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Chapter 1988 is much better than the rice bucket

The plane took off and soon reached mid-air. Qi Ye and Yi Sa stood side by side in front of the window, looking at the forest below.

One shell after another was dropped, and smoke rose everywhere, completely destroying the past of sin and burying them in layers of ashes.

"If he knew, he would be very happy."

When that person was alive, he was determined to destroy this blood-touched place.

He was so disgusted with blood and violence.

Qi Ye's hands were hanging beside him, his eyes were pitch black, and he looked up at the sky, and there was a glimmer of memories in his eyes.

Yi Sa supported her hands on her head, leaned lazily on the pillar, and raised her lips slightly.

Suddenly, there was another smile in my ear: "You can go home."

Going home...

This time I really went home.

Qi Ye closed his eyes.

Is it too late for so many years to remember?

It’s not that I don’t want to miss it, but because I’m too sad to face it.

It was not until this moment that I was willing to admit that the person who brought them step by step had really left forever.

Those who survive can only look at the night sky from afar and are reluctant to leave. Missing and memory are the changes of the sun and the moon, which are repeated over and over again and forever.

"It was you who killed him with your own hands?" The question I didn't dare to ask in the past naturally asked at this moment.

The air stagnated for a moment: "Yes."

"I thought-"

"The knife is mine."

Yi Sa was stunned.

The knife is his...

Did you bump into someone by yourself?

It's indeed like something that fool can do.

He is obviously a very kind person in his heart, but he has taught two demons with one hand. It's really...

"You two big bad guys!" The sound of kicking and stomping came from a distance, and the little bald man ran in, staring at them with big eyes.

Qi Ye and Yi Sa looked down at him together.

----This is a gorgeous dividing line-

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----This is a gorgeous dividing line---

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The little guy was immediately frightened by the eyes of these two gods.

He hasn't forgotten how terrible the man in black is...

Qi Ye spoke out: "Come here."

The little bald man walked over reluctantly, with alertness in his eyes.

"Mu Zhao."

The little bald man was stunned.

A trace of clarity flashed in Yi Sa's eyes.

"The name your father gave you."

The sun and the moon are bright.

The little bald man patted his forehead and said something, a little disgusted: "It's not as good as Tuantuan..."

Qi Ye: “…”

Yi Sa: "..."

"But it sounds much better than a rice bucket."

Qi Ye: “…”

Yi Sa: "..."

...

Ye Weilan took care of Xiao Yechen in the room.

She was afraid that the child would have nightmares, so she hugged him gently to sleep, but Xiao Yechen was very calm from beginning to end, let alone nightmares, her breathing frequency had not changed.

Shadow and Ning Yuan both came to see him immediately, and they were relieved when they saw the child sleeping peacefully.

Except for Qi Ye, no one knows the changes in this delicate and pink child.

When Xiao Yechen opened his eyes, Qi Ye didn't know what he would do.

He walked in from outside the door, and Ye Weilan felt a familiar breath, "shush" at Qi Ye, and whispered: "Qi Ye, go take a shower first, be gentle, don't disturb Xiaojiu."

Qi Ye looked at his wife's careful appearance and gently cared for the child in her arms, for fear that he would feel a little uncomfortable.

He turned around and walked out again.

Yi Sa was about to call Ye Yan, but someone kicked open the door.

Yi Sa looked disgusted: "Has the little white rabbit been driven out of bed?"
Chapter completed!
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