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The people around were shocked by the murderous aura emanating from her body, and they all took a few steps back for a while.

The woman who was shot rolled on the ground in pain, screaming: "Catch her ......"

Someone took out the phone and was about to call the police, when the outside door was pushed open again.

A group of people walked in around a man with a respectful gesture.

"Mr. Qi, don't worry, we will do everything we can to meet your conditions, Mrs. Zun-"

"Boss! Find the thief who stole Miss Secia's ring! She also kills! Catch her! ”

When the organizer of the concert saw that position, he "chuckled" in his heart, and for a moment he had a bad premonition and shouted: "Shut up!" ”

There was no need for him to speak, and when everyone saw the man who came over casually, they all subconsciously stopped their voices and got out of the way.

Qi Ye walked up to Ye Weilan, squatted down, and asked softly, "What are you looking for?" ”

Ye Weilan raised her face, her eyes were red: "I've been writing for a long time, and I've been trampled on......"

She said as she treasured the paper behind her.

Qi Ye smiled and touched her forehead like a child: "It's okay to write one again." “

"But I don't remember much......" she wanted to cry aggrieved.

Qi Ye picked up the person, turned around and walked out: "Think slowly, you will always remember." ”

She lay in his arms like a child, frowning and began to think.

"Mr. Qi, this matter is a misunderstanding......" The organizer tried to explain in a cold sweat.

Qi Ye ignored it, looked at the appearance of the little wife racking her brains and thinking hard, and lowered her head and kissed: "Are you hungry?" ”

Ye Weilan was stunned for a moment and tilted her head: "Aren't we here to listen to a concert?" ”

"I'll give you a special one."

She smiled crookedly: "It's just the two of us? ”

"Hmm."

She leaned over and kissed her: "Husband, you are so good." ”

……

Once again, she opened her eyes at the beginning of the rising sun.

A hand beside her caressed her cheek, a familiar voice and body temperature: "Awake?" ”

Her clear eyes blinked, and she was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly turned her back.

Qi Ye lazily supported her forehead with one hand, seeing her shrink into the quilt like an ostrich and refusing to come out.

He grabbed her with his long arms and hugged her into his arms: "What do you want for breakfast?" ”

“…… Don't want to eat ......."

"Not happy?"

She paused for a moment before calling out his name, "Qi Ye." ”

"Huh?"

"I seem to ...... It's a bit retarded......"

Qi Ye responded lazily: "It's okay, I don't dislike it." ”

Ye Weilan: "......"

Is this what a normal husband should say?

Qi Ye fished her up and pinched her face: "Don't resist, don't force yourself to remember, be obedient." ”

Losing is a painful thing.

Especially when she subconsciously remembered the fact that she would lose every day.

Panic is inevitable.

She lay on top of him, and after a moment she laughed faintly and let out a soft "um".

……

The young couple still goes for a walk by the river every day.

Pedestrians were surprised to discover a fact.

The girls around the man seem to change every day.

Her face became more and more beautiful, her smile became clearer and clearer, as if it was a kind of reverse growth, and her eyes were pure and heartbreaking.

And the man beside her, the doting in his eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

Occasionally, they would sit on the stone benches by the river for a while, and the sunset would be full of gorgeous beauty.