Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Ye Lingyi's cold eyes shrank sharply, condensing into a sharp dot. If the falcon was like a killing, he held the strength of Shui Miaomiao's hand, and it seemed to be crushed.

Shui Miaomiao slowed down and told Yan Yan: "Yan Yan, go back to the room first."

Ye Lingyi looked at Shui Miaomiao calmly, her eyes red as blood, as if coming from hell, and asked: "He is Shen Mochen's son, right? You and Shen Mochen got together seven years ago? No? Summer evening, you answer me?"

Thinking of the past, Shui Miaomiao's eyes quickly filled with 氤氲, red, and snapped back: "Do you want me to answer what you say, do you believe it? Even if you believe, can you accept it? I said it countless times Countless times, I was drugged, I climbed up from the river, I was abandoned by Mom and Dad, I was born in love, if I was pregnant with this child, do you think I will survive? Do you say Are you in pain? Why am I not!"

"So everything is my fault?" Ye Lingyi was impulsive, and a wave of blood surged into his brain.

He took Shui Miaomiao's hand and stab a sharp knife into his flesh and blood.

Blood flowed out of his body, and with the blade of the knife, it shed into Shui Miaomiao's hands.

Shui Miaomiao paused, tears flowing out of his eyes unconsciously, more and more.

The whole brain was blank.

Ye Lingyi seemed to feel no pain or death, locking Shui Miaomiao's pale face.

"I think, go back to the previous summer evening." Ye Lingyi said this meaningfully, with a bitter smile on her lips. The bitterness was like a blooming mandala and a beautiful fairy.

Shui Miaomiao cried out in silence, her heart resembling a knife-like pain. When she let go of her hand, her hands shivered.

Ye Lingyi knelt on one knee and slowly lay on the ground, eyes weakly looking at Shui Miaomiao, fixed, without a little luster, quietly, waiting for the arrival of death.

He forgot when he liked the summer evening.

Just remember, from the beginning of memory, the summer evening appeared in his life.

He was particularly naughty when he was a child in summer and evening, like a little boy, and he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

She can catch caterpillars and small grasshoppers.

When he was in a small class, a boy bullied him, she always appeared the first time, saying: "You are not allowed to bully him, who bullies him, who I bully."

They went to elementary school together again.

Her mother likes to comb all kinds of hair for her. He likes every type of hair. The favorite thing to do is to open her eyes in the morning. She is always in his room, tilting her head, "Ah Yi, is my hair beautiful?"

The summer evening at that time was really cute.

In junior high school, he remembered her physiology clearly. During a class, she told him twitchy that she was bleeding.

He said anxiously and worriedly: "Show me the wound."

Summer evening blushed, like a ripe peach in the summer, beautiful and charming, moist, making him tickle, and wanted to take a bite.

From that time on, he found that Xia Wan really looked good, better than her, better than her figure, better than her figure, better than her, better than her figure, and good face, without her Has a good character.

Of course, so far, he has not found anyone with a better face and figure than her.

Those who are fatter than her are too fat, those who are thinner than her are too thin.

He used her as the standard to measure the women around him.