Chapter 297: The Little Flower Behind the Eagle Vulture
"It's good to be ...... gone"
The Masked Man gave him a meaningful look before slowly getting up, about to turn away.
"The delicate flowers in the garden who are well cared for can't stand the frost of the sun outside."
Chang Jue waited for the dark figure to disappear completely in front of him before he gently pulled his lips and smiled.
Also.
Delicate flowers shouldn't follow behind the cruel eagle vulture, it's too dangerous.
But Jiaohua is clingy and simple, and she doesn't know that she has fallen into a dangerous situation.
Changjue frowned, how could he make her retreat and leave by herself?
"Changjue Changjue, come in quickly!"
Xiao Jiaohua opened the door and stood at the door calling out to him, smiling beautifully and purely.
The long recipe was suffocated, and it was a strange feeling that floated up for some reason.
Ye Qingyi stood at the door, first glanced at the silent surroundings, and then beckoned to Changjue.
"The man is gone?"
Ye Qingyi tinkered with the wound medicine in his hand, and then untied the cuff of the long trick familiarly.
"Well, let's go......"
Changjue looked at the woman who was squatting on the ground to give her medicine, and when she wasn't smiling, she looked like an unapproachable ice lotus.
But when she smiles, it will make people feel that the mountains are blooming.
Such a woman should be raised in a well-tended garden and held in the palm of a gentle palm.
And you shouldn't be alone behind the danger and live the life of a killer who licks blood from the knife edge.
"Are you curious about my identity?"
A cold finger suddenly covered the soft chin, Ye Qingyi's hand shook, and he accidentally increased the strength of his hand.
Looking at the wound that was bleeding from her, Ye Qingyi felt weak in his heart, and hurriedly re-medicated him.
She coughed uncomfortably and looked at him with some confusion.
"You're going to tell me?"
Changjue pulled his lips, looked at the bloody wound, and couldn't help but let go of his hand.
"I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it."
There was a sudden lightness in his hand, and he raised his eyes, just in front of the clear eyes of the upper leaf light clothes.
"You won't scare my ......"
Her voice was clear and gentle, but with firmness and trust.
Chang Jue suddenly felt a little funny, why the hell was she so ...... Simple, huh?
"Are you saying I'm stupid again?"
Ye Qingyi glanced at him suspiciously, and then lowered his eyes again.
"I'm not stupid, I've never been wrong about people."
Although she hadn't seen any big scenes, she had a basic sense of recognition.
She looks at people, and she really never misses it.
Hearing this, Chang Jue blinked slightly, and his thoughts drifted a little away.
Drifted to that time long ago, the only dark time of his life.
"About 15 years ago, my father didn't pay his debts, and my mother died because of it."
"I saw a group of people pinning my mother to the ground and tearing her soul clean."
"At that time, I was a coward, I hid in the straw cage, and I saw my mother's blood stained all over my body through the cracks, and my heart was broken."
Feeling the woman's stiff breathing, Chang Jue hooked his lips and smiled, a little clear.
"I was scared, but I didn't dare make any noise."
"I could only cover my mouth and let the tears of cowardice flow down one by one."
I don't know how long it took, but my mother couldn't make a sound anymore. The group of people seemed to feel unlucky, and they scolded and left. ”
"I cautiously climbed out and crawled to my mother's side. I was obviously sad in my heart, but I couldn't say a word. ”
"I just quietly lit a fire, and then stood outside the fire, watching in amazement as the fire burned my mother to ashes."
Noticing a pause in her movements, Changjue raised his hand and touched her cold hand.
"Continue ......"