Ou Ruoqinghan held the knife that Ye Weilan stabbed in his hand. Even if she was powerful, she would not be his opponent.

The snow-white palm skin bloomed, and blood flowed out, mixing with the blood flowed out of Ye Weilan.

The father and daughter look at each other, one is calm and the other is resentful.

Ou Ruoqinghan looked at her. If it weren't for not being able to bear it, Ye Weilan would have already boarded the plane at this time...

She was too stubborn and had to make herself covered in bruises before she could realize it.

Ou Ruoqinghan watched her struggle vigorously, and his shrill screams continued for a long time.

Ou Ruoqinghan pushed away her fingers little by little, took off the knife, and threw it away.

With a "clang", the silver knife that defended fell on the ground.

Ye Weilan's crying was even more terrifying.

Ou Ruoqinghan looked at her.

Since he chose this path, there is no room for regret.

He raised his hand and slapped her on the neck.

Ye Weilan lost her strength, closed her eyes and fell down softly.

Ou Ruoqinghan caught her, her eyes were extremely cold and empty, and she walked out with the man in her arms: "That boy is coming back soon."

When Qi Ye comes back, things will become difficult, and they may not be able to send Ye Weilan away.

The god of death did not move.

Perlangodo leaned against the wall and smoked. At this time, no one was qualified to say selfish things.

Ou Ruoqinghan hugged Ye Weilan and just walked a few steps. In the dark space, there was a slight sound of footsteps running from a distance. A small figure stumbled around, as if searching everywhere. Her face was full of tears, and she ran and cried, "Mommy..."

At this moment, I don’t know how many people were disgusted.

Xiaoxue ran to the near place and saw Ou Ruoqinghan holding Ye Weilan. The little girl's hair stood up, pounced on like a hedgehog, patting his legs hard: "Big bad guy! Let go of mommy..."

Perlangodo came over and held Xiaoxue's hand.

Xiaoxue looked up at him, her big round eyes filled with sad tears. She grabbed his hand and wanted to chase him: "Grandpa...you should help Xiaoxue grab her mommy back...that bad guy wants to take mommy away..."

Perlangodo was unmoved.

Xiaoxue pulled her for a long time, but he just looked at her and didn't say anything.

Seeing Ye Weilan being carried down the stairs by Emperor Ou, Xiaoxue's crying suddenly became heart-wrenching, and she ran out to drag the god of death: "Bad grandpa, Xiaoxue will never call you bad grandpa again... Please help Xiaoxue get her mommy back... Mommy cries again..."

The god of death remained motionless, his eyes were still so cold.

Xiaoxue sobbed and cried, feeling sad that she had never felt before, and she stepped to chase: "Mommy..."

Perlangodo caught up with her and picked up the little man who cried into tears, with a few pale comfort in his words: "Mommy... will be back..."

"Lie!" Xiaoxue struggled with a thumping and struggling: "You are all big bad guys! I want mommy! I want mommy!!!"

The entire air-cold villa was filled with Xiaoxue's sad cry. She watched her mother gradually move away from reality with big eyes, and kept flapping, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Perlangodo raised his hand to cover her eyes, and the little girl bit her hand and her cute little breasts, immediately bit her hand out of blood.

Perhaps because his daughter's crying was too shrill and the mother and daughter were in love, Ye Weilan woke up.

Her eyes were empty and shed two tears: "I don't want to... leave them..."

"I promised Qi Ye... I'll wait for him to come back..."
Chapter completed!