"Why do you do this? That's your biological mother, wuwu..."

When Ye Yifan thought of Commander Ye's white hair, he felt so heartbroken.

Ye Hancheng's body froze, slowly letting go of her, lying on the bed expressionlessly, tears kept sliding down from the corners of his eyes, his expression was as quiet as a quiet and his face was pale as ghostly.

His magnetic and nice voice became hoarse and hard to recognize, and he whispered as if he was talking to himself: "Do you want me to watch you die in front of me?"

"I can't do it, and my mother won't agree."

"Give me another chance, I will do this."

"Let me continue to hurt like this. Let me, an unfilial son, experience the pain of my mother being burned to death. If I die, I will see her."

He was going to hell to confess and kowtow to her and confess his guilt.

"Are you a fool? If a person dies, there will be nothing!" Ye Yifan cried and said, "Mom is gone. If you die, who will take care of your father?"

"Did you know everything?"

"Yeah." Ye Yifan nodded.

Seeing her little face flushed and tear-stained, and she was so angry that she was crying, Ye Hancheng felt distressed and in pain, so he stretched out his big hand to wipe her.

She was wearing exquisite and beautiful clothes and had two thin braids on her hair.

The pink little face is much more round, and the black eyes are as rinsed as the tears are washed like black grapes washed.

It seems that Zhou Zimo took good care of her.

"If I die, you and Zhou Zimo will take good care of your father, right?"

Ye Yifan shook his head and sobbed, "Don't..."

"Then do you still need me?"

Ye Hancheng stared at her, his deep eyes shining with tears, and there was a deep pain in his eyes.

"I said, if you don't live well, I will try my best to take you away, but if you live well, then I will have no meaning of existence. Do you... still need it now?"

He was afraid that the people he raised would have been deceived by others, and he was not his.

Ye Yifan's face was pale, tears kept falling, and his watery eyes looked at him quietly, paused for a moment, and nodded stiffly.

Ye Hancheng hugged her in his arms, cried like a child, and his body was trembling: "I thought you didn't want me anymore. If you fell in love with Zhou Zimo, then I would really become a redundant person. I don't want to drag you down."

Ye Yifan closed his eyes and tears fell on his shoulders.

For her, he had abandoned his mother.

But she was lying to him.

She had long been heartbroken.

How could I bear to tell him such a cruel truth?

"How could Zhou Zimo leave you here? Are you going back today?"

"Did you escape and leave immediately?"

Seeing his careful appearance, Ye Yifan shook his head with red eyes.

"I insist on staying, and he can't do anything. Don't worry, I won't leave today and tomorrow."

"Hurry up and let the military doctor treat you, your body is as hot as a stove."

Ye Yifan turned around, and Ye Hancheng hugged her from behind: "Will I take you away when my injury heals?"

"We took our father and mother with us, found a place where no one knew us, started a new life, left Zhou Zimo, and never came back again."
Chapter completed!