"Yu Ling fell from here back then."

On the cliff, the atmosphere was completely still because of Ou Ruoqinghan's words.

All the anger of the God of Death seemed to have touched a layer of unmeltable ice and snow, and instantly disappeared without a trace. He was wearing a mask, his expression was unsightly to see at this moment, and then the heavy sadness emanated from his body was so sad.

Many years ago, their beloved woman was in this place and jumped without hesitation to protect her children.

From then on, there was no news.

Was she ever feared when she was in mid-air?

When she fell into the deep sea, her slender body was swallowed by the cold sea water, did she suffocate and wished she could die in pain?

"That child shouldn't have survived at all!" The voice of Death was filled with hatred and hatred.

"But Yu Ling wants her to live," sadness emerged in Ou Ruoqing's eyes: "The child she has paid the price of her life to protect cannot die at your hands."

"Ou Ruoqinghan, what qualifications do you have to blame me?" The god of death sneered, his bloodthirsty eyes full of hatred: "Don't think I don't know. If you didn't have you, those two little ghosts wouldn't have escaped. It was you who sent that girl to the couple. Twenty years ago, when Yu Ling was sad and desperate, you pretended to be deaf and dumb like a dead person. Twenty years later, you ran out to act as a good person, you hypocrite!"

Ou Ruoqinghan was not angry at his accusation. He just looked at the place where the fire was burning and said lightly: "Your sins are not to survive."

He is talking about, and he is also about him.

Those who passed by Qin Yuling back then were not only the God of Death, but also Ou Ruoqinghan.

Maybe it was because she hated them and deliberately hid.

He allowed Ogura to take Ye Weilan away three years ago, thinking that with her beloved daughter and that agreement, Qin Yuling might appear.

But she still has no clues.

The two men were indescribable sadness and loss. After so many years of endless waiting and search, she really broke up to the end. She didn't even want to give them a chance to atone for sins?

...

On the deck, Yi Sa came late. Judging from his expression, he should have got what he wanted.

Qi Ye didn't ask much, and waved his hand and the cruise ship was away from the rift valley and drove towards the distance like a wind and wave.

Everyone stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the evil ghost island that was gradually returning to nothingness in the fire, and they all felt the illusion of escaping from birth.

No one thought it would be so easy before coming.

Although everyone knows that Qi Ye never did something unsure, he only brought a dozen people to the island, and he was able to escape without knowing that the God of Death was ambushed. I have to say that this is a miracle.

The miracle happened, Perlangodo's help and the sudden intervention of the Holy See. Of course, the most important thing was Qi Ye's three-year resolute camp.

He finally fulfilled his promise and took his beloved wife back.

Ye Weilan's long hair was blown up by the wind. She raised her eyes to look at the person behind her. Qi Ye's beautiful face was expressionless. A slightly long hair on his forehead was raised with the wind. It seemed that he could have noticed her gaze, and the dark starry eyes suddenly dropped.

Four eyes are opposite.

Ye Weilan smiled slightly, hugged his neck and kissed him on tiptoe.

Qi Ye hugged her even more tightly.
Chapter completed!