Accustomed to the darkness, the sun is not a yearning for him, but a harm.

Qi Ye would never like a sunny and lively girl, and the dark soul was more attractive to him.

But at the same time, Ye Weilan is so clean and clear, which just fits his spiritual desire, so he has a deep affection for her.

……

Ye Weilan walked slowly through this dark road that seemed to have no end.

As her man had walked so many times.

Her slender back is straight, she is Qi Ye's woman, and at any time, she can't forget the pride that belongs to him.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was only a few minutes, and the little bald head in front of me stopped.

Ye Weilan didn't stop, she walked over step by step with elegant steps.

She knew that the person who took Qi Ye and Xiao Yechen was there, waiting for her.

In the dark space, a black shadow sat on the seat, with a heroic and noble face, an unfamiliar appearance, and a bewitching atmosphere.

Ye Weilan's eyes were clear, as if he was feeling something, and after a while, he suddenly smiled slightly: "Hello, father-in-law." ”

The little bald head stared wide-eyed, and then looked at Ye Weilan's expression, full of worship.

When he felt a pair of eyes filled with evil and evil qi fall on his body, Ye Weilan's heart was cold, but his back straightened.

"His woman," his voice fluctuated slightly, "kill." ”

The little bald head frowned, probably for the sake of food, and did not do it immediately.

Ye Weilan couldn't see a look of fear on her face, on the contrary, she laughed: "Killing me is equivalent to killing him." ”

He said that life and death are together.

The man's indifferent eyes fluctuated slightly, and he stared at Ye Weilan's face with a touch of deep hatred.

That look, as if she had ruined his treasure.

Ye Weilan's long eyelashes moved, and his black hair fell out.

That man, sure enough, left her an umbrella.

Her clear eyes stared at the man in the seat, cold and firm: "Give him back to me!" ”

"He doesn't belong to you!"

"He is my husband, my lover, my man, the father of my sons and daughters, the most important person in my life, he certainly belongs to me, and, of course, belongs only to me!"

The man was silent for a moment, stared at her for a long time, and seemed to ask unconsciously: "Why is there a you in this world?" ”

Ye Weilan smiled: "Because Qi Ye needs, a person living in the world should always have his own value, maybe God can't bear to watch him be lonely for the rest of his life, so I have me." ”

"He was destined to live alone."

"No one is destined to be lonely all their lives, and Qi Ye is even more impossible."

The man's eyes fell on her face: "You're only going to ruin him." ”

"No one thinks so except you."

The man's eyes were in a trance, as if he was recalling something, and a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes: "You haven't experienced it, so you won't understand, and people who haven't seen it with your own eyes will never understand." ”

The stars are gone, the stars fall, and the glory is gone.

The child he raised with his own hands, he had high hopes for him, and watched him grow stronger, fearless, and beautiful step by step, but for the sake of a woman, he abandoned him, left him, and never intended to return.

Unforgivable!

The man's vicissitudes of life surged with a layer of anger.