Jiu Ci looked at the sky outside. The sun was rising in the east, and the warm light of the scorching sun and the coolness of early autumn were coming at the same time.
Jiuci closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "You will never understand how I felt when I was young and watched other children being lifted up by their father. Of course, compared to everything I have experienced, what my sister has experienced is just...
It’s true hard work. Did you know?! My sister is a half-demon!”
Qingge told him about the half-demon.
He is her brother, the brother who can accompany her over mountains and ridges.
"Half-demon? How could it be half-demon? Neither your mother nor I have demon blood in our bodies." Ye Jingfeng hurriedly got out of bed, almost falling.
It turns out that it was not Lin Heshan who wanted to frame Ye Qingge, but Lin Heshan who discovered the half-demon thing.
Even Lin Heshan discovered it, but he, the father, knew nothing about it. What a failure.
Ye Jingfeng's face turned pale, and his whole body looked haggard and depressed. A subtle feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body in an instant.
Jiu Ci smiled mockingly, "Look, you don't even know. Ge'er was afraid that you would worry, so she never told you. But she really couldn't hold on anymore. She was so tired. She had to tell me. She
Trust me and put all your trust in me.
Fang Yu is the emptiness, and the emptiness is the master of heaven. He can divine and predict. As early as many years ago, he forcibly put the demon bones into Ge'er's body. In the early years, when Ge'er was not strong, the demon
The alien bones have not grown, and now as my sister's realm rises, the demon alien bones will dominate her sooner or later."
"Demon alien bones..." Ye Jingfeng muttered to himself, extremely frightened.
He thought that Kong was extremely evil and that twenty years of torture was insidious enough, but he didn't expect that he would actually do such a thing.
He was so vicious to his poor and petite daughter, forced into the monster's bones, and turned a good person into a half-demon that the world cannot tolerate.
There is no end to her practice, and when Qingge improves step by step, her half-demon form will finally show up and devour herself.
"Do you think the disgusting and insidious feeling of emptiness is over? No, it's far from enough." Jiu Ci's eyes turned red, "My mother has been imprisoned for twenty years and suffered twenty years of torture, but she is still living strong.
, because she wanted to see you and Ge'er. She must have collapsed, so she jumped into the fire cave regardless. After the death of her mother, the emptiness will only become more and more abnormal. The way he looked at me and my sister,
It’s all disgusting.”
Ye Jingfeng's body trembled suddenly and he was stunned on the spot. He didn't know these things.
His good brother who had shared weal and woe turned out to be a devil in human skin.
Ye Jingfeng sat on the ground and smiled bitterly, bending his right leg and putting his hand on his knee.
In his life, two men walked into his heart, called him brothers, and drank strong wine with him and talked about the ancient times.
One is the Northern Moon Emperor. When he became emperor, it was the day he died.
One is emptiness.
The emptiness is thousands of times more terrifying than the Beiyue Emperor. The Beiyue Emperor is ambitious, but the emptiness's heart has already been twisted.
He could not even imagine that Kong Kong would look at Ge'er and Jiu Ci with such dirty eyes.
What exactly does Emptiness want to do?!
Jiu Ci turned around and walked towards Ye Jingfeng, stretched out his arms and hugged Ye Jingfeng.
"Father, my sister and I are waiting for you to cheer up. You are not only our father, but also our God of War."
After finishing his nine words, he slowly left.
He had to say some cruel words. Only when the night terrors were stimulated would the night terrors cheer up.
Their enemy is so insidious and a master of political intrigue.
Whenever Jiu Ci thought about the way Fang Yu looked at him, a chill ran down his spine. That unabashedly explicit look made him almost vomit.
When Jiu Ci walked towards Qing Ge's place, he looked quite dazed.
He originally wanted to find a time to give Ji Yue's bone marrow smoke to his sister, but the news of his mother's death was too sudden. If Qing Ge found out that Ji Yue was dead again, it would be a double blow and his spirit would definitely collapse.
Jiu Ci pursed her thin lips, planning to hide the matter and tell Qing Ge at a suitable time in the future.
Ye Jingfeng sat alone in the house for a long time until his body became numb.
When the sun was high in the sky and half the morning had passed, the night terror shook his stiff body and stood up.
He bathed, changed clothes, and put on hard and cold armor.
Yes, two children have already lost their mother, how can they lose their father again?
That - that's too cruel.
At noon, Qingge was still lying on the bed. She was covered with three layers of soft quilts, but she couldn't feel any warmth.
The little bun never left her and stayed next to her, "Mom, Ye'er doesn't want to see you sad. Dad is not here, and Ye'er has to take good care of you for him. If dad sees you so thin, wouldn't he blame his son?
Take good care of mother?"
The little bun shook his head and said seriously. His eyebrows were green and tender, and the sides of his cheeks were chubby, but he still had to look old-fashioned.
Qingge turned her head and looked at Little Baozi, and when she saw Little Baozi's face, Qingge seemed to have found that energy.
She sat up, her slender hands unable to hold the little bun.
"Ye'er, mother misses your father..."
Little Baozi, like his father, would find ways to make her happy when she was sad.
Little Baozi patted Qingge's shoulder, "Daddy will appear soon. Mother must go to see him in the best manner. Mother, don't give up. Didn't mother say that in a certain world in this world?"
My father is also working hard to get closer to my mother. You have to work hard to get closer to each other."
Outside the house, Jiu Ci heard Xiao Baozi's heartfelt words. He couldn't laugh or cry, but he was also very moved.
At a young age, he already took on everything in the family.
Poor kid.
Jiu Ciliang burst into tears.
Listening to Xiao Baozi's consolation, Qingge felt better.
Little Baozi helped her sit up, and after Jiuci ordered people to go down and prepare a meal to nourish her stomach, she walked into the house.
Jiu Ci sat beside the bed, took out a few blood-moistening elixirs and handed them to Qing Ge. Qing Ge nodded and drank them all.
"Brother, thank you for what happened yesterday." Qingge's voice was hoarse.
Jiuci frowned, "Brothers and sisters don't say thank you, otherwise they will become estranged. As your brother, the ancients said that an elder brother is like a father. In the past few years, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as an eldest brother. In the days to come, my brother will
I will definitely protect you."
Just as Qing Ge was about to speak, the door of the room was opened, and Ye Qingyi walked into the room uninvited. The maids behind him brought hot meals and placed them on the table.
Ye Qingyi walked up to Qingge, held Qingge's hand, and his eyes turned red instantly, "Poor child, he hasn't eaten yet. No one wants this kind of thing to happen. Aunt Qing will be your mother from now on, and she will do well."
Take care of you."
After learning that Yan Bingtong was dead, she reveled, jumped for joy, and even wanted to scream.
Now he was pretending to be anxious, almost ready to cry, but his words were so emotional that those who heard them were moved.
Yan Bingtong is dead. As long as the two children Ye Qingge and Mo Jiuci are taken care of, she will become Ye Jingfeng's wife sooner or later.