Tian*Tian*Xiao* said m. Aunt Jiang did not blame Ye Qiu. Although the pain of losing her father made her very uncomfortable, she was a military wife after all. When she went out to fight, she had already prepared for her husband to die on the battlefield.

People cannot be resurrected when they die. Now Jiangcheng has left this world. No matter how much they say, it is useless. When will the revenge be revenged? If you hold grudges, then this revenge will continue endlessly.

What's more, Jiang Cheng's last choice was to slaughter, not Ye Qiu killed him, and it was not his responsibility at all.

"Aunt Jiang, don't worry, I won't let Uncle Jiang die in vain. As long as I, Ye Qiu, live for one day, I will definitely find the mastermind behind the control of the entire China and avenge Uncle Jiang!!!"

When he said this, Ye Qiu gritted his teeth. He clenched his fists, his veins burst, and a hint of scarlet flashed in his eyes, full of bloodthirsty.

This bloody disaster of the Ye family has turned countless lives into unjust souls. The Ye Chen family has more than 200 people, and now Jiangcheng is dead because of this. Ye Qiu vows to dig into the bottom line and figure it out.

Knowing that Aunt Jiang was in a very bad mood, Chen Ruofan and Zhongli stopped staying. After putting down the gifts and red envelopes, they went back.

Ye Qiu originally wanted to go back to the Xiao family villa directly, but he was depressed and pulled Chen Ruofan out to drink some wine, which could be considered as drinking to drown his sorrows.

On the roadside, Ye Qiu and Chen Ruofan each had a bottle of soybean wine, and they started to dry with peanuts. The soybean wine entered his throat, and the three parts turned into sword energy, and the seven parts turned into moonlight, but it still couldn't carry a lot of sorrow.

As for Zhongli, she sat aside and looked at the two of them silently. She knew that Lengxue was in a bad mood and did not stop him from drinking. She stayed here, just to carry him back after Ye Qiu got drunk later.

You can't say that the roadside food stalls are really more sincere than those five-star and six-star hotels. The boss and the boss will hold a few drinks with you, then exchange a few greetings with you, and chat about family matters.

Although their lives are not easy, they are very happy, which is why Ye Qiu chose to sell mutton skewers after returning to Tianhai.

At that time, he didn't have much trouble, he just wanted to be an ordinary person quietly, until he met the president of the Iceberg, everything came to his heart again and pushed him into the bottomless abyss

This is fate. If you can hide from the first day of the lunar month, you can't hide from the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Ye Qiu can't escape God's sanctions. Since your fate is ill-fated, then face it bravely. Is it a blessing or a disaster? It's a disaster!

Just as Ye Qiu and Chen Ruofan were drinking wine together, a singing voice came from the street.

"The hypocritical people have hundreds of kinds of laughter. When will you go down the mountain? Remember to bring a Zhuoma knife and a sunken cheek under the gray hat brim. You rarely speak. A simple answer, who cares about you where tomorrow is.

But I still won’t give up hope because of the pain. The injuries I have suffered have grown into scars and bloomed with extremely beautiful flowers. A Diao, whether you can have a full meal tomorrow? You are used to loneliness, which is a kind of faith. A Diao will not be smoothed out by reality. You are not from this world, so there is no need to care about the truth.

The fate is tragic, obsessed with indifference, bid farewell to youth, countless stations, willing to be ordinary, but unwilling to be defeated in ordinary ways, you are A Diao, you are the bird of freedom."

This is a very popular song recently called A Diao, which sings an extraordinary sound of a bird.

When he heard the loud voice of the roadside singer, Ye Qiu also put down the strong wine in his hand and hummed it afterwards.

Indeed, the fate is ill-fated, obsessed with indifference, willing to be ordinary, but unwilling to be ordinary, this song is not a bird, but life!

As if the soul suddenly had a sustenance and found a confidant, Ye Qiu stood up and walked towards the singer singing on the roadside in the distance. He wanted to see what kind of girl he looked like and could shout out this song that questioned the times.

At this time, there were already many people around the roadside, and the girls sang well. If they had something to do on the first day of the Lunar New Year, everyone generously donated money.

Ye Qiu also took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket, but just as he was about to put them inside, he was suddenly attracted by the guitar box in front of him.

He is very familiar with this guitar box. It was brought back from the dark world when he returned to China. Sma11man, a guitar that he has made in twenty years!

Ye Qiu looked up instantly, and when he saw the girl in front of him, he was immediately stunned because the girl singing on the street was Chu Yao!

"Yaoyao, why are you here?" Ye Qiu asked with a red face after drinking some wine.

"Brother Ye Qiu"

When I saw Ye Qiu, a trace of surprise immediately appeared on the girl's face. She put down the guitar in her hand. She was about to pounce on her, but suddenly she thought of something and stopped.

Her hands were hanging in the air, and she was not hugging, nor was she not hugging, which was very embarrassing.

If it were half a year ago, she would definitely hug Ye Qiu without hesitation, but now, thinking of 6 Keer, Chu Yao stopped. She knew that the man in front of her would no longer belong to him, Brother Ye.

Ye Qiu was obviously shocked by the girl's sudden pause, but as clever as he was, he quickly understood what Chu Yao was struggling with.

A familiar sunny smile that was harmless and suitable for all ages was revealed at the corner of his mouth. Ye Qiu hugged Chu Yao in his arms and whispered: "Yaoyao, long time no see."

"Yeah, Brother Ye Qiu, I miss you."

When Ye Qiu suddenly hugged her, Chu Yao's nose felt sour, and immediately mist surged on her huge eyes. Fortunately, her little head was placed on Ye Qiu's shoulders and would not be seen.

After a simple hug, Ye Qiu let go of Chu Yao and asked with concern: "Yaoyao, this is the Chinese New Year, why don't you stay at home with Uncle Chu, why did you suddenly go to the street to sing? Are you short of money? Tell me about it?"

When talking about money, Chu Yao's eyes were obviously flickering, as if she didn't dare to look at Ye Qiu's eyes and deliberately avoided them.

But in order not to let Ye Qiu worry about her, she quickly controlled her emotions and squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Ye Qiu, I am not short of money. Isn't this a part-time job in spare time, and I can share the financial pressure at home."

Chu Yao found a very suitable excuse and said perfunctorily.

She knew that she and Ye Qiu were not from the same world, and the reason why she didn't let him help was that she didn't want to get stuck in it and couldn't extricate herself.

If Ye Qiu, who was as careful as dust, would have seen the fleeting bitterness on the girl's face. But today, because he had just blew a bottle of strong wine with Chen Ruofan and was depressed, his head was a little heavy now and he did not notice anything wrong. Tian*Tian*Xiao* said m.

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