She had told him countless times that she would give him whatever he wanted...&1t;/p>

At this moment, Ye Weilan hated herself extremely. She broke her trust in his son again and again. No wonder he said that he would not have one than he had a mother...&1t;/p>

What's the use of a mother like her coming?&1t;/p>

Xiaoxue looked at her mother's empty and pale face, sniffed, opened her hands and hugged her, "Mommy..."&1t;/p>

She hugged her and realized that she was terrible thin. Her already slender body was now even weaker. She covered her heart, and there was a few more suffocating pain on her pale face, and suddenly she became soft.&1t;/p>

Xiaoxue was shocked, "Dadly!"&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

On a dark night, lightning flashed among the clouds.&1t;/p>

In the dark cemetery, graves stood in the wind and rain, swaying in the wind and rain, looking lonely and terrifying.&1t;/p>

Lin Yu stood in front of the tombstone, brushing his fingers little by little by little over the words on the tombstone. He was soaked all over, and he stuck to his cheeks. He looked at the name on the tombstone and said softly, "Dad, I will definitely kill that man to avenge you, no matter what the price you pay!"&1t;/p>

A thunder struck down, and he took a last look at the photo of a man in a military uniform on the tombstone. The moment he turned around, there was no trace of hesitation in his eyes, leaving only a piece of devouring coldness.&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

Back in the room, Ye Chen walked to the balcony and looked at the dark night outside the window. The world was pitch black. The waves were several feet high, as if they were about to devour everything.&1t;/p>

He appeared beside him with dark eyes, cold and his eyes were darker than ever before, just like his shadow. When he was insomnia and lonely in the middle of the night, he would appear and being by his side has become a habit.&1t;/p>

Whether it is hallucination or mental illness, after more than ten years of getting along, he has long become an inseparable part of his life.&1t;/p>

If he was sick, he would have been terminally ill and had no cure, and he would not be willing to treat it.&1t;/p>

Ye Chen turned his head to look at the person opposite him, with the same face and the same clothes as him, but his eyes were black, pale and cold, and his whole body was covered with a dark and cold breath.&1t;/p>

"You haven't appeared for a long time." Ye Chen said, his tone exudes a loneliness.&1t;/p>

With dark eyes, his eyes were cold, cold, and he was silent.&1t;/p>

Ye Chen's faint purple eyes were very deep, like an ancient well without waves, reflecting his figure.&1t;/p>

He suddenly stretched out his hand.&1t;/p>

In the past ten years, from the moment "he" appeared, he never thought of touching him, perhaps because of subconscious self-deception.&1t;/p>

His hands passed through his body, and he disappeared into the air with dark eyes.&1t;/p>

He is still the only one in the dark night.&1t;/p>

The rain outside the window seems to have no end.&1t;/p>

Ye Chen put down his cold hands, his pale face was not at all popular, his eyes were cold and dark, "I won't give her to anyone."&1t;/p>

Even the "he" who coexists with him.&1t;/p>

Because I don’t want to see him and Mo Xunuo be together, won’t I come out?&1t;/p>

Or take advantage of his weakness to compete with him for physical sovereignty...&1t;/p>

God is destined that they will fall in love with the same woman...&1t;/p>

The root of disaster laid by Xiaojiu in his childhood, whether it is Ye Chen or Xiao Hei, is destined to compete for the same woman.&1t;/p>

God is really, never leaving him a way out...&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

The wind blows in from outside the gate.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo sat on the wooden steps, wearing only a single dress. I don’t know how long she sat here, and her skin showed a pale and cold tone. (To be continued)&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!