"It's not my fault?" He finally put his eyes on her face with great compassion.

Ye Weilan bit her lip and nodded vigorously. Every time she mentioned Qi Xue, she would think of the darkness of Qi Ye's childhood and wanted to cry with pain.

Qi Xue was not only Qi Ye’s injury, but also her injuries.

"It's not my fault that my mother was killed in front of me?" he murmured and asked again.

Ye Weilan shook her head and tears fell across her cheeks: "Of course not. Qi Ye, you are only three years old. They are too cruel. A three-year-old child knows nothing. Xiaoxue only cries when she is caught. No one is qualified to bring faults to you..."

Ye Weilan knew that according to Qi Ye's strong character later, he might be resentful of Qi Xue's death. If he was very young at that time, Ye Chen, and knew how to take up weapons to protect his mother, perhaps Qi Xue would have a glimmer of life...

But Xiao Yechen himself is an alternative person, and he cannot blame the vast majority of people just because of a special existence.

Ye Weilan wanted to comfort him, but was heartbroken and panicked and didn't know what to say. She just kept emphasizing: "It's not your fault..."

"My mother's death, I was just three years old, and I had reason to escape the blame, but Ye Weilan-" His tone suddenly became cruel, and he dragged her out of the bed and pressed her in front of me: "If you die in front of me, what reason should I use to escape?!"

He had never spoken to her with such a cold tone. Except for the day he first met again, he had never called her with his first name...

The swelling pressure made her unable to breathe. Ye Weilan had a white face, and the hand that was pinching her neck showed his anger...

She underestimated the impact that sentence had on him.

Qi Ye pampered her to heaven on weekdays, and that was his pleasure. He could follow her everything. As long as she spoke, he never said the word "no" to her...

He gave her such extreme favor and even gave her life, but she didn't know how to cherish it. In a panic, she committed a big taboo.

So he was angry!

She endured his anger and watched his eyes showing a cold and stern light in the darkness of the night, never hated herself as much as this moment.

She only thought about Xiaoxue, why did she forget Qi Ye at that time...

"I know your personality. Once you have this idea, the next time those two little bastards are in danger, you will put it into practice!"

"You always feel that you are a disaster star. Everyone around you is constantly hurt because of your life experience. Qi Ye almost died. Ye Yan died once, Xiaoxue escaped from death many times... You are afraid that sooner or later, someone in the relatives you care about will truly leave forever. At that time, you will be worse than death..."

"Ye Weilan is a disaster star. Apart from giving birth to two children to Qi Ye, she has never given him any gifts. In addition to causing trouble, she also causes trouble! That man has been helping her clean up the mess for half his life..."

"The stable life of everyone around you has become unrecognizable because of you..."

As Qi Ye said every time he said, Ye Weilan's face turned pale, and in the end, his whole body turned pale.

The most secret thoughts she had been pressing in her heart were analyzed bit by bit by bit by bit, and were pulled out and placed on the surface.
Chapter completed!