Xiao Yechen looked at him and rarely confided in his heart: "Daddy, Xiao Jiu is afraid of ......"

The road ahead is so far, so deep, full of thorns, and there is no end.

He was afraid, lost again.

Once it hurts my heart.

Qi Ye looked directly into his eyes: "Daddy is also afraid." ”

Xiao Yechen was stunned.

I'm afraid that this kind of word has never seemed to be linked to Qi Ye.

This man has always given the impression of being cold and strong, and he has never been seen to show a trace of vulnerability.

He said, "Is he afraid?"

The child's gaze was blank.

Qi Ye looked ahead, in the night breeze, his voice was soft and cool, and he was low: "I'm afraid that your mommy won't be able to return to my arms." ”

The road ahead is bleak.

No one knows what awaits Ye Weilan, his wife is blind, has no ability to protect herself, and has encountered danger again and again.

No one knows what enemies will lurk in the shadows, inflicting damage and killing on her.

How could he not be afraid?

Xiao Yechen's eyes were gloomy.

Fathers are not gods after all.

It dawned on him that he had a little realization.

Why can't a father, who is stronger than his grandfather, be called a "god"?

Because Qi Ye is too afraid of losing, and Perangodo is not afraid.

No one has ever been able to see that person's heart.

Xiao Yechen snuggled into Qi Ye's arms.

During the days when Ye Weilan disappeared, neither father nor son had a good rest.

Xiao Yechen felt the breath of peace of mind and gently closed her eyes.

Qi Ye hugged his son.

Xiao Yechen can be carefree at an age of only a few years.

He can get tired of being in his parents' arms, not for too long.

He looked down at the child in his arms, a completely miniature version of him, the bloodline was truly a magical thing.

Qi Ye waited for Xiao Yechen to fall asleep, turned around and walked into the room with him in his arms.

The moment his figure disappeared, a conversation rang out on the speedboat ahead.

"How long is it left?"

"Ten minutes."

"Time to get right, just that kid, the others—" Someone in the darkness made a brutal gesture.

"Yes."

The full moon was obscured by dark clouds, and there was no light on the sea.

……

Ye Weilan slept until midnight and suddenly woke up.

As soon as she moved, Qin Yuling beside her woke up.

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ye Weilan's frightened eyes, and asked softly, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”

Ye Weilan's eyes were red: "Auntie, I miss my husband and son ......"

When I was out, I was most afraid of insomnia in the middle of the night

Qin Yuling has also woken up from her sleep countless times because she missed her daughter

She understands the pain.

Stretching out her arms and hugging the people around her, her arms were warm and her tone was soft: "If you want to cry, cry, cry out, it will feel better." ”

Ye Weilan's tears fell big and big, and she cried loudly like a child in Qin Yuling's arms.

At first, it was suppressed, and in the end, I don't know why, and I can't stop crying.

The grievances suffered over the years seem to have found a vent point, and they have continued to come forward.

Her tears wet the quilt, Qin Yuling's eyes were sour, and her heart was sour and bitter.

Mother and daughter hugged and cried in the middle of the night.

……

Send Xiao Yechen to the bed and cover the quilt.

Qi Ye stared at his son's face for a while: "Shadow, you accompany him." ”

The shadow didn't know when he stood beside him: "Isn't it okay for the little young master to be like this?" ”

Qi Ye turned around and walked out: "If God destined him not to belong to the light, then let him come to the end on the dark road." ”

Light is born of darkness, and darkness creates light.