Chapter Twenty-Nine: Kind of Kill Me

Yanyu stared down at Ling Feitao, gasping for air, at this time, Rotten Peach Blossom dared to say such things to anger Si Yechen, it was completely the rhythm of wanting to find death!

"Rotten peach blossom, you are crazy, I only understand now that there has always been a crazy gene in the veins of the Ling family!"

"Hahaha......"

Ling Feitao raised his head slightly, but he couldn't see anything!

Si Yechen will kill him, right?

Is he going to die?

"Sorry Meow Meow ......"

He whispered something in his heart, and closed his eyes in pain, and there was crystal in his eyes, but he didn't want to shed tears, because his heart was like ashes!

"I'm not going to kill you."

Si Yechen's voice was cold without a trace of emotion, a wisp of smoke rose from his slender fingers, and the smell of cigarettes in the study was even stronger.

"Why?"

Ling Feitao was a little surprised, and wanted to look up at Si Yechen, but he didn't want to be embarrassed by Si Yechen and Yanyu to see the embarrassment on his face, so he didn't look up.

"Because we're good brothers."

"Ha, it's really funny, Demon Chen, you won't even dare to kill someone, will you?"

Si Yechen didn't speak, took a sip of a cup of tea, and looked down at Ling Feitao, who was on the verge of collapse.

The pain stirred in his heart, Ling Feitao never knew that heartache was like this, it was unbearable, the pain and dullness and depression spread from the inside of his chest to everywhere, making him feel a little out of breath!

"Waste, Sister Yanyu is right, Si Yechen, you are a useless man, you can't even protect your beloved woman and son!"

Ling Feitao's tone was full of contempt, using this way to provoke Si Yechen, he wanted to die, he wanted to die, if he could die in the hands of his good brother Si Yechen, and die for her, he could also feel at ease!

Yanyu shook his head, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, the rotten peach blossom was obviously enough to live the rhythm. I was really speechless, I couldn't imagine that the Ling family would do such a thing to their own son. At this moment, Yanyu was extremely suspicious, this rotten peach blossom was probably not the biological son of Ling Tianyu and his wife!

"Women are like clothes, brothers are like siblings, you go."

Si Yechen's tone was extremely calm, making Ling Feitao feel incomprehensible.

Why was Si Yechen still so calm and calm at this time, and he actually said such a thing? Once because of his pursuit of Ye Miaomiao, Si Yechen didn't give him a lot of face, and he was still embarrassed and dissatisfied, but now he actually said that women are like clothes!

"What is a son?"

Ling Feitao raised his head slightly and asked hoarsely.

"Son? Whose son? ”

Si Yechen's voice was cold without a trace of temperature, ruthless and cruel!

"You ......"

Ling Feitao felt that there seemed to be a flame burning in his throat and chest, and he couldn't help but raise his head and stare at Si Yechen, who was smoking.

Si Yechen on the sofa, with a cup of tea in front of him, the fragrance of tea and the strong smell of tobacco wafted in the study at the same time!

"Demon Chen, are you still you? Have you ever loved Meow Meow? ”

"What is love?"

Si Yechen curled his lips that were a little discolored, his injuries had not fully recovered, his body was still a little weak, and there were still scars on the wounds.

But what kind of pain could compare to the sharp pain in his heart?

The feeling of his heart being torn into pieces, torn into pieces, and crushed into powder, made him want to die in agony!

I've never felt such heartache, it hurts so much that I can't breathe!

It was as if a big stone was pressed on his chest, Si Yechen smoked hard, his hand was tightly held under the table, and his knuckles were white!

"You've never loved, and you don't know how to love, so why ask me such a question?"

There were faint tear stains on Ling Feitao's face, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that were once as charming as spring water had really turned into a pair of rotten peaches, red and swollen.

Seeing Ling Feitao's eyes, Yanyu suddenly wanted to laugh, but at this time, she couldn't laugh anyway!

Ye Miaomiao had a miscarriage, even with Si Yechen's careful protection, and she, the miracle doctor who claimed to be Hua Tuo alive and Bian Que was reborn, she was not able to save Ye Miaomiao and Si Yechen's child!

Only she knew how painful Si Yechen was at that time, but now she couldn't see a trace of pain in Si Yechen's eyes from Si Yechen's face.

Ling Feitao shook his head and stared at Si Yechen: "I really didn't know what love was before, and I didn't love before, but you are different, can it be said that you have never loved Meow Meow?" ”

Si Yechen curled the corners of his lips and sneered, and looked at Ling Feitao with disdain: "You shouldn't forget the hatred between me and the Hong family, and you won't die!" ”

"What? How can you ...... like that?"

Ling Feitao sat up, completely ignoring a pair of eyes that could barely open a rotten peach, and looked at Si Yechen as if he were looking at an alien.

Is this person still his best brother Si Yechen?

"Si Yechen, you bastard, what have you done? You've never loved Meow Meow, you've been hurting and torturing her to take revenge on the Hong family, right? ”

"We're the same kind of people!"

Si Yechen sneered: "Speaking of hurting Ye Miaomiao, I'm not as ruthless as you, so Tao, I still have to admire you." But I won't thank you for taking action and doing those things today, because if you want to take revenge, of course, you have to do it yourself. ”

He said and stood up: "You can go, my temple here is small, and I can't entertain your big Buddha!" ”

"Si Yechen, you bastard!"

Ling Feitao jumped up from the ground, but then fell to the ground weakly, raised his head and glared at Si Yechen vigorously: "You actually treat Meow like this!" ”

Si Yechen walked in front of Ling Feitao, bowed his head and looked at him with a condescending gaze: "Anyone is qualified to say that me, only you rotten peach blossom has no qualifications, don't forget that you and your Ling family have done something to Ye Miaomiao." And today, those things you just did! ”

"I ......"

Ling Feitao lowered his head in pain, yes, what right did he have to blame Si Yechen?

He was the one who hurt Ye Miaomiao the most and finally killed Ye Miaomiao's mother and son!

"Si Yechen, I never thought that I had never loved Meow Meow, but you refused to let go of your own son, and you really deserve the title of Night Demon. Why is this happening? If you don't let go of Meow, you should always let go of your son! ”

"My son was killed by you, not to mention that child, I don't know whose son it is, maybe it's yours."

Si Yechen's tone was cold and ethereal, as if he was from hell!

Ling Feitao raised his head and stared at Si Yechen with an incredulous gaze: "What did you say?" ”

The corners of Si Yechen's lips twitched slightly, as if he disdained to say it again, and walked towards the door of the study: "Yu'er, throw this rotten peach blossom out!" ”

"Si Yechen, you damn bastard, stop me, do you dare to say what you just said again?"