"I can't let go unless I die!" The vast and deep eyes of the night were tightly locked on Han Yingying's pearl-like black eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was an unconcealed stubbornness, with determination.

"Ye Haofan, you let me go, let me be free, and let yourself be free, okay?" Han Yingying broke down and shouted.

She asked for it, but Ye Hao couldn't give it.

Ye Hao can give it, she can't ask for it.

Ye Hao laughed self-deprecatingly: "I can't be free anymore!" ”

The heart is in her, and when she is happy, she is happy.

She suffers, she suffers.

Wherever she goes, her heart follows, and she is deeply influenced by her, how can she be free?

He never thought that he would one day love someone so crazy.

But from the moment Han Yingying broke into his world, his heart sank, and he couldn't help it.

Simply, let it be.

Han Yingying said that she had someone in her heart, and he hid his feelings.

Han Yingying said that she wanted to see Shen Mosheng, and he would help.

But Shen Mosheng couldn't protect Han Yingying.

The moment he saw Han Yingying almost being hurt, the blood in his body flowed backwards, and he couldn't help but want to kill.

At that moment, he knew clearly that he could no longer let go.

Looking at the almost paranoid night vast, Han Yingying was really going crazy: "You know I can't do it, why are you forcing me?" The night is vast, you are crazy yourself, don't drag me, I finally found Shen Mosheng, I just want to reunite as a family and live a dull life. ”

Ye Hao Fan was indifferent: "If you don't kill me, you can only stay by my side, there is no third way to choose!" ”

He didn't leave himself a way out from the beginning, so don't tell him there's a cliff ahead now, turn back!

"The night is vast, please, let me go!" Han Yingying looked at Ye Hao helplessly, and the hand holding the dagger trembled coldly.

She couldn't do anything about the night, she just wanted to run away.

She can't be ruthless to herself, she wants to live, she has too many people who care and care.

"Can't let it go!" Ye Haofan closed his eyes and left the decision to Han Yingying, and also left the problem to her.

Han Yingying looked at Ye Haofan's eyes closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing his nervousness.

Emotional people are most afraid of death, so they can't see death as home!

Returning the dagger to the housekeeper, Han Yingying turned around and went back to the room, her back still straight, not wanting to show a trace of vulnerability and helplessness.

Shen Mosheng, hurry up and find me, I miss you!

"Sir, you're too messy!" The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

What if Miss does do do it?

"If I am not destined to get her, I would rather die at her hands!" Ye Haofan looked at the slender but stubborn back, and pulled the corners of his mouth lightly.

Why did you fall in love with Han Yingying?

He didn't know, he only knew that the first time they met, he was attracted by those dark eyes, like the boundless night, and the danger was also deadly!

"Sir is not afraid that Miss will become a murderer?" The butler glared at Ye Hao reproachfully.

The gentleman, who has always been mature and steady, how did he become irrational as soon as he came to the young lady?

"How could I make her a murderer? I've arranged everything, and if one day I die, no one will do anything to her! "Ye Haofan said it for granted.

Except for the lawyer, no one knew that he had made a will: if he died one day, he would leave all the property in his name to Han Yingying.

He didn't know what to do to Han Yingying, so he could only give her everything he could!

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