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Chapter two thousand six hundred and sixty-eight of chaotic and intertwined memories

Xiao Yechen looked at Xiaoxue who was crying in her arms and said in a charming voice: "Grandpa, Xiaoxue is looking for mommy, Xiaojiu takes her to find mommy."

Xiaoxue was wearing a thick winter clothes and hugging Xiao Yechen's neck. Tears were everywhere on her face, sobbing and unable to speak.

When Ou Ruoqinghan thought of what Qin Yuling said, he frowned: "Get into the car."

Xiao Yechen held Xiaoxue and went to the back seat, and Ou Ruoqinghan took Qin Yuling to sit beside him.

The heater in the car is turned on, so there is no need to worry about the two weak beauties, big and small, frozen.

As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the car chased the signal on Qi Ye and flew out at a high speed.

The owners of the Demon Night City left one after another in this cold night. No one noticed that in the gorgeous room, the sleeping man, his slender fingers, suddenly moved.

...

Ye Weilan knelt on the ground, her eyes looked at the ground, her long black hair was dispersed, covering her expression, and only a piece of pale jade-like chin was vaguely seen.

Her slender figure was extremely thin, but none of the men in black dared to approach her.

She trembled gently, and a dark aura lingered around her, making people scared to the core, fearful, and so sad that they wanted to cry.

Her emotions unknowingly infected everyone present.

Psychologically, this is the introductory stage of group control.

Use your own sorrow to infect everyone present. If you are more energetic than a certain stage, you can control them and do anything.

Ye Weilan did not control them.

She was just too sad...

Although in her chaotic thinking, she didn't know why she was so sad.

It is hard to have such a beautiful night with stars in winter.

It's cold at night and it's dark.

She knelt on the ground, trembling.

The screen on the large screen has been turned off.

Then the man's death still lingers.

Gradually, I suddenly coincided with another person who was familiar with him...

This time, she could no longer escape...

Unfamiliar memories float out from the darkest place in my heart, little by little, slowly, and into my mind.

Whose smile looks so good...

Whose hand is stroking her forehead, it is so warm...

She seems to have become very short...

...

"I really don't think about lions, tigers, sharks? I think they are much better looking than that stupid dog..."

"Lanlan likes dogs..."

...

"The fat meat will become a fat man in the future..."

"The big fat man is so ugly..."

"Who dares to say you are ugly, I will make him even uglier."

...

"Can you not tell a story tonight? I'm sleepy..."

"You can't sleep without telling stories, telling stories..."

"Okay, tell a story, I'll think about it..."

...

Who is speaking?

She tried hard to see clearly, but the person seemed unwilling to see her, and her face was always blurred.

She raised her hand to cover her head, looking painful.

She cried and shouted, "Brother Ye Bing..."

By the way...

Brother Ye Bing doesn't want her anymore...

He pulled her into the blacklist, and no matter how she cried, he ignored her...

besides……

"Lan, I don't want to see you."

"Sister-in-law, you are so disappointing."

"I don't have a mother, I'm not your son, that bald man is your son!"

"Lanlan, don't show up in front of me, I don't want to hate you..."

"Lan, if I can come back alive, I wish me blessing..."

...

Big transparent teardrops rolled to the ground.
Chapter completed!
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