Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-One Wishes

"Brother, don't run......" She hurried after her, accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, and her hand was pricked with blood from the flower branch.

The little boy running in front of him heard the cry and ran back again: "Why can't you run so much?" ”

He stood in front of her, his face full of doubt.

She looked up at him.

Suddenly the weather became overcast, as if it was going to rain.

The gloomy weather always makes people feel ominous.

The little boy remembered to go home and pulled her up from the ground: "Go, I'll take you home with me." ”

She looked at his face from the side in a daze, and before she knew it, she was pulled away.

The crackling rain soon fell, and a car sped past them, with the faint sound of men and women scolding from inside.

She looked at the car, and a chill of fear rose in her heart.

But the little boy didn't notice it, and dragged her to a beautiful manor, and cried out, "Mother......"

A delicate and pretty figure came out of the garden, holding a red umbrella in her hand, there seemed to be a slight sorrow between her eyebrows, but there was a smile on her face: "Baby, come." ”

She looked up at this big beauty who was as beautiful as her mother, was stunned for a while, suddenly grinned, and ran over: "Auntie, Lan Lan wants to marry your son~"

……

Qi Ye stared at her face, and only closed his eyelashes when he noticed that the depression had dissipated.

People can only have such dreams once in this life, and there are many people who are haunted by nightmares, and many of them are stupid after waking up, and everyone who has a beautiful dream can be reborn.

What he wants Ye Weilan to do is a dream.

The rain outside the window finally stopped.

Qi Ye received a text message on his mobile phone.

- Master, it's time to go.

Qi Ye put away his mobile phone, wrapped Ye Weilan in the quilt, picked him up and turned around and went out.

……

Ye Yan probably couldn't put Xiao Yechen down psychologically, even if he was in a coma, he woke up before dawn.

As soon as she woke up, Yisa woke up too.

Ye Yan asked, "What about Xiao Jiu?" ”

Yi Sa closed her long eyelashes: "Sleep upstairs." ”

"I'm going to see him." Ye Yan sat up.

Yi Sa knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he simply didn't do useless work, he got up and got dressed, Ye Yan couldn't go down to the ground for the next month, he took a blanket and wrapped him, and went upstairs with his pregnant wife.

Gently pushing open the door of Xiao Yechen's room, Yi Sa hugged Ye Yan and walked to the bed, Xiao Yechen turned his back to it and was sleeping.

Ye Yan stared at the child's side for a while, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

The windows were broken, the carpets were a mess, and there were signs of tumbling and fighting on the bed......

Her eyes sank, and she patted Yisa's hand and motioned for her to be released.

Yi Sa sat her on the edge of the bed, and Ye Yan leaned over and looked at the child's face carefully.

Xiao Yechen's face still has the bruises from the beating last night.

The child's sleeping appearance is very quiet, but there is no innocence between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Yan almost cried.

Yi Sa took her out and returned to the room, Ye Yan was lying on the bed covered with the quilt, Yi Sa stared at her expression for a moment: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?" ”

Ye Yan was silent for a while and asked, "Did you beat Xiao Jiu?" ”

Yi Sa didn't deny it: "Yes." ”

Ye Yan raised his eyes and looked at him: "He's just a five-year-old kid. ”

Isa looked into her eyes and knew she was really angry.

Ye Yan's anger is different from ordinary people, when she is angry, she will not vent it, but will only press it in her heart.

The calmer the outward appearance, the greater the anger in the heart.