Chapter 822: This is the last ...... (a)

Ye Yan raised his eyes, and his eyes looked deeply into his eyes, which were like a frozen spring, very cold and clean.

She opened her lips slightly: "Yisa, you are willing to engage with the young lady of the Haisen family, I am very happy for you, I am a little sad, that is because you have been by my side for so many years, I enjoy your favor alone, and now this favor is about to become another woman, a woman will be reluctant, but that is because of human nature......"

Yi Sa's cold pupils swelled with a trace of darkness, and on his white arms, the green tendons were exposed, which showed that he was already on the verge of rage.

“…… I've always treated you as my only relative," she continued, suppressing the fear in her heart under his ice-pick-like eyes, "You are my brother, and I want you to be engaged...... I hope you will care about me as much as you have in the past......"

She knew it was selfish like this, and Yi Sa liked her, but she pushed him away again and again, even to other women.

If you think about it from another perspective, it was Yisa who wanted to push her to a man she didn't love, and she would definitely hate him to death.

She didn't want to lose this loved one, but she couldn't be with him......

They are brother and sister!

As she bit out the last word, Iza slammed her fist into her face.

Ye Yan closed his eyes and prepared to suffer from pain.

"Bump—" was the sound of a fist hitting a plank.

Ye Yan opened her eyes, and Yi Sa's fist landed on the bed next to her, directly smashing the bed backrest, and even the snow-white wall was smashed out of a big hole.

The slag of broken wood plunged into his hand, and red blood splattered out, several splashing on her snow-white cheeks.

The smell and temperature of the blood made her body tremble, and she tried her best not to pounce on him to examine his wounds.

The air was so heavy that you couldn't breathe.

Her face was very white, and her eyebrows were darkened, and there were faint tears glittering in her pure pupils.

She said, "Yisa, I don't love you, you're just my brother." ”

There is no one in this world who cannot live without him, do what you should do, marry who you should marry.

She said, "Yisa, you deserve a better woman." ”

She was old-fashioned and boring, she didn't know what gentleness was, and she couldn't give him any happiness except for the infamy and sin she could bring him.

So, please, hate me......

"Ye Yan!" He was really furious, he had never lost control before, he grabbed the delicate neck with both hands, pressed her against the bed, and her beautiful face was full of sinister air.

This angry shout of anger and despair shocked even Ye Weilan next door, she shivered from her sleep, and her long eyelashes trembled uneasily.

Qi Ye immediately patted it gently, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and coaxed softly: "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Ye Weilan shrank and shrank into his arms, and after a while, he fell asleep again under his comfort.

Qi Ye shook his head, his heart was full of sympathy for his brother, he was angry to this extent, he had never been there, that woman must have said something very hurtful.

For the sake of his sad love, he won't worry about the accounts that frighten his wife.

The unscrupulous Qi Dashao picked up the quilt, wrapped Ye Weilan in his arms, covered her ear with one hand, and continued to sleep.