Ye Weilan was carried away and watched Yan Shi, Bai Yi and Lin Xuan disappear into her sight little by little. She was heartbroken, disappointed, wronged, confused, and cried so hard that she almost passed away.

Why don't you believe her...

She went through a lot of hardships and paid the price of Qi Ye blocking her. When she came here, she was facing the accusations of her fellow sisters, the indifference and incomprehension of her relatives...

What did she do wrong?

She felt sorry for Perlan Gordo, but she had never hurt anyone around her. Why did they treat her like this?

Ye Weilan was angry and was more worried.

There is no sun today, the sky is covered with clouds, and flocks of birds fly from all directions, making disturbing screams, and the air is filled with a strong and unknown atmosphere.

The waves on the beach rose several feet high, and the black sea water was rushing and shouting. The distance between the sea and the sky was covered with clouds and storms were about to come.

Ye Weilan looked at the sky, struggling "woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The divine servant who was responsible for sending her back did not look at her. He was the closest person to Ou Ruoqinghan. Knowing the Pope's debt and love for this daughter, he comforted her softly: "Your Highness, this place is too dangerous. You should go home. Your Majesty will bring your wife and Princess Yan back safely."

Ye Weilan's wrist was tied up, and she patted his shoulder, wanting him to let her down.

Her hands and feet were tied, her mouth was blocked, and her tears were so anxious that she burst into tears.

But it made the God's servant leave faster.

Ye Weilan watched her get further and further away from Ye Yan and Qin Yuling, and a trace of despair appeared in her eyes.

They... will die...

...

Perlangodo pinched Qin Yuling's neck, and black flames flashed in his eyes. The neck under his hands was so delicate and slender. As long as he exerted a little force, she could close her eyes forever and accompany his younger brother.

After his death, he sent her to accompany him...

but……

Perrangodo slowly let go of his hand, looking painful, she had Lan's heart in her body, she died, and the last thing Lan left in this world was gone...

Qin Yuling was gasping and coughing violently. As soon as his hazy gaze returned to the clear light, he saw a black muzzle appearing behind Perlangodo. His gun-holding hand was slender and white, and he was about to pull the trigger.

Qin Yuling opened his eyes wide and screamed: "Ache, don't!"

But it was one step later. Ou Ruoqinghan pulled the trigger and the bullet shot directly into Perlangodo's heart.

Because of Qin Yuling's reminder, Pergongodo came back from love, hatred, and his eyes returned to clearness and suddenly became deeper.

A divine servant next to Ou Ruoqinghan suddenly jumped out at a very fast speed, blocking the bullet before it shot into Perlangodo's heart.

Ou Ruoqinghan looked cold: "Let go of the feather spirit!"

Perlangodo grabbed Qin Yuling's slender arm, turned his head to look at him, mocking: "If it weren't for this indecisive woman, you had successfully killed me just now, why wouldn't you hate her?"

Ou Ruoqinghan threw away the gun in his hand. He took a step forward, walking step by step. His white clothes, ink hair was like a waterfall, and as handsome as a painting: "She is my wife, and no matter what she did, she deserves to be forgiven."
Chapter completed!