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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth IX cruel

Ye Weilan's eyelashes trembled like a butterfly-clothed dress.

She opened her eyes, and her black and crystal-like pupils stared at the dark red patterned roof, cold and without any emotion.

Qin Yu likes her...

He was taking a huge risk to promise her to send Xiaoxue away. If it weren't for the God of Death, he would have taken advantage of Xiaoxue and would have just followed the situation. I'm afraid Qin Yu would have been in the execution hall now.

If a person with a criminal record is caught, his fate will definitely not be good.

Ye Weilan's eyes were filled with light. She didn't want to implicate him, but she wanted to unravel the secrets in Gu Wan.

In order to block the possibility of Qin Yu being with her, she also deceived her and gave her to Qi Ye and lost her. This was the beginning of the later starting point of this fate.

Ye Weilan had a question at the time, why did an ordinary wealthy lady know about her relationship with the God of Death?

Why would you rather bear the resentment of your son than tell the truth?

It seems that Gu Wan has definitely many secrets.

Ye Weilan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the glass. A gust of cold wind raised her hair, and her tender white hands supported on the windowsill, looking at the boundless black coast.

What exactly is that I haven't escaped?

Qi Ye, when will you come?

If he knew that the old bastard actually asked her to remarry, he would be furious.

"Qi Ye, come quickly..."

The woman's gentle voice dissipated in the cold air.

...

Although he was accompanying his father to do his job, the final result was that two little guys were left next door.

Of course, there are still special people to take care of.

Xiaoxue agreed not to act coquettishly and obediently. She did not complain at this time. Her round little body was lying on the bed. Judging from her pitiful expression of crying, she probably missed her mother again...

Xiao Yechen did not comfort his sister. He sat quietly on the ground, listening carefully to the movements next door.

A subtle scream of something deliberately blocked, trembling and hoarse, suddenly came into his ears.

He suddenly understood the reason why Qi Ye never let them follow him.

Bloody and violent things are not suitable for them.

The twins had long told him that everything his father did was to get his mother back.

My mother was captured by the demon, and my father had to become stronger than the demon before he could save her mother.

...

The carpet in the next room was covered with blood and pale and bloodless faces.

The extremely spacious room was densely filled with hundreds of people. The lights were dim and flowing, reflecting Qi Ye Yaoliang's face, making him look extremely cold and unable to hide his cruelty.

There were a lot of blood marks on his neckline and sleeves, and a drop was splashed on his face. The bright red color made the man's face that turned all living beings upside down...



The few people lying on the ground can no longer be described as miserable. Their facial features are swollen and there is no complete piece of skin on their faces. If it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, it would almost make people think that these people were dead.

"Young master, they are almost out of reach." The female secretary in formal clothes reported calmly.

Qi Yesen glanced around with a cold look, suddenly raised his foot and kicked one of the young men hard on the chin.

In the dull space, a crisp sound that made people sour and sour was extremely clear. The young man fell down softly, leaving blood streams from his face.
Chapter completed!
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