Qin Yuling is sick, and both L and Ou Emperor, and the God of Death want to save her.

The key to saving her is her daughter.

She was poisoned and was caught by that person, so she didn't even have a chance to escape.

From beginning to end, only Qi Ye was devoted to her.

Ye Weilan's face was very pale and asked mutely: "If I go, is there any possibility of returning alive?"

Ou Ruoqinghan's expression was blurred in the darkening sky. After a long time, Ye Weilan heard three words: "I don't know."

...

Ye Weilan returned to the room tiredly.

It was dark outside the window, and the leaves rustled by the night wind.

The luxurious room was cold and empty, without the warm arrangements she was familiar with, nor was there anyone she was familiar with.

She left Qi Ye for a day and a night.

In just one day, every second is like a year.

Ye Weilan threw herself on the bed and pressed her down with her phone one by one.

She pressed and deleted and pressed. After more than half an hour, she did not dial out the eleven-digit number engraved in her bones.

Is he worried that it is broken?

Before leaving, I heard his voice and ran away when I encountered something, which really angered him...

Ye Weilan thought of the wound on Qi Ye's body, and felt aching in her heart, thinking about what Ou Ruoqinghan said today...

She threw her cell phone out hard, smashed it on the wall, and smashed it to pieces.

"Ah-" A muffled cry in despair, Ye Weilan squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, and her cheeks were flooded with tears.

Overwhelming pain came over and tear her heart into thousands of pieces.

The pain of fate is a bottomless abyss.

Time and again, destroy all her hopes.

This time, the goal was directed at her happy and sweet home. She wanted to go back to Qi Ye and tell him that she loved him.

He is more important than everyone in the world.

She wanted to be with him, to see him smile, to cook breakfast, lunch, and dinner dessert for him for the rest of his life...

She wanted to kiss him, she wanted to lie on the same bed, cover the same quilt, and sleep in his arms.

She wanted to do it with him! Love, she liked how he felt in her body.

She wanted to spend the morning and evening with him, and live with him until he was very old, until his hair was full of white hair and died together...

"Ah!!!" Ye Weilan took up the lamp on the table and threw it on the ground and smashed it.

She screamed wildly, grabbed everything in the room, and threw it to the ground desperately!

She hates it!

Hate this sad fate!

Hate those who are watching coldly!

She threw the mirror, vase, and everything that could be destroyed to the ground!

The crackling sound, accompanied by hysterical crying and screaming, resounded throughout the villa.

The floor of the room was full of debris.

Ye Weilan's crying was heartbreaking.

No matter how much pain she suffered in the past, she never despaired like this.

She once thought that as long as she was strong and patient, she could endure anything even if she had the pain. Even if she had been bleeding for the rest of her life, she would admit it...

But……

That was her mother...

That was the mother who gave birth to her and gave her a lifetime of happiness...

That was the mother who would rather die silently than make her embarrassed...

"Why?!" Ye Weilan sat on the floor and cried with her head in her arms, tears pouring down like a waterfall.

The night outside the window is so dark and so cold, and it is bottomless.
Chapter completed!