Chapter Ninety-Four: The Little White Sapling in the Water Drop Space

A dark and remote alley.

Yuan Qiuqiu and Ye Xiaoshan hugged each other tremblingly.

As for the cheeks, the redness and swelling of the pumping.

On the clothes, there are messy footprints everywhere.

Like being kicked and beaten by many people.

They huddled in the corner.

looked at Ye Longhai, who was beaten with a blue face and swollen nose, and was not human-looking.

Ye Longhai is like a toad.

Lie on dirty ground.

The crisp suit, wrinkled like a dirty and smelly rag, was broken into several pieces and hung on the body.

Kept crying out in pain: "Alas...... Alas......".

"Stop, the master ordered, he is not allowed to die." A young bodyguard wearing camouflage clothes and a gun on his waist looked at Ye Longhai with cold and ruthless eyes.

Several other bodyguards, dressed in camouflage, stopped beating at the same time.

"Let's go."

Cold words, emotionless.

Ye Longhai lay on the ground, dying.

The bodyguards in camouflage clothes coldly stepped on Ye Longhai's back and left.

"Long Hai." Yuan Qiuqiu trembled and pounced in front of Ye Longhai.

"Dad!" Ye Xiaoshan tried hard to help Ye Longhai.

Ye Longhai's eyes swollen into two blue-purple steamed buns and fell into Ye Xiaoshan's arms.

The breath is faint.

"Send ...... I...... Go to the hospital ......," Ye Longhai muttered.

The words fell, and it was painful.

Swoon.

——

Extravagant European-style bedroom.

Ye Qinqin lay on the delicate and small bar.

The mist-filled dark eyes stared at the intense red liquid in the goblet.

The line of sight is getting blurred.

"Qinqin, don't drink it." Song Yuyi was distressed.

The neon glow shone with a warm light, smudging Ye Qinqin's crimson cheeks.

There is sadness in the elegance.

"Brother Yi, I'm fine, I just miss my parents." Ye Qinqin muttered.

Song Yuyi knows.

Ye Qinqin has always been haunted by his mother's disappearance.

"Mom must be alive somewhere, it's just that I haven't found it yet."

"Qinqin, I'll definitely find your mother." Song Yuyi took pity.

He stretched out his hand and took the goblet from Ye Qinqin's hand.

Ye Qinqin was powerless to resist.

The body is weak.

Fall down the bar.

Song Yuyi stretched out his hand and scooped Ye Qinqin into his arms.

Ye Qinqin was drunk and hazy.

"Brother Yi, I'm so happy to meet you." Ye Qinqin buried his head in Song Yuyi's strong and warm chest muscles.

Song Yuyi lowered his head and attached himself to Ye Qinqin's ear.

Said gently: "Me too." ”

He carried Ye Qinqin into the bathroom.

After gently washing, put Ye Qinqin, who had fallen asleep drunk, into bed.

Carefully cover the quilt.

hugged Ye Qinqin gently.

Affectionate gaze.

until you fall asleep.

——

The long, thick black lashes trembled slightly.

Two lines of crystal clear teardrops.

Along Ye Qinqin's cheeks, it slipped between two clouds of snow white.

Melt into the blood-red, droplet-shaped skin on her chest.

Bits and pieces of light wrapped her body.

Ye Qinqin opened his eyes.

I was amazed to look at the lush green meadows beneath my feet.

Green meadows.

A small thin sapling appeared.

The stems of the small saplings are pure white.

She cautiously reached out and touched the small white sapling.

But the little white sapling actually retreated.

Avoid Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin walked forward, but the invisible power still existed.

Stop her in her tracks.

She couldn't take a step forward.

Ye Qinqin beckoned to the small white sapling.

The small white sapling hovered in front of Ye Qinqin.

Hesitate.

With a "sudden", he burrowed into the green grass and disappeared.

Ye Qinqin waited for a long time.

No small white saplings appeared.

Only use your hands to press on the blood-red droplet-shaped skin on your chest.

Leave the space of the water drop jade pendant.