On the wall, Nie Wuming sniffed, "Whew! I was so impressed......"

A flower who didn't know when he climbed up on the side pinched a handkerchief and wiped her tears, "I cried when I heard it!" ”

Divine Void Daoist: "Amitabha! Good, good, good! ”

Yizhihua: "Stinky Taoist, when did you convert to a sect?" ”

Shenxu Taoist: "It's not that you found that the monk is better mixed!" ”

On the stage, after singing a song, Ye Wanwan put down the microphone.

Even if you are reluctant, you have to say goodbye after all.

Nie Wuming and they are leaving tomorrow, and this song is her last gift to the hall.

When the music stopped, the spotlight dimmed.

The stage was empty again.

Nie Wuming tentatively spoke: "Ancestor? ”

Seeing that there was no response, Nie Wuming picked up his mobile phone, and then found that the hall on the other end had hung up the mobile phone call.

Nie Wuming sighed and pushed away a flower lying on his body, "Scattered, scattered!" I've got up early tomorrow! ”

He had to hurry back and see for himself what was going on with his sister!

As soon as Ye Wanwan came back, Gong Xu leaned up with bright eyes, "Brother Ye!" Brother Ye! Who is the worm? Isn't it me? ”

Ye Wanwan glanced at him: "......"

Isn't this product too associative?

Ye Mufan glanced at his sister, "Singing so affectionately, shouldn't it be the little white face who sings again?" ”

But it doesn't seem to be.,Although there are feelings.,It doesn't seem to be the love of men and women.,Besides, the little face isn't here.,How can it be sung to the little white face......

Ye Mufan didn't know what he said wrong, and after saying this, Ye Wanwan's expression darkened a little.

Ye Mufan coughed lightly and glanced at her tentatively, "What's the matter?" You're really not in the right state these days...... Could it be...... Broke up, right? ”

Gong Xu was rarely in the same camp as Ye Mufan, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Broke up!? ”

Ye Wanwan glanced at the two of them, "Break up?" It's impossible in this life! ”

I don't know why...... She had already learned that Si Yehan was almost equivalent to "strangling" the real her, but she still subconsciously defended him......

……

When I got home, it was late at night.

Ye Wanwan knew that there were too many things recently, and she needed to rest well and maintain her energy, but she still didn't fall asleep much at night, she only squinted for a while, and her dreams were full of bizarre fragmented pictures.

The next morning, she was woken up by a phone call.

"Wanwan, something happened at home......"

Liang Wanjun's anxious and flustered voice came from the phone.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Ye Wanwan's brows frowned slightly: "Don't worry, talk slowly......"

"Wanwan, your second uncle ...... him"

"Second uncle?" A cold light appeared at the bottom of Ye Wanwan's eyes: "Second uncle, are they bullying you and your father again?" ”

"It's not...... Your second uncle, ...... dead," Liang Wanjun sighed softly.

"What?" Hearing Liang Wanjun's words, Ye Wanwan was stunned for a moment, the second uncle Ye Shao'an, actually died?

"How did you die?" Ye Wanwan asked subconsciously.

"It's not clear...... The body was found in the room, so hurry back! Liang Wanjun hurriedly spoke.

I don't know when she has taken this daughter as her backbone.

"Okay, I got it, I'll go back right away." After Ye Wanwan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

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