Suddenly, Qi Xue's face appeared in front of her...&1t;/p>

The gentle mother turned around and smiled at him, "Qi Ye, mom will love you forever..."&1t;/p>

Mother…&1t;/p>

I can't watch Lan die...&1t;/p>

So…&1t;/p>

He stood up again, his slender back seemed to have been under a heavy burden, but it was still straight, with red lips stained with blood and black eyes like eternal night. A trace of sadness in the darkness, and a resolute cruelty.&1t;/p>

The sharp sword light drifted through a stunning arc in the air, and Qi Ye pounced on it. The next second, what flew in the air might be his head, or Ye Wushang.&1t;/p>

The cold murderous aura swept out overwhelmingly, almost suffocating the heart to explode.&1t;/p>

The sky seemed to be unable to bear to see the scene of father and son fighting each other. The dark clouds blocked the sun.&1t;/p>

The blade is nearly an inch, and the chill spreads, waving towards a person's neck—&1t;/p>

"Qi Ye——"&1t;/p>

A heart-wrenching call broke through the sky and suddenly rang in my ears.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye opened his eyes and the knife in his hand stopped—&1t;/p>

He suddenly turned around.&1t;/p>

On the road far away, Ye Weilan rolled and crawled over. The people behind him almost couldn't hold her back. His little wife was crying. She was crying so sadly. Her little face was full of tears. She was calling his name, desperate.&1t;/p>

Ye Wushang's knife stabbed Qi Ye's chest and tilted an inch of his heart.&1t;/p>

This face...&1t;/p>

He could not kill this face. This is the son who has the common bloodline between him and Qi Xue, and it is a witness of their time together...&1t;/p>

Just as Qi Ye could not kill Xiaoxue even if he was Wuqing, Ye Wushang could not kill him in the end.&1t;/p>

He stood there expressionlessly, his slender figure like a statue.&1t;/p>

Qi Ye threw the knife and rushed over quickly. He was like a gorgeous and agile leopard. He almost rushed to Ye Weilan in the blink of an eye, opened his hands and hugged her fiercely.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan loved his arms and hugged her man, panicked and incoherent. He was injured. For her, he almost killed his father...&1t;/p>

Tears, like a waterfall breaking through the dam, kept pouring out. She hugged him tightly, crying so hard that she couldn't do it herself, shouting, "Doctor, Qi Ye is injured, Doctor!!"&1t;/p>

The doctor quickly got off the plane with the medicine box, but Qi Ye didn't care about the wound. He looked at Ye Weilan's face and confirmed that she was alive, not unconscious, and had no miscarriage and death...&1t;/p>

His slender fingers wiped away her tears.&1t;/p>

Ye Weilan looked at his charming face, buried her head in his arms, and shook her head crying, "Qi Ye, don't kill Ye Wushang, I don't want the things on my mother, I don't want the children in my belly, let's go home..."&1t;/p>

Qi Ye has paid enough for this child.&1t;/p>

If God is destined to give birth to this child, she admits it. She doesn't want Qi Ye to bear the sin of killing his father, and she doesn't want him to be sorry for Qi Xue in the nine springs...&1t;/p>

Even for this, she has to endure the same pain as regret...&1t;/p>

Qi Ye hugged the slender body in his arms, the ice-white face, without a trace of temperature.&1t;/p>

For Ye Weilan, a child is a more important baby than her life. She never thought that one day she would say something in person, not having children...&1t;/p>

This is a kind of pain that is more sad than death for a mother who loves her children...&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!