Chapter 3120 Miss Tang said, God, I am not a mentally disabled person

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"You can't be wrong. Ye Wushang was staring at that little evil spirit before. I know everything about him. Ye Weilan had been crazy for half a year. That woman was stupid. If she put such a time bomb next to her, she would soon regret it."

This is the biggest difference between her and you.

The other party thought to himself, but did not say it out loud, but asked, "How sure are you?"

"It's hard to kill them, but it's easier to give some hints and stimulate a person's nerves."

"Then let's make up that." After the other party said that, he turned around and left neatly.

Ye Anran looked at his back, smiled sinisterly, and took people to prepare.

...

On the plane.

Qi Ye looked at Ye Weilan's pale little face. She was still in a coma, with a big belly lying on the bed, with a beautiful face, and a slightly uneasy expression.

Qi Ye was not at ease either.

Her third child has almost been unable to be preserved several times since she was pregnant. The eight-month-old fetus has reached this point and no one can take away the child.

He held her hand, as many times in the past, when she was uneasy and painful, he was always by her side.

No matter what happens, Qi Ye will always be with Ye Weilan.

This love lasts from childhood to the present, and may continue, with a long and strong fire.

He looked at the corners of her tender lips, leaned over and kissed her, murmured in her ear, "Lan..."

My mother has left him, and he must not lose her...

Ye Weilan's eyelashes moved in her sleep, her fingertips tightened, and she held his hand.

She worried him again...

All the fears in Qi Ye’s life came from her...

Why can't she fight for something...

Why did she always make him worry...

Why did he blame himself again and again...

Ye Weilan wanted to open her eyes and tell him not to be afraid...

She couldn't bear to worry him. He was worried that she would feel heartbroken, it was all her fault...

Qi Ye...

Don't be afraid...

A teardrop slid from Ye Weilan's eyes, wetting the pillow.

On a thunderstorm night, the plane flew in mid-air to that place with great sin.

...

Tang family mansion.

Tang Xiaochi looked out the window and found that the sky was dark and gloomy, and it was about to rain.

She frowned and closed the window.

Little Lemon behind him was sitting on the bed, holding a phone call to Ning Yuan to send a video, and the sound of childishness and daddy showed the child’s information about his father.

Ning Yuan was lying on the big bed in the hotel, unbuttoned his coat and lazily supported his head to look at his daughter.

Tang Xiaochi climbed onto the bed in his pajamas, hugged Xiao Lemon, and asked with wide eyes, "God, when will you be back? Our Ning Fanqi family is talking to you every day, and my ears are calloused. Give me a correct word, so I can send her away."

Ning Yuan glanced at her with his blue eyes, "If you say you miss me, I will give you a sure letter."

Tang Xiaochi, “…”

Master Ning is such a strange person. She said with a paralyzed face and said sweet words from the couple, which made her depressed and happy.

"Okay, I said, great god, husband, I miss you, when will you come back?" Tang Xiaochi asked with a flushed face.

Ning Yuan raised the corner of his lips slightly, "I will come back immediately after the matter is handled here."

Tang Xiaochi, “…”

This reply means not saying it.

"Great God, although I am not as smart as you, I am not mentally retarded. Don't fool me."
Chapter completed!