Chapter 377 (1/2)

Ye Lingyi's cold eyes shrink sharply and condense into a sharp dot. If he kills like a hawk or falcon, his strength of holding shuimiaomiao's hand becomes heavier and heavier as if he wants to crush it.

Water Miaomiao slowly to God, to Yan Yan command: ”Yan Yan, return to the room first.”

Ye Lingyi looks at shuimiaomiao with blood in his eyes, and asks, ”he is Shen Mochen's son, isn't he? Did you hook up with Shen Mochen seven years ago? is it? Summer evening, you answer me

Thinking of the past, shuimiaomiao's eyes quickly filled with dense and red, and snapped back: ”what do you want me to answer you? Do you believe what I said? Even if you believe it, can you accept it? I said countless times, countless times, I was drugged, I climbed up from the river, I was abandoned by my parents, I had no love, if not pregnant with this child, do you think I would still live? You say you suffer? I am not

”So it's all my fault?” Night Ling Yi impulse, a stream of hot blood to the brain.

He took shuimiaomiao's hand and stabbed him with a sharp knife.

Blood flows out of his body, along with the handle, to shuimiaomiao's hand.

The water Miaomiao stops, tears flow from the eyes unconscious, more and more flow.

The whole brain is blank.

Night Ling Yi seems to feel pain and death in general, lock water Miao Miao pale face.

”I think, to find the previous summer evening.” Ye Lingyi said this sentence with profound meaning, and her mouth was full of bitter smile, which was just like the blooming datura flower, beautiful and charming.

Shuimiaomiao burst into tears. His heart was like a knife. When he released his hand, his hands were trembling.

Ye Lingyi kneels down on one knee and slowly lies on the ground. Her eyes are weak and she looks at shuimiaomiao. She is determined and does not have any luster. She is quietly waiting for death.

He forgot when he liked summer evenings.

Just remember, from the beginning of memory, summer evening appeared in his life.