Chapter 489 (1/2)

Qin Zhan has always been too lazy to take over the Qin family, which only adds to his troubles and shackles.

Qin Feng didn't understand. It was clearly that he didn't want to see something. Why did Qin Zhan come back to fight with him.

As for the answer, Qin Zhan did not mean to give him the answer, ”when you bought the assassin to calculate song ye, you should have expected that there would be today. Qin Feng, tell your mother that when she wants to give me the information about the killer, I will let go. Otherwise, I will destroy the Qin family and let your mother and son live on the street. You don't want to touch this position. ”

This is the first time Qin Zhan has said so much to his half brother. They stand very close. Qin Feng can even feel the chill on each other's body when they are talking. He immediately feels numb in his scalp and dare not look directly into his eyes. He moves away in a panic.

Song ye, he still remembers the thing that pretends to be a man but not a woman!

And for her sake, she broke her wings and withdrew from the battlefield and returned to the Qin family to deal with them.

In the dark, the lights in the city are bright. Standing next to the window in the small building, Qin Zhan looks down at the model airplane in his hand. He remembers that when song ye came in for the first time, the other party praised him for his talent.

At that time, he was lying on the bed, looking at the bright eyes of the girl in the summer sunshine, and her heart seemed to be wrapped in thousands of feathers, and he was deeply trapped in it.

”Lobules...” He rubbed the model and murmured to himself. Only at this time could he show a trace of warmth on his increasingly indifferent face, and only in the dead of night could he dare to call her name.

Even if everyone had identified song Ye's death, he would not believe it.

He did not believe that she would die so easily.

”Achoo...” Song ye, who was far away from home, sat on the window sill and rubbed his nose. He found that he had blown the night wind for too long and his hands and feet were cold. Then he got up and went back to bed and lay down.

She covers the quilt, stares at the ceiling, and whispers a name repeatedly, ”Song ye Song ye... ”

Since she woke up, she had never had a dream, and the voice calling to her in that dream disappeared. For too long, people around her called her zero. She was afraid that she would forget who she was in this kind of mechanical training, so she always had to remind herself in this way.

She is not zero. Her name is song Ye.

The next morning, she still got up to wash, and then dressed in a monotonous white cotton dress out of the room, according to the previous route to the basement.

When turning a fork in the road, you are hit head-on.

”Ah...” The girl's clear voice let song Ye subconsciously reach out to help, the child's wrist is very thin, as thin as skin and bone.

”Are you all right?” Song ye took her to stand firm, and her eyes saw the girl's thin and protruding eyes.

Big, like a lantern, is not in tune with an excessively thin face.