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The third thousand and seventy-fifth chapters of the truth of the heart

"In the end, this happy and fulfilling home will be destroyed bit by bit. Qi Xuesheng's little bastard is not qualified to be happy..."

Ye Weilan's spine was cold and her hair was about to stand up. She was about to punish the old woman with scarlet eyes, but suddenly she stretched out a hand behind her and grabbed her. A light voice sounded in her ears: "Stupid!"

Ye Weilan touched his forehead and turned around. Ou Ruoqinghan stood beside her, illuminating this dark dungeon with snow whiteness, holy and noble as if it were a god.

Ye Weilan looked at him, and for some reason, her eyes turned red. She sobbed and cried: "This old woman bullied me, she cursed Qi Ye and my three babies, I...I want to kill her..."

She had hundreds of ways to make her life worse than death, but she was very unwilling to accept it.

Being bullied by a prisoner and cried...

Ou Ruoqing closed her eyebrows, and it was rare that she didn't hit her. She touched her daughter's head: "Look at the side."

Ye Weilan obediently walked to the side, and her anger was stuffy in her chest, neither up nor down, and she was so angry that she was about to explode.

Ou Ruoqinghan looked at the person under his feet. His appearance and temperament were too holy, like a god and Buddha who ruled out human sins. When Mrs. Ye saw him for the first time, she felt subconsciously avoiding him.

This person is too clean, and she is covered in filth and always wants to hide herself.

People who have done too many bad things always subconsciously reject the light in their dark hearts.

Ou Ruoqinghan looked at her, and there was no emotion in her clear eyes, as if she was just an ant and a stone.

Mrs. Ye suddenly jumped in her heart.

"You want the Ye family to lose their children and grandchildren." Ou Ruoqinghan's expression was light and his tone was also light, as if he was saying that the sun was very good today.

Ye Weilan opened her eyes wide and grabbed the light of inspiration again.

"I caught Ye Wuque, and there was only Ye Anran left in the Ye family. Once he died, the Ye family would have no descendants..."

No descendants anymore...

This woman is definitely a complete madman...

Ye Weilan looked at Mrs. Ye in shock. She was staring at Ou Ruoqinghan with her empty and terrifying eyes as if she was dead and wood. Her eyes...

Ye Weilan will never forget her in her life. She felt creepy and hid behind Ou Ruoqinghan in fear.

The tall back in front of her gave her the feeling of sheltering from wind and rain for the first time.

Ou Ruoqinghan seemed to notice her fear. He held her cold hand that was not a trace of warmth, and the palm of his palm was actually warm.

He looked at Mrs. Ye and smiled faintly, with a look of lofty indifference; "You love your husband very much. He betrayed you. You want to make him suffer. You dig his heart and torture him and his children. Even if you gave birth to yourself, you have not let the man regret it in the nine fountains. Watching the bloodline of the Ye family was destroyed little by little because of his fault, until he died."

"You killed Qi Xue and made Ye Wushang suffer. Let Qi Ye live in order to destroy the Ye family you hate."

A faint mockery flashed through Ou Ruoqinghan's eyes: "It is more painful to destroy by his descendants with his own hands than to destroy by outsiders."

"I don't know that the only descendants of the Ye family, those fools who claim to be smart, still don't know that they are just chess pieces for you to take revenge on a dead man."
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