There is soft land under your feet.

In the air, the sound of faint water splashing, cicadas and birds singing, and a beautiful paradise.

The moment he stepped into this place, Qi Ye's heart suddenly calmed down strangely.

When he left last time, he had a premonition that when he stepped in here again, the place would be destroyed.

Never thought that he would destroy Qi Xue’s last thing in this world with his own hands.

Qi Ye's delicate and cold face had no expression, and the wind and clouds were surging in his black eyes, and his aura was terrifying.

Ye Wushang was wearing black clothes and gradually approaching from a distance. When he saw Qi Ye without any special expression, he still had only one word, "Get out."

Qi Ye looked at the man with a serious look that he had never seen before.

This is his father.

For a cold-blooded creature who has never felt fatherly love since childhood, a father is really unfamiliar to him.

He doesn't even understand why so many people like to talk about blood.

What is father?

He had no effect except sleeping with his mother and having him.

When men sleep in women, they are happy, so they have no effect in their innate and growth.

All the hard work is his mother's.

He saw with his own eyes how hard Ye Weilan was pregnant and knew very well how unfair this world was to women.

A long time ago, Ye Weilan saw his distorted thoughts from somewhere, and said a lot of sensational words to brainwash him.

"How come my father is useless? Qi Ye, think about it. If we don't have you at home, I would have to go out to work to support Xiaoxue and Xiaojiu. I also have to play with them and teach them to read and write. It's very hard..."

Therefore, the existence of his father is to provide life security for the family.

This is the meaning of the existence of most men in this world.

Later, something happened to Xiao Yechen. At that moment, he truly understood the meaning of blood connection.

Children born from their own blood are different after all.

Why didn't the man in front of him feel the slightest intimacy and tacit understanding of blood?

"I'll get what I have on my mother." Qi Ye said, his words passing by the wind.

In an instant, the air was frozen.

Ye Wushang met Qi Yesen's cold eyes and cold face, and a trace of sinisterness was covered with, "Are you, do you want to die?"

The murderous aura, as if it were, reached Qi Ye's throat.

Qi Ye smiled, the beauty of the city, and the violence in his blood began to boil.

Apart from the dead Owl, this is the first opponent who has made him excited before he even takes action.

"I'll kill you, you go down and accompany your mother." Qi Ye said coldly.

No one can believe that this is what a son would say.

Qi Ye occasionally thought that Ye Weilan's many disasters and difficulties might have something to do with him. He is too rebellious and too ruthless, and he is too sinful to his hands.

In order to punish him, God made his beloved woman suffer again and again.

The way of heaven...

Qi Ye took out the knife and looked at the cold blade. The cold air was so cold that it reflected his eyes, like a pool of autumn water and cold pool.

In order to protect his woman, what about Lu Tian?

He looked up at the sky above his head, his eyes surging darkly, his hand holding the knife slowly tightened, "No one can take her away..."
Chapter completed!