The snowy weather, the endless forest, the strong wind blew the trees.&1t;/p>

Two teenagers stood on the snow.&1t;/p>

A black dress with a straight figure than a tree, with her hands hanging down beside her, looking up at the night sky with dark eyes.&1t;/p>

A white dress, which seemed to be injured, leaned against the tree trunk, was covered with blood on its body, and the half-closed eyes were shining with the light of longing.&1t;/p>

The snowflakes fell straight, a thick layer, and soon buried piles of corpses around them. The ice water mixed with blood, and the color was beautiful.&1t;/p>

Someone walked up, patted the two teenagers on the shoulders, and said with a smile: "Good job, you can go home."&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan woke up from his dream.&1t;/p>

The little bald man sat beside the bed, shaking her shoulders: "Stop sleeping, I'm going to be hungry..."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan was shaken and dizzy: "Don't make trouble."&1t;/p>

Seeing that she woke up, the bald man jumped out of bed, ran out with a kick and stomped, and soon ran back. He was full of breath and was very excited: "Auntie, you said you added food last night."&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan looked at him in the direction, and there seemed to be light in his pupils. It was the light that came alive from some kind of memory.&1t;/p>

She paused for a while before whispering: "Okay."&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

A ray of light leaks in.&1t;/p>

The person who has not seen the light of day for a long time raised his head, and the bloodthirsty traces in his eyes were like a dark web, spreading layer by layer.&1t;/p>

Xiao stood in front of him and stared at this beautiful face of Yaoliang.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye let out a clear smile: "You lost."&1t;/p>

Xiao picked up his collar and his eyes showed great anger: "I won't lose! I will never lose!"&1t;/p>

Qi Ye stared at him and suddenly laughed out loud, with a look of nostalgia and cruelty appearing in his eyes: "That's right, in order to win, you can even send him to me for killing..."&1t;/p>

Xiao let him go, turned around, and said in a cold tone: "He is dead, so you are my son. A truly powerful man does not need feelings. He is too soft-hearted and deserves to die in your hands."&1t;/p>

Only the most ruthless and ruthless are qualified to live to the end.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye's eyes like evil Ye, at this moment, a deep sadness passed through like a meteor. He stared at the person ahead, and a black flame ignited in his eyes: "So if you die in my hands, you deserve it."&1t;/p>

Xiao smiled coldly and turned back: "The gambling is not over yet. I didn't want to be too cruel to you, but you and that woman are too ignorant!"&1t;/p>

He grabbed Qi Ye's neck with a cold expression: "If she had seen you at that time, would you think she would still love you? Women are selfish and hypocritical creatures. They love your face, your money, your power, your wealth, no one will love your heart!"&1t;/p>

He clicked on Qi Ye's heart: "A devil's heart!"&1t;/p>

Qi Ye lowered his head and suddenly said "shush": "Listen."&1t;/p>

The owl was stunned.&1t;/p>

Qi Yerou said in love: "Ange is singing..."&1t;/p>

In the dark room, a soft and ethereal singing came from somewhere, comparable to that.&1t;/p>

It seems to be coming from the depths of heaven, cleaning the soul.&1t;/p>

The owl rudely shook him away: "People who walk out of the forest of death are not qualified to be happy."&1t;/p>

He walked out, closed the door with a clang, and the darkness in the room was restored to the inside.&1t;/p>

Very dark and black color, without a trace of light.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye closed his eyes and carefully captured the singing.&1t;/p>

Not qualified to be happy?&1t;/p>

He smiled sarcastically.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!