Ye Xinglan said sincerely: "My father often says that thanks to his uncle's care, he can grow up safely. I protect you, just like my uncle protects my father. We are relatives, and these are what I should have done."

"Okay," Ye Xingbei nodded and said softly: "Since that's the case... Brother Lan, I want to resign, in the future... let's stop talking. Second Uncle, he is in poor health and can't stand the stimulation. You don't need to tell him about my true life. Anyway, I am alive or I am dead, it's not something that must be known for the second Uncle."

"How can this work?" Ye Xinglan said hurriedly: "Bibei, I know I'm wrong. Don't be impulsive. I promise, I will change it in the future! My father will tell him no matter what. He knows that you are still alive. He will love you as much as he loves his biological daughter!"

"No need," Ye Xingbei looked at him, for some reason, suddenly felt aggrieved in his heart, his nose sores, and tears suddenly burst out from his eyes, "Brother Lan, do you know? There is no hope, so you won't be disappointed! When you bowed to me, apologized to me, and promised that you would love me well, I was very happy! I think I am very happy. With an excellent brother like you, I will love me wholeheartedly in the future, shelter me from the wind and rain, and be my big tree."

"But Brother Lan, you didn't do it! Brother Lan, you are a child that your parents love, you won't understand how much love I lack! I long for the love of my loved ones, just like longing for the fire of winter. I don't feel anything without hope, but with hope but disappointment, it's like being stabbed a few times."

"So Brother Lan..." She wiped her tears, took a few deep breaths, and said calmly: "It's better for us to maintain the original relationship. Just maintain that kind of relationship. Even if you really stab me a few times, I won't be sad."

But Ye Xinglan was very sad.

It feels sad and suffocating.

The chest hurts and is so stuffy that it is very laborious whether it is exhaling or inhaling.

His hands were hanging down beside him, clenched into fists, and his joints were white: "I'm sorry, Beibei, I know, you won't believe anything I say now, but I promise, I will correct it if I know my mistakes. From now on, you will think you can forgive me one day, and I will take you to see my dad again. Do you think this is OK?"

He breathed hard, and the guilt and pain in his eyes were obvious.

Her always straight body was slightly bent, as if she wanted to bow to her.

Ye Xingbei softened.

Ye Xinglan whipped her.

But Ye Xinglan's whipping is different from the whipping in Country Y.

He kept his strength and never hit her to death.

After each injection, she would apply medicine, which was the best trauma medicine.

She no longer remembers how many whips she had been by Ye Xinglan in the past five years, but she did not leave a single scar on her body, which was all thanks to the expensive trauma medicine.

There is also Xiaoshu, which can only survive safely by relying on the protection of the Ye family.

She owes Ye Xinglan.

Ye Xinglan was so humble that she couldn't be so heartless.

Although she could not believe Ye Xinglan's promise in her heart, she nodded with difficulty, "Okay."

When she heard her let go, Ye Xinglan's expression also relaxed, "Bibei, look at my performance, I promise, I will change it, I will definitely change it!"

Ye Xingbei compromised.
Chapter completed!