And the two murderers, one looked frightened, the other seemed nervous, but his eyes were full of happiness, and then they all fell on the little child.

The woman's brows furrowed, and a ray of gloomy cruelty flashed across her eyes: "Hui, he saw it!" ”

Ye Hui's face was pale, even if he killed his wife in the loss of conscience, it was impossible to be at ease, especially that woman had not died, she was lying in the camellia garden, her white skirt was full of dazzling blood, and her eyes looked at her son with sorrow......

Zhao Tan's eyes were vicious, she snatched the knife that was still dripping blood in Ye Hui's hand, and pounced on Ye Bing, who was just three years old at the time.

Ye Hui didn't say a word, he knew that once today's events got out, he and Zhao Tan would both die without a place to be buried, and he didn't want to die, so he could only die for this mother and son!

Zhao Tan's knife didn't pierce Xiao Yebing's body in the end, because at that time, hurried footsteps sounded on the road outside, and the two of them were shocked and had to leave.

Leaving Xiao Yebing alone, staring at his mother with restless eyes, he didn't know what death was, but he just had a premonition that something bad had happened, he covered the wounds on his mother's body, his immature voice, and shouted "Mom......" again and again

"Get out of here...... Never come back......" With gentle eyes that were concerned and reluctant, she stared at her Aiko quietly, a tear sliding through the corner of her eye.

Sorry for making you sad.

I'm sorry, mom is dying.

I'm sorry to leave you alone in this world.

"My ...... The child's ......" raised arm hung limply, and the sky was gray from then on.

……

Ye Weilan covered her lips, tears rolled down in large pieces, and her eyes were extremely sad: "This matter ...... Didn't you tell your grandfather......"

Qi Ye's slender fingers took a transparent teardrop: "It's useless." ”

Ye Hui is the biological son of the old man of the Ye family, plus he was still young at that time and had no ability, it is more likely that the old man of the Ye family buried his life in order to protect his son.

So he can only hide this scene in his heart, try his best to live, become strong, and then, pay for the debt with blood!

Ye Weilan had angina, she thought of the first time she saw Qi Ye, this child's eyes were empty and wooden, but with a tenacity to live no matter what, he couldn't die, he wanted to get justice for her mother and cut that pair of scum with a thousand knives!

"Qi Ye ......" She was speechless with heartache, she could only call his name over and over again, kissing his cheek, why is God so cruel, such a beautiful person can't survive, but let the two scumbags be at ease for so many years!

Ye Weilan looked at Qi Ye's dark eyes without a trace of light, and the darkness in his heart was also expanding infinitely, unforgivable!

She's absolutely, absolutely going to make that pair of sluts worse than dead!

Qi Ye looked at Ye Weilan's face, and gradually transformed into his mother's face in front of him, the same gentleness, the same beauty, the same can make him feel happy, in this world, only they will really feel sorry for him, and he just wants them to feel sorry for him.

"Lan." He rubbed her face affectionately, and the two of them were like two little beasts that healed each other, hoping to pass on each other's warmth.

Qi Ye whispered: "When you kill them, everything will pass......"