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Chapter eight hundred and thirty second wind and rain are coming

No wonder Aunt Schumann, Madame Camilla, and even others in the Holy See, they all want to break up. Such a warm and beautiful family is something that everyone wants to destroy!

A person with a vicious mind will always make everyone as dark as she thinks.

Yao Ling had a charming smile on her face, and she stepped back step by step, took a last look, her eyes were meaningful, and then she turned around and left.

"This woman is weird," Ye Weilan's eyes flashed coldly, and her soft red lips slightly activated: "What the hell does she want to do?"

Qi Ye didn't even look at it, and said in a low voice: "It's just a chess piece, it's not worth mentioning."

"I really want to kill that old woman!" Ye Weilan said disgustingly.

The old woman never died for a day and kept causing trouble.

Qi Ye touched the little wife's hair: "If you really want to kill her, you can do it now, Ou Ruoqinghan won't say anything."

"Forget it," Ye Weilan raised her red lips, a little cold: "Let her jump around for two more days. For a woman like her, witnessing her failure of ambitions with her own eyes is the greatest punishment for her. Anyway, she will die!"

Qi Ye glanced at the expression of his little wife, and a dark tide flashed in his eyes.

Such a cold look shouldn't have appeared on this gentle face.

"Have you called my old pervert recently?" Ye Weilan seemed to suddenly remember something, turned her eyes to ask him, her eyes regaining warmth.

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows lightly: "No."

Ye Weilan's eyes flashed and she smiled: "I miss him a little. Go home and call to greet him. The old man is old and running too far is not good for his health."

Qin Yuling has appeared in the Holy See. Does Perlangodo’s search for far away seem a bit ironic?

Ye Weilan's feelings in her heart are a bit complicated. Since she can save her and Ye Yan, does it mean that her actions are actually free?

If you are free, why don’t you go home after so many years?

Even if she hates Ou Ruoqinghan and the God of Death, what about her?

Judging from her actions, she should care about her. Since she cares about her, why do she still bring pain and trouble to her again and again?

This contradictory and heartbreaking mother...

Seeing her complex expression, Qi Ye must have thought of Qin Yuling again. He hugged her shoulder and hugged her into his arms: "Don't think too much, what should come out will come out."

Ye Weilan nodded with a smile.

She has already reached this point, what else is there to be scary

She and Qi Ye have come to this point today, and they have experienced everything they should experience. Now those people actually play this kind of mistress and formal encounter with them, which really makes people laugh and cry.

That Yao Ling really has the courage...

A gust of wind blew, lifting her long hair. Xiaoxue clapped her hands and said, "Mommy, Daddy, it's windy, it's time for us to go home."

"Go back." Qi Ye held her hand and turned around and left with his wife.

The calm Holy See contains a breath of storms.

...

In this incident, it rained heavily in the sky. In the dark night, I don’t know how many conspiracies were brewing at the same time.

And in Ye Weilan's room, the young couple hugged each other, with indescribable warmth and sweetness.
Chapter completed!
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