"I don't want to go back, where is not my home."

Eleven thought of the faces of those people in the Jiang family, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his heart couldn't help but sting.

The uncontrolled emotion is that the eldest lady of the Jiang family left a trace of resentment when she died, if she wasn't stupid, I'm afraid she would have become a ghost.

Although she does not regret killing Jiang Mingzhu, she has already violated the taboo, Eleven knows that Da Bai will help her cover it up, if the other party Qingrou mother and daughter make another move, there will definitely be flaws.

She didn't want Ah Ye to be arrested before she could recognize her.

I was afraid that I couldn't help it, so I could only stay away from Jiangfu temporarily.

As she said before, the future will be long, and she will get back what the mother and daughter owe.

If she can't eliminate the resentment in her body, she can't completely overtake this body.

Ye Junchen thought of the fatal injuries on Eleven's body, and felt distressed holding her little hand.

"Don't be afraid, there's me."

Eleven raised his head and looked intently at the man in front of him.

Ye Junchen looked at the watery eyes, looked away a little embarrassedly, and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Ah Ye."

"Huh?"

"Why are you so good-looking? I can't get enough of it in my life. ”

"Good-looking?"

The corners of Ye Junchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he reached out and touched Eleven's forehead, making sure that she was talking nonsense because of fever.

Everyone knows that the scars on his face are innumerable, sometimes he can scare crying children on the street, and some people even say that he is good-looking.

His hand involuntarily touched the scar on his face.

"Of course." Eleven nodded heavily, and there was a hint of pride in his voice, "The man I fancy is definitely the dragon and phoenix among people, peerless." ”

The words "......" are applied to him, and they don't match at all.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?" Ye Qian looked at the scar on his face, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, he reached out to touch the uneven wound, and said softly, "Afraid of this scar?" ”

Ye Junchen didn't answer, his eyes kept locked on her little face.

"From ancient times to the present, every hero has a scar on his body, which represents the honor of the battle, and only those ignorant women think that the little white face like the prince is good-looking." Eleven's tone was full of disgust.

A little white face like the prince......

Ye Junchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.

felt that he had an enemy in his hand, and he had a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and he didn't dare to expose his true face in front of her, after all, his face was more like the prince...... Little White Face......

Eleven felt Ye Junchen's mood gradually low, and his hands suddenly held his cheeks, forcing him to raise his head to meet her eyes.

Ye Junchen only felt that it was dark in front of her, and then, a warm kiss fell from the scar, with a faint fragrance of gardenia on her body.

She kissed his scar?

Kissed a scar that has scared people for more than a decade?

Ye Junchen pursed the corners of his mouth, his ink-like eyes were tightly locked on the little woman in front of him, and his breath couldn't help but stagnate.

I only saw her cherry red lips slightly open, and she breathed out Youlan.

"It must be very painful when you are injured, don't be afraid, I bullied you, insulted you, and owed you people, I will help you get them back one by one, so that they can pay it back tenfold, and from now on, except for me, no one in this world dares to touch you at all."

Such domineering words made Ye Junchen lose his mind and mess up.

The hand that hugged her waist was slightly heavier.