Chapter 37: The slap is the face, the heart is the pain. This is the first time Ye Huan called Jing Bixin’s little mother, but this sound was like spitting on her face. Immediately, Jing Bixin’s hot and hot, and aggravated splashes appeared in Jianshuiqiu’s eyes.

"Ye Huan..." Ye Le screamed, raising his hand and about to slap him, but Ye Huan was caught in the air.

"Am I wrong?" Ye Huan continued to laugh, with a full of sarcasm, "Your mother stole my mother's man, and you came to snatch me again. It's really a dragon and a phoenix, and the mistress's daughter will only be a mistress..."

"Shut up!" Ye Huan's words were interrupted coldly. Ye Guangnian was pushed out by the nanny at some point. His tall figure was slightly bent due to his illness, and his breath was not as steady and powerful as usual, but the sharpness in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

But Ye Huan was not afraid. She suppressed her resentment for more than 20 years in her heart. At this moment, she never wanted to swallow it. "I just want to say that Jing Bixin is a vixen, and the daughter she gave birth to is also..."

"Ba" cut off Ye Huan's words with a slap.

"Light Year..." Jing Bixin exclaimed in a low voice, with panic.

Ye Le was also a little stunned. He looked at his father in disbelief and looked at Ye Huan's face again. He saw that the side where he was slapped was quickly red and swollen.

This situation is too surprising. You should know that Ye Huan has been criticized only a handful of times since she was a child. However, she has been criticized by Ye Guangnian since she was a child. Unexpectedly, her father beat his daughter who cares for Rubao.

The space that was full of gunpowder before was already cold, and only the cold wind was passing back and forth in the air, finally tearing Ye Huan the last touch of friendship for this family to pieces.

Ye Huan did not cry, there was not even a trace of turmoil in her dark eyes. She just looked at the people in front of her, and her eyes flashed through their faces one by one. Such peace is far more terrifying than crying. This is the so-called tranquility before the storm!

"Huanhuan..." Ye Guangnian no longer had the calmness she had before, his eyes were messy, and his hands that had hit her were trembling violently.

Ye Huan ignored how flustered his father, who had always been under the pressure of Mount Tai, was at this time and slowly spoke, "From today on, you three will be perfect, goodbye." After that, she no longer looked at the person in front of her and turned around and strode away.

"Huanhuan..." Jing Bixin chased out, but only ran two steps and stopped, because she heard the nanny screaming at Mr. Ye.

"Light Year..." Turning back, Jing Bixin hugged the shaking man.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan..." Ye Guangnian pointed at the door and said, "Look for Shaochuan..."

"Okay, okay, Guangnian, don't be anxious..." Jing Bi responded, then looked at Ye Le standing there and shouted, "What are you still standing there? Call the doctor quickly..."

The Ye family was in chaos, but all this had nothing to do with Ye Huan anymore. She didn't know when her steps had changed from walking to running. She felt that the cold wind in the night was eroding her skin, but her face became more and more hot.

Yes, it just burns, it doesn't hurt, because the slap hit her in the face, but it hurts her heart, so the face doesn't hurt, but the heart is bleeding.

I often hear people say that there is a stepmother, so it seems that this is true at all.

"Mom, Mom..." Ye Huan's tears that had never shed were like a flood that broke into a dam.

Everything in front of her became blurry. She couldn't see the road clearly or the sky clearly. Only the pain in her chest became clearer and clearer as if it was washed.

She kept running, but didn't know where to run?

Only then did I realize that the world is so big that there is no place for her to go. There are so many people in the world, but none of them can be relied on.

"Huanhuan..." Just as Ye Huan was desperate and despairing, suddenly, a familiar voice rang in his ears with anxiety.

She looked up and saw a face in a blur, cold and hard but handsome as if it were cast—
Chapter completed!