But if she has these ideas, what's wrong?

After so many years of hard life, she has been living through repeated cycles of disasters.

Her husband, son, daughter, sister...everyone passed by death countless times.

Ye Weilan is not a ruthless saint. She has witnessed Qi Ye's darkness, Xiaojiu's loneliness, and Xiaoxue's thrilling time and time again...

There are also Ye Yan, Qin Yu, brothers from Demon Night City, and Qin Yuling...

All the pain and disasters in their lives arise because of her.

Each of her family of three is her life. She would rather hurt herself than suffer any harm than to them...

No matter how confident or fearless she is, the coldness of reality gives her loud slaps one after another, and sooner or later she will collapse one day.

Ye Weilan will have the idea of ​​dying with her, which is the result of being suppressed in tears for so many years.

Ye Weilan covered her lips, and tears rolled down her face, both aggrieved, distressed and sad.

"Qi Ye, why did I have such a life..."

"Why did God give me such a broken body..."

"Why do you keep hurting the people I care about..."

She burst into tears in a breakdown, and the depression that had been suppressed in her heart for many years was vented at this moment.

Qi Ye stared at her tears.

The woman he loved in his hand should have the most beautiful and happiest smile in the world, carefree and free...

This was always the case when she was with him.

As long as there are no injuries and disasters that follow, she always smiles like a flower and is as beautiful as a painting.

Unfortunately, some people don’t let her be at peace, so they always come out from time to time to remind her that she is a child born of sin and is born not worthy of happiness.

If he hadn't had him and two children for so many years, the flower would have withered long ago.

Why bother?

Why bother with it?

Qi Ye lowered his head, kissed her cheek with thin lips, and swallowed all the transparent tears.

Ye Weilan closed her eyes and felt the coldness and tenderness between his lips.

After a long time, Qi Ye said two words softly: "Follower."

Ye Weilan cried and her depression dissipated a little. When Qi Ye heard Qi Ye's tone, she didn't seem to be very angry. She sniffed and asked, "What does this have to do with a fool?"

She's not stupid...

Qi Ye lay down and pulled her to sleep. He tried the temperature on her feet. He noticed the warmth and stopped moving: "Why do women like to think about something that is not good all day long? If you hadn't said that, I wouldn't know that you still have such thoughts. When I heard it, I really want to strangle you to death!"

"You didn't strangle me to death, you almost scared me to death." She began to talk back and liven up the atmosphere.

The gloomy beauty Qi makes people feel a little bit of a shadow in their hearts.

Qi Ye looked at her and emphasized: "You did something wrong first!"

Ye Weilan is embarrassed.

Well, she is indeed the one who is in the wrong, and it is worth being trained.

She lowered her head, lay softly on his heart, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, and being scolded seriously.

"I know where the mistake is?" The eldest young master spoke formally.

Ye Weilan quickly intervened: "I shouldn't have the idea of ​​wanting life!"

Meiren Qi glanced at her: "Tomorrow, handwritten 10,000 words to review!"

Ye Weilan: "..."

Ten thousand words!

Isn’t the review all three hundred words?

She bargained weakly: "Is five thousand okay?"

"Twenty thousand!"

Ye Weilan: "!!!"
Chapter completed!