The rain kept falling, Ye Qiongyu looked at the gloomy weather in the distance, and heard everyone insulting An Yuqi, he clenched his fists tightly.

He vowed to make the person who hurt her pay the price!

"Ya Jun."

At the same time, Li Yuehua took Wang Yajun's hand, gave her a deep look, and handed her the black umbrella in his hand, "Go and hold it!"

As she said that, she glanced at Ye Qiongyu's back with eyes full of schemes, and pushed Wang Yajun over.

Hearing this, Wang Yajun's shy face turned into an apple, she opened the umbrella timidly, and held it above Ye Qiongyu's head, "Brother Ye, be careful of getting wet, or Yajun will be worried."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyes affectionately, her seriousness was full of tenderness, and her face was filled with deep love.

The next second, she raised her slender hand, her shy face flushed slightly, no matter how she looked at it, she was in love, and she was about to wipe the rain from Ye Qiongyu's forehead.

Caught off guard, Ye Qiongyu didn't wait for this woman who disgusted him to the bottom to touch him, "Get out!"

"what……",

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yajun flew out like a kite that had dropped its string, and fell heavily on the ground like a depth bomb, making a heart-piercing sound, "It hurts, it hurts...my arm!"

At the same time, before everyone could react, Ye Qiongyu didn't even give Wang Yajun a chance to breathe, and directly stepped forward with a big hand, like steel pliers, and grabbed her face fiercely and said:

"Do you know? I only have infinite hatred for you, and I don't want to swallow you alive all the time!"

Immediately afterwards, a cruel smile appeared on Ye Qiongyu's pale and colorless face, and the upper teeth pressed tightly against the lower teeth as if he had some deep hatred for the lower teeth, "You know what? The person I love the most in my life was killed You killed her! She's gone...haha."

At this moment, Ye Qiongyu looked like a demon from hell, his black hair was wet by the rain, his body seemed to emanate from the gloom in the gloomy tomb area, black smoke enveloped Wang Yajun.

"No... not me."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yajun, a soft-boned person who bullies the weak and fears the hard-boiled, was so frightened by the cold black air emanating from Ye Qiongyu's body that he sobbed and choked.

"Yajun is also very sad, really distressed..."

As he spoke, Wang Yajun burst into tears, "Why doesn't Brother Ye believe me? You really don't believe me from the beginning to the end! Am I really that bad?"

In the next second, she stood up and confronted Ye Qiongyu.

After all, how could all of this be blamed on her?

After reading this, tears filled Wang Yajun's eyes, and he struggled to stand up despite the pain in his body.

"Brother Ye, Yuqi is also my good friend, please don't do this..."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yajun turned around and limped, came to the tombstone, and bowed deeply to An Yuqi, "Yuqi, go well, I hope you will protect me, so that the people I like don't misunderstand I!"

Seeing this, Li Yuehua directly threw the bouquet in his hand onto the ground with all his strength, and the petals instantly disintegrated and fell to the ground profusely. This strength can only show how much anger and hatred is hidden in his heart.

"Yajun, come here!"

Immediately afterwards, before Wang Yajun could bow, Li Yuehua lifted her up and dragged her towards Ye Qiongyu.

After all, who would dare to resist the wishes of Mistress Ye?
nobody!She is the mother, she is the mistress of the Ye family, and her son can only obey her orders without any objection.

After reading this, Li Yuehua, dressed in black, stood in front of Ye Qiongyu like a queen mother in charge of life and death, and slapped him on the face, "Ye Qiongyu, your father and I are not dead yet, we are here One day, you must marry Wang Yajun for me!"

"Tell you, you have no right to dare to resist me. I gave you everything you have since you were a child. How dare you not listen to me now?"

These words, uttered from Li Yuehua's mouth, made Han Cheng, who was standing aside, sweat silently for his president. Now that they are all members of the Ye family, Li Yuehua has said this, how should the president fight back?

Thinking of this, Han Cheng was in a hurry, when he saw Ye Qiongyu take out his household registration book, standing in front of everyone, in front of Li Yuehua, raising his hands without any expression.

In the next second, both Ye Qiongyu's page and An Yuqi's page on the household registration book fell to the ground under the blowing of the rain and the gentle breeze, and then turned and left.

Seeing this, the scene was completely silent, and everyone was shocked by this scene.

Didn't Ye Qiongyu declare in public that he wanted to break with his family?

"you!"

At the same time, Li Yuehua's eyes were also fixed on the two pages of paper on the ground, and she was so shocked that she kept staring at it speechlessly, "Ye Qiongyu, how dare you!"

Before he could say a word, Li Yuehua grabbed his chest and passed out with a serious expression.

Hospital emergency room.

"Who are Li Yuehua's family members? Come in with me!"

Hearing the doctor's words, Ye Zifan got up and kept his hands clenched. Although his eyes were as cold as an icehouse in Antarctica, his tone was full of concern for Li Yuehua: "Doctor, my mother...how is she doing?"

Hearing this, the doctor sighed, shook his head helplessly, and then said earnestly: "It is common for a patient to suddenly go into a coma this time. She was angry at the last time, and now...the illness is very serious."

"So, remember that you must never make the patient angry again, if you get emotional! Otherwise... if you get sick again, you will die!"

"die!"

Hearing this word, Ye Zifan's eyes widened instantly, nausea came from his abdomen, he asked incoherently, and denied it in disbelief.

"How could it be so serious suddenly? Impossible! My mother has always been in good health...how is it possible?"

After saying that, Ye Zifan looked at his mother who was sleeping so peacefully on the hospital bed.

"This……"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiongyu stood blankly without saying anything, lowered his head expressionlessly, closed his eyes deeply, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was no color on his stern face.

"Brother, what should we do? Mother...she is really seriously ill!"

After the words fell, Ye Zifan's voice was somewhat desolate.

He hated the person who bullied An Yuqi, but that person was his mother!
Thinking of this, the next second Ye Zifan punched the door in pain, and blood flowed down his reddened fist in an instant, dripping drop by drop on the ground.

"How to do?"

At this moment, he was in a depressed mood. Facing the threat of his mother, he had to choose between the woman he loved the most. He smiled wryly and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

No one can understand his complicated and heart-wrenching mood now, no one.

"Where is Ye Qiongyu? Where is this beast?"

At this moment, a majestic voice echoed in the corridor of the hospital.

The next second, Father Ye pushed the door open and walked in. The door was slammed against the wall, and a large piece of the white wall peeled off and fell to the ground, "Nizi!"

Accompanied by this yelling, Father Ye's wooden crutch hit Ye Qiongyu outside the ward directly and heavily.

I thought Ye Qiongyu would dodge, but Ye Qiongyu didn't move. The crutch was struck on his head, and instantly blood overflowed from the scalp, flowed between the eyebrows, dripped from the wing of the nose, and flowed onto the skin of his mouth.

Seeing this, Father Ye looked at his son in pain, frowned, but then looked at Li Yuehua who was lying on the hospital bed and cursed: "Ye Qiongyu, do you really not take me seriously now? I Tell you that I am the head of the Ye family! I am your father!"

"As long as we are here, you must listen to us and tell you that you must marry Wang Yajun!"

"Tie him up for me!"

When the words fell, Father Ye waved his hand directly, not giving Ye Qiongyu any chance to object, and directly asked his subordinates to push him to the ground.

"You are my parents? Are you sure you want to force me?"

After saying those words, Ye Qiongyu immediately raised his head, and the guilt and regret in his eyes instantly vanished, "I'll say it one last time, my wife is only An Yuqi in this life!"

In the next second, he exhausted all his strength, disregarding the restraint of the people behind him, and stood up with his legs trembling and struggling like a heavy burden.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qiongyu's sword eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and a roar broke out in an instant.

"Ye Fan, take care of mother!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiongyu ignored Father Ye who was majestically standing aside, turned around and left without a trace of concern or nostalgia.

Seeing this, Ye Zifan looked at the back of his brother leaving with a somewhat complicated expression.

Who dares to challenge Father Ye's authority?
There is only his brother, Ye Qiongyu!
cemetery.

"Yuqi, I'm back again, are you cold?"

After the words fell, Ye Qiongyu's face was so cold that there was no expression. His heart was already dead at this moment, and he was already dead at the moment An Yuqi announced her disappearance.

"Come on, I'll cover you with clothes!"

Saying that, Ye Qiongyu took off his black coat, and gently covered it on the tombstone.

Afterwards, he gently rubbed An Yuqi's photo with his hands, his eyes filled with endless love.

At the same time, the cold autumn rain wet his whole body, and even extinguished his fiery heart for a person before.

"I know you are not dead, I told you, you are my Ye Qiongyu's woman, you must come back to me!"

In the next second, he changed from his calmness just now, like a raging lion, his eyes were red and bloodshot, he stood up, holding the bouquet placed in front of An Yuqi's tombstone one foot after another.

"Go away, An Yuqi is not dead, why send flowers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have gone mad, and was furious. In this uninhabited cemetery, his furious voice echoed in the sky one after another.

The next second, seeing An Yuqi's tombstone, there were a few large lines on it introducing her life, these words deeply hurt Ye Qiongyu's eyes.

"She's not dead!"

After saying that, Ye Qiongyu directly raised his foot, wanting to kick it like a tombstone without even thinking about it.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Jiang Chenxi suddenly jumped out from nowhere, and quickly hugged Ye Qiongyu who almost kicked the tombstone down.

"Are you crazy?"

After saying that, Jiang Chenxi looked at Ye Qiongyu angrily.

Immediately afterwards, all the flowers on the cemetery were crushed by Ye Qiongyu, leaving them devastated, and he became even more annoyed: "This is the resting place of An Yuqi, are you sick!"

After saying that, looking at Ye Qiongyu, Jiang Chenxi was extremely angry, and his tone was even more mocking, "What? You insulted An Yuqi in every possible way when she was alive, but now that she is dead, what do you want to do?" ?”

"Get lost!" Ye Qiongyu directly grabbed Jiang Chenxi's collar and pushed him to the ground fiercely, "An Yuqi is not dead! Let me tell you that if you dare to say that she is dead, I... "

In the next second, before Ye Qiongyu could say anything to threaten Jiang Chenxi, his face turned extremely pale, and he fell down obliquely.

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