomfortable.

Qi Jin Ying frowned, Yi was indeed uncomfortable, her heart was very painful, she had lived with Yi for ten years...

I've never seen his sadness, so real, so real that it's about to overflow...

Hearing that familiar voice, the woman's hand around Ling Ce trembled violently.

Her dark eyes were stunned, and she slowly looked towards the place where she was called...

The silver hair, the green eyes...

It's been 10 years......

Yi slowly raised his hand, his slender fingers clasped the silver-white mask, and took the thing that covered his face...

It means that he has to face the blood.

He's not afraid of blood anymore, he's just for...

can make her see clearly, it turns out that he is...

"Wakahan..."

Zhuo Jue's hand couldn't help but rise, she couldn't believe it, not so much that she couldn't believe that she would never see the boy again...

She couldn't believe that her son was actually being beaten by Ruohan in front of her...

"No wonder..."Yi smiled bitterly.

He admired Ling Ce very much, but he felt that he was familiar.

Unexpectedly...

I really didn't expect it.

Fan Lan let him say goodbye to his former girl for so long that he couldn't believe it was his girl.

Yi's fingers trembled slightly, and the mask simply fell to the ground with a "snap".

His eyebrows and eyes are so good-looking, the bridge of his nose is high, and his jaw is thin, but when he laughs, he suddenly seems to be a different person.

It's like an epiphany, it's really beautiful to the ice spirit, his smile is the clearest stream blue, the most brilliant light...

"......" Zhuo Jue couldn't cry anymore.

Missed it.

They missed it, why did they meet at this time.

Especially since she already has a home and is a mother of two.

She is no longer a Bloodline, she is no longer a long-time being.

She didn't wait for the teenager either, she...

"Why don't you wait..."

Yi's green eyes had a dewy glow, and he roared with tears in his eyes.

But he was laughing again, tears sliding from the corners of his smiling eyes.

Why didn't she wait, did she forget him, forget everything...

"Zhuo Jue, you... You forgot about me!"

He roared again, dragging her into reality, she wasn't dreaming, this person...

This guy is Ruohan, Yi Ruohan.

"I haven't forgotten!" she screamed, "but why should I remember you!"

"I..."

Her tears were like beads with broken threads, and she choked up.

Yi ignored the eyes of everyone present, and he stumbled over.

He doesn't pac gracefully like he used to, just like a toddler...

His expression was really crying.

Crying like a silly child.

The silly kid she'd seen about to jump off a cliff.

It's grown so tall... It's even a lot taller than her.

Before she could look up to take a closer look at him, Yi reached out and pressed her head to her heart.

He's crying with joy, he's stroking her hair, he's...

"Ruohan..." she held back her tears, and finally couldn't hold back her sobbing anymore.

She waited for him for a long time, but the catastrophe of the blood clan made her have to hide in this world, she was afraid, she had to hide.

Hiding far away, with an ordinary man, in a new and unfamiliar city, gave birth to two children.

But... She didn't love that man, she had never been like this, her heart was beating non-stop...

Never, never.

"I killed all the werewolves, I killed all the U-class vampires...

I, I'm capable, I've got a lot of capacities...

Zhuo Jue, can I marry you, I... Look at me, yes, look at me, this is the power of Fanlan's reshaping, this is ......"

He spoke in fits and starts, completely unaware of the astonishment and disbelief in her dark eyes...

"Pop -----" a crisp sound.

His voice stopped abruptly, and Yi was at a loss, and a palm print appeared on his face.

With a gentle stroke of his hand, his green eyes appeared misty again...

"Zhuo Jue, I... Am I doing something wrong..."

Zhuo Jue bit her lip, she cried, she was in pain, she shook her head over and over again...

Wrong, naturally wrong, all wrong!

He actually killed the entire werewolf clan for her, most of the blood clan...

Fan Lan, who values her the most, those Blood Clan elders who have the ability to live a lifetime are all...

All dead at his hands...

How could he, could...

"They used to say that it was Fan Lan who exiled you, and he will definitely not support us until now,"

Yi grabbed her hand and clenched it hard, "So, it's good that he's dead, they're all dead!"

His eyes widened and he smiled, like a child.

He had never been so happy, with a big red palm print on his face, and he smiled genuinely, like a spring wind.

However, Zhuo Jue's sad expression made him scratch his head.

Shook off his hand fiercely, and in his stunnedness, Zhuo Jue slapped him again...

In fact, he was very thin, he didn't block it, he didn't dodge, that slap was Zhuo Jue used all his strength...

"Wakahan..."

Looking at his skewed body, Zhuo Jue frowned, tears flashing on his eyelashes...

"Why not... Hide—" she murmured.

Reaching out to wipe the tears from her eyelashes, Yi's silver hair meekly hung over her shoulders.

"Why should I hide?"