Chapter 1502 (1/2)

After the fight, several corpses lay across the house, and the smell of blood spread in the air, pungent and disgusting.

Feng Qianyue lay in a pool of blood, his mouth wriggled slightly, his fingers moved occasionally, and there was only a gap in his eyes. He saw the light gradually disappear from his eyes.

Lian Xiangyue stood in front of him without any expression on his face.

Outside the door, Le Yan'er stood there, trembling, pale, without a trace of blood on his face, but big tears came out of his eyes.

It turns out that uncle is... Father emperor.

No wonder she always had different feelings when she saw him. No wonder she dreamed of her father in her previous life every night after seeing him.

Feng Qianyue's eyes were full of reluctance. A mouthful of residual gas remained in his body and refused to swallow it all the time.

Even the moon walked to him

He was trembling, blood flowed out of his body, and the little light in his eyes was still looking at the moon, ”I won't die, won't die...”

”Mother...” just then, a weak voice came.

Even the moon trembled, suddenly stopped and suddenly turned back:

Yue Yan'er came over here with a small paper bag in his hand.

”Le Yan'er......” Lian Xiangyue wanted to be busy with Le Yan'er to get rid of Feng Qianyue, so that she thought that Feng Qianyue would die sooner, so as not to hurt her heart.

However, perhaps it was destined that she heard the dialogue between them.

She knows everything.

Hearing Zhao Liuxian shouting, even like mother Yue, Feng Qianyue's eyes were puzzled. How could they be mother and daughter?

”Le Yan'er! You go! ” Lian Siyue came over quickly, his palm blocked her eyes and said.

”Mom, it doesn't matter.” However, Le Yan'er slowly pulled down Lian Yueyue's hand, ”it doesn't matter, mom, I don't care about him for a long time.”

”Le Yan'er...” Lian Yueyue hugged her trembling body and wept blood in her heart.

”Mother, will you let me talk to him?” Le Yan raised his head, and his eyes twinkled like glass.

Lian Xiangyue looked back at Feng Qianyue. His mouth moved slightly. The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. His hand was about to lift his head.

”OK, my mother will wait for you at the door. Remember, Yue Yaner, no matter what you want to do, my mother will promise you. If you don't want him to die, my mother will also promise you.

Le Yan'er, as long as we live well and feel comfortable, it's OK. If you want to forgive anyone, your mother will listen to you, and her mother will forgive him, as long as you are good.

Mother, these are all from the bottom of her heart. It's not easy for us to be together. Don't leave scars on ourselves, you know? ” Lian Xiangyue's words are very clear.

In her mind, Le Yan is the most important, and whether Le Yan can live happily in the future is the most important.

She knows that her Leyan son is the kindest child. If Leyan wants to forgive her father, she is willing. As long as Leyan is good, she can put down everything.

”I know, mother, I know what you mean.” Le Yan nodded, with a faint smile on his face.

Lian Yueh hugged her again, then turned and walked out and waited outside the door.