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933. Dusty Pearl

"Someone must have killed him. They hate me and the children I gave birth to. Lin Luowei can't protect my child, why should he snatch him away? Ke Yunze, I regret it! I shouldn't have given birth to that child, why did I have to be soft-hearted at the beginning, why did I hesitate... I should have known long ago that neither me nor my child would live a happy life, why did I still have a glimmer of hope..."

Despair tied Ye Ayin's heart like a thorn, and what she said made Ke Yunze even more sad.

She could have forgotten those sad pasts, but was once again defeated by reality.

Why did such a thing happen that a gradually calming heart is burned by the fire again?

"I'm so scared, it's all my fault... I shouldn't have married Liao Jinpei to get rid of Lin Luowei. I shouldn't have given birth to that child. I shouldn't have given him to Lin Luowei... I haven't even looked at the child well, and he was already dead. The first time I saw was his body. Ke Yunze, he was still so young, as if he would break it with a little force. How could someone kill him so cruelly?"

Ye Ayin's eyes flashed with tears, like black pearls covered with dust.

Her cold and trembling hands tightly held Ke Yunze's hand, and rare pain flashed in her eyes. She could wear a perfect mask to hide herself whenever she encountered anything, but the pressure in her heart was getting more and more, and she was about to collapse. At this moment, she no longer had the strength to be strong.

Ke Yunze held Ye Ayin's hand in his back and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"It's not your fault, Ayen, you have never been wrong. When you gave birth to that child, you couldn't bear to let an innocent child kill his life before you saw this world. If you gave him to Lin Luowei, you had no choice."

In this world, Ke Yunze is the only one who knows her best.

She was right, he stood on her side, and even if she was wrong, he wouldn't blame her.

He chose her among morality and her.

"It must be Lin Aochuan... He slapped me, but he didn't dare to look at me at all. He must have a secret in his heart, he killed my child!"

"Is Lin Aochuan?" Ke Yunze thought for a moment, helped Ye Ayin walk towards the sports car, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will help you. No matter whether the child was killed by him or not, he had to pay the price just by slapping you."

Ke Yunze wanted to send Ye Ayen home, but she still had injuries on her face. She would definitely be suspected by Gelisa when she went home like this.

Ye Ayin sat in Ke Yunze's car, calmed down first, and called Liao Jinpei, saying that he would not go home if he had an appointment with his friend in the evening.

Ke Yunze brought Ye Ayen to a newly bought garden villa. It was very quiet and private. Cheng Jiayi would not know about it, and there was no disturbance from the reporter.

The room was very clean, and there were hourly workers coming to clean every day. Ke Yunze put hot water in the bath and asked Ye Yiyan to take a bath. She was soaked in snow, her whole body was cold, and even her lips were purple. She was really afraid that she would get sick if she continued like this.

Ye Ayen went to the bathroom, and Ke Yunze waited for a long time, but she didn't come out.
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