He opened his eyes wide, heartache and numb, like a manipulated marionette, being controlled to walk into the abyss step by step.

My body kept sinking, as if I had fallen into a dark swamp, with my calves, thighs, waist, neck, and a sense of suffocation spreading...

He gave up his struggle and felt that it was nothing wrong to fall like this. If he fell, there would be no more pain...

Then another tender, cold voice in the darkness was filled with cruelty and killing.

He said

"Life."

...

Ye Chen opened his eyes from his sleep.

The moonlight outside the window shines in. On the quiet night, loneliness once again takes human life.

Getting used to nightmares, he even became attached to the feeling of fear and heartache, because only in the dream can he see the dead Xiaojiu.

But what happened to this uneasy and restless thought recently?

He appeared beside the bed with dark eyes, like a ghost, with pale skin and extremely bright lips, "Life..."

"Then what?"

With dark eyes, he said coldly, "Avenge Xiaojiu."

Ye Chen curled his lips and said, "Kill everyone?"

"Why don't you do anything?" He suddenly became angry with his dark eyes, "Do you hate each of them? They gave birth to you and said they loved you, but they all lied to you, they killed Xiaojiu. From beginning to end, no one really loved you. They were just confining and preventing you from doing what you wanted to do. I hate each of them, I hate them."

Ye Chen looked at him quietly with his faint purple eyes, and suddenly laughed, "Then go find someone who I want to love and is willing to love me."

With dark eyes, he suddenly couldn't speak.

What he likes is also what he likes.

Ye Chen suddenly sat up from the bed, and he pulled his windbreaker out casually, "The moonlight is very good tonight."

He wanted to see that, the person he wanted to see the most at the moment.

...

The plane flies in the darkness.

Ye Weilan, who was forcibly pulled away from that place, stood in front of the window, with a pale and woody look on his face.

She found what Xiaojiu wanted most...

But he no longer needed it...

Then what's the use of her finding it?

"Master..." she asked crying, "What should I do?"

Perlangodo fell on the sofa on the side, holding his hands behind his head, looking at the ceiling, looking at the daze, what should I do?

He didn't know...

Qi Ye should have known that this would be the result, so he has not mentioned it to Ye Weilan for so many years.

Perlangodo was silent for a long time before saying, "Wait."

Except for waiting.

There is no second way.

wait……

She has been waiting for more than ten years...

I have to wait for the future...

Waiting for that point, I don’t know if it will appear, there is a slim hope...

Xiaojiu has been ill for more than ten years...

Ye Weilan's voice was hoarse, his eyes were empty and desperate, "From the moment Qi Ye and I let him fall into the hands of the bad guys, we were destined to lose him forever..."

"For so many years, I have been forcing him to go home, forcing him to call him mommy, and forcing him to face people he doesn't want to see. I clearly know that he hates me so much..."

"Xiaojiu has long since no longer wanted his father and mother. He has no home and no relatives. To him, Qi Ye and I are both enemies..."
Chapter completed!