Ye Weilan's situation is already very critical and cannot last long.

Qi Ye carried Ye Weilan into his arms, and he kissed her eyebrows: "Lan, wake up..."

Ye Weilan's eyelashes moved, but she didn't open them, and she was so angry that she was so angry that she was not sleeping. "Qi Ye, I didn't sleep..."

It's just too sleepy.

"He was not dead, he was just in a coma. That shot was lifeless. When I went back, I would take you to see him. He might have woken up..."

Ye Weilan smiled, her long eyelashes trembled, as if she tried hard to open her eyes, but she failed: "It's great..." Even if she just deceived her, it was a hope.

"I swear with your life that he is really alive."

Qi Ye used Ye Weilan's life to swear, what else is fake?

Ye Weilan smiled, tears slid from the corners of her eyes, and her expression was fragile that penetrated into her bone marrow: "Qi Ye...I shot him... He hated me..."

That shot will be a nightmare that she will never forget.

Qi Ye's eyes were covered with bottomless black, and his whole body was filled with a degenerate aura of destruction. He looked at her face calmly and suddenly burst into fear.

"You resent those who made you beat him, aren't you?" His thin and gorgeous lips curled up a faint smile, his tone was gentle, but what he said was creepy; "Then will I help you kill them? Yan Shi, Lin Xuan, Bai Yi, Ye Yan, Yi Sa... and me, I will kill them all and vent your anger..."

"No..." Ye Weilan struggled to open her eyes. She grabbed his hand and wanted to say something. As soon as she opened her mouth, she vomited blood.

The bright red color splashed on Qi Ye's palm.

He looked at the bright red color on his hands, and the cold eyebrows and eyes showed a desolate silence.

Ye Weilan hugged his back, nostalgic and soft: "Qi Ye, can you hug me tightly... It's okay... Don't be afraid..."

Qi Ye hugged her slender body with two arms: "So thin..."

"Women like to lose weight because they will be beautiful..."

"I like you to be fatter..."

"After I get home, I will definitely have a good meal and keep it fatter. Like Xiaoxue, I am white and fat, cute and beautiful..."

"Well, Lan likes children. Our family of four will always be together..."

A hint of creeping chill appeared in the air.

The old people next to them all experienced the world. Looking at the young couple, their eyes were filled with sad prayers.

This world of material desires has too many temptations, and there is little love that will last until death.

They looked at the man's face and lost their cool temperament, leaving only a beautiful background, and a heartbreaking fragility.

Ye Weilan's eyelashes trembled, and tears slid down: "No...I want to be with Qi Ye... You said, grow old and die together... Xiaoxue and Xiaojiu have their own future... They will grow up, get married, get married, have children..."

“We will be together, forever.”

Ye Weilan's lips had a faint smile, and she felt nostalgic and reluctance: "Well... together... forever..."

Qi Ye gently rubbed her beautiful long hair, under her slender eyefeeds, and a little crystal clear and illusion disappeared. He looked at her soft cheeks, her blood-like lips, and a gentle kiss on her lips. He smiled, like a depraved Satan: "Lan, I will never leave you..."
Chapter completed!