Leng Yihan also stood up, letting the dagger against his neck cut a hole in his neck, and blood flowed.

"If you want to know who the Evil Emperor's father is, it's very simple, cooperate with me!"

Leng Yihan suddenly took out a protocol from the inner pocket of his windbreaker and spread it on the table.

"Just sign the agreement and press your fingerprint on it."

"Leng Yihan, I don't know if this bloody story of yours is true or not.

It's naïve to want me to work with you with a story! ”

Ye Qingyan withdrew his hand, and the metal such as the dagger fell back to its original position.

"Agent Y, you gave me a glimpse of your abilities, which are indeed very strong and have a lot of room for cultivation.

But I'm still the same sentence, I'm very patient, if you want to know more about the Evil Emperor's life experience, or if you have figured out to cooperate with me, come to me at any time. ”

Leng Yihan pointed to the business card on the table, turned around and walked towards the door.

Ye Qingyan looked at his back, in fact, her heart was not as strong as she showed.

Devie wasn't the mastermind behind their murder?

Own father?

All she knew was that she was an orphan and never had a father.

Is this Leng Yihan a trap set for her on purpose?

But what he just said was an expression of true emotion.

Moreover, the first time Ye Qingyan saw him after he was reborn, he said that she was very much like a friend in the past.

After dragging on for so long, Ye Qingyan has not killed Leng Yihan to take revenge, because there is still a trace of fantasy.

Fantasy Leng Yihan is not a bad person.

She's messed up.

Ye Qingyan's thoughts were all confused at this time.

What the hell is she supposed to do?

Just when she was looking at Leng Yihan's back in a daze, Leng Yihan suddenly turned around and said coldly to her:

"Evil Emperor, don't you want to avenge Zhan Shujie and them?"

"Of course I want to ......"

Leng Yihan watched Ye Qingyan finish saying this, didn't say anything, just turned around and left.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he had already got the answer.

She is the Evil Emperor.

Ye Qingyan looked at Leng Yihan blankly and pushed open the door of the café.

The coffee-colored trench coat disappeared at the end of the road.

She knew that her answer just now had proved that she was the Evil Emperor.

It's just that Leng Yihan didn't know that she wasn't dead, but was reborn.

Ye Qingyan was like a deflated ball, almost slumped in his chair.

She wanted to get up and get out of here, but she didn't have any strength.

"Hahahaha!" She suddenly looked up and laughed, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

"Dad, I lived two lives, and I thought I was cursed, never to be loved by my parents, never worthy of my parents.

Daddy, who are you? Where are you? Why abandon me! I'm alone in this world, so lonely. ”

Ye Qingyan lowered his head, "Di Wei, who are you?" ”

"Why! Why did I live two lives in vain, like a poor worm, who knew nothing! I don't know anything—"

"Bang-bang-"

Ye Qingyan shouted at the door of the café, and in the café, all the small metal objects flew up and flew out towards the outside of the café.

For a moment, all the glass doors and walls shattered.

Immediately after, the shrill siren pierced the sky.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of Ye Qingyan's head.

"I'm a professional killer, someone spends a lot of money to buy your life, but I'm also particular, leave a last word!"

Ye Qingyan closed her eyes, she knew just now that someone had quietly come behind her......

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