The poor baby endured his discomfort and grinded his teeth secretly. This was a bad idea!

...

On the dark beach, a slender figure stood inside, a strand of hair was lifted by the wind, and he looked at the person opposite him: "Take the things out and I'll let you go."

The man standing opposite him was very young, with his golden hair showing race, one eye was gray-blue, the other was wearing a blue eye mask, looking a little embarrassed: "You really make me happy that you say this, my noble God is the Lord... But I refuse!"

Perlangodo's black eyes deepened.

"Don't do this, I'll be scared," the man smiled evilly, raising the thing in his hand: "Do you really have to take it away?"

Perlangodo took a step forward.

"The secret that the woman tried every means to send out may threaten the king's rule. I will never allow any hidden danger to threaten the king, God is the Lord! "The last four words seem to have endless resentment and irony.

Perlangodo held his hands behind his back, his steps were constantly and his expression was calm.

The sound of the water rippled in the sea was noisy, and the speaker suddenly felt weak and knelt on the riverside, just facing the oncoming person.

His body was as heavy as a stone. He looked at the person opposite him, and his eyes were filled with resentment and resentment: "Why do you have to go against him? Why are you so invincible without giving up on your hatred? Why do you choose to love your enemies?"

Following his words, two bullets shot towards Perlangodo.

Perlangodo's pace remained unchanged, and the bullet flew over to him by the neck. He walked to the man, took away what he had from his hand, and slowly said two words: "Let's go."

His tone was filled with the coldness of the gods reading about life and death, and with the comfort of the Buddha in saving the world.

The man's eyes were filled with raging anger. He looked at his back as he walked away and shouted: "You are not allowed to hurt him! No one can hurt him!"

What responded to him was Perillado's back gradually moving away. The back was very vicissitudes, as if he had experienced the changes of the world and the stars were silent. Once he left, he would never look back...

...

"When I was a child, I was afraid every time I went out." Ye Weilan was nestled in Qi Ye's arms, playing with his fingers.

"Because no one is with her?" Qi Ye picked up the apples cut from the disk and fed them to her.

Ye Weilan's eyes were dazed: "No...because...every time he goes out, he seems to never come back..."

When she was young, she watched him leave countless times and wanted to pounce on him and stop him. She always felt that if he left, he might never come back.

Qi Ye looked at her.

No one knows how deep Ye Weilan is to that man. When one day he no longer needs this "father-daughter" bond, he will turn around and leave, and no matter how hysterical the person behind him calls, he will never look back.

Such a secret person is extremely uneasy...

"Later, he told me that I would wait for him to come home obediently, so I stood outside the door and waited for a day and a night. After he came back, I had a high fever for three days. From then on, he would take me with me wherever he went..." Miss Ye raised her chin and looked a little proud.

Qi Ye pinched the tip of her nose, and a trace of complexity flashed through her eyes: "Lan."

"Hmm?" Miss Ye turned her head with a smile.
Chapter completed!