"13 No. 14, this number is very good, I hope to be able to live with you for a lifetime." Ye Haoran's strong voice seemed to think of in the air.

Fu Fengyi closed her eyes with tears. The house was the first house that Ye Haoran gave her. Since he died, she closed the house.

I can finally go to him. However, in the end, it is against my wish.

"Hao Ran, I'm sorry for the Ye family, without guarding the Ye family." Fu Fengyi sighed and sighed, and no one knew her sadness except the Buddha statue.

When the gate was hit, Ye Nianmo saw the person who was half lying on the window sill, and ran away excitedly.

Ding Yiyi's face was extremely pale, his hands pressed his stomach, and his lips seemed to stay on the beach. She closed her eyes, no matter how he called.

Ye Nianmo put her hand to her chest, and she didn't even notice that her hand kept trembling.

Ye Bo had already called the Ye family doctor to wait downstairs. After Ye Nianmo took out the person, the family doctor immediately rushed up.

"Desequent." The doctor said while helping the diagnosis, and the car drove towards the home of the two.

Ye Nianmo leaned over and kissed her lips that had a dry lips, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ding Yiyi was dreaming. She dreamed that she was standing on the Naihe Bridge. Meng Po had a soup bowl in his hand. The soul swimming was numb to pick up the soup bowl. After drinking, she hurried to the gate of the city.

The gate of the city was opened, and the swimming souls who drank Meng Po Tang disappeared. She stood alone on the Naihe Bridge. I didn't know who was waiting for. Until a figure appeared, she immediately shouted the name of that person — Ye Nian

ink.

Holding a child in his arms, the child is very cute, fat, and has been playing with the clothes on his chest.

"Nian Mo." She ran up and looked excited. "I have been waiting for you, I have waited for you for a long time, and you are finally here."

Her gaze reappeared to the child in his arms, "Who is this?"

Ye Nianmo looked indifferent, looked down at her, and slowly pulled her dumb throat, "This is your child."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the children in his arms to Ding Yiyi, and the child's stern cry suddenly sounded.

Ding Yiyi was subconsciously caught, and saw that the child was very cute. When she was sinking in her arms, when she looked down, where was a child, it was clearly a skeleton.

"Ah!" She dropped the skeleton subconsciously and threw the skeleton, and Ye Nianmo's cold voice sounded again. "You threw off our children again, and discarded it again."

Ding Yiyi was full of tears and kept apologizing. "Sorry, sorry, the child's mother is really wrong.

"It doesn't matter." The soft voice kept echoing in the ear, like a breeze and rain.

Ding Yiyi opened the heavy eyelids very reluctantly. She was familiar with the scenery around her, and the back of her hand was painful. It turned out to be a hanging bottle.

When Ye Nianmo saw her waking up, he took the hair on his forehead, and got up and kissed on it. "It's okay."

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were full of red blood, and the dark darkness under his eyes was so distressed that Ding Yiyi was distressed.

She slowly stretched her hands. Although her body couldn't work hard, she moved little by little.

When he coordinated his cheeks, when her pale and weak hand touched his cheeks, she cried, "I dreamed of that child, he refused to forgive me, it was my fault, all of which were me.

The mistake. "
Chapter completed!