Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

This was the first time she saw Xiao Yunting cry.

The young man pursed his lips. Apart from a trace of trembling, there was no extra expression on his face. Even his eyes were empty, as if they were so dark that even the night could not blend in.

With just one glance, Ye Lan fell into his overwhelming despair.

Despair in memories is contagious.

A huge sadness surged from the bottom of his heart, and the boy's crying face never stopped.

He seemed to be questioning life, why was it so cruel and unfair to him, and why was it unwilling to leave even a trace of beauty to him?

why?

why!

The blood in his hands splashed onto his face, and he looked like a ruthless executioner like a madman.

Ye Lan froze in place. In addition to being enveloped by this huge sadness, he was even more angry because he knew the truth.

Is this what women want?

What good does it do her to push Xiao Yunting into desperate situations again and again? If she doesn't love him, even if she abandons him, why should she torture him like this!

How painful it would be if one day he knew that all this was done by his biological mother...

At this moment, Ye Lan realized that this was the crux of awakening Xiao Yunting.

If you don't break it, you can force him to face reality and you can wake him up.

but……

Ye Lan slowly bent down, picked up a bloody knife on the ground, and made a secret with his left hand.

"The red judgment flame order of Tongyou can detect the illusion of yin and yang, cut off reincarnation, and enter the sea of ​​consciousness."

She walked closer to the boy step by step, the coldness in her eyes was no longer there, only the willing sinking.

"break."

After the words fell, she took a step forward and grabbed Xiao Yunting's hand.

The young man paused, and his fingers, which were covered in blood and became stiff and cold, moved and held a warm hand.

"Who are you?" He turned around and saw the girl who had broken the seal of reincarnation and broken the memory barrier to come to him.

A layer of hazy moonlight fell on the girl's jade-white face. She raised her eyebrows upon hearing this and chuckled, "Come and help you."

Help you kill people.

The young man was a little confused about her sudden appearance, but he had an inexplicable sense of trust in Ye Lan in his heart, so when a machete flew towards him, he did not hesitate to protect her behind him.

The next second, there was a clang, and the machete was knocked out, boomeranging directly into the enemy on the opposite side.

Ye Lan retracted her hand, faced the young man's surprised gaze and said, "You can wipe the tears on your face."

When the young man heard this, he immediately raised his sleeves to wipe his face. There was a trace of embarrassment on his face and his ears were a little red.

Boys want to save face and are always embarrassed to cry in front of girls.

It was rare for Ye Lan to appreciate this side of him, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he stepped forward to stop another subordinate who was in danger.

Xiao Yunting saw that her hand that he had just held was stained with blood, and subconsciously wiped the blood on her clothes. When she found that her body was wet and covered in blood, she frowned in displeasure.

"Fuck you, bullshit!"

Not far away, the exclamations of his men came one after another, occasionally mixed with a few whistles, making the cold and bloody night seem to be dyed with a touch of warmth, making it less like hell.

Xiao Yunting looked at the girl's thin but clean figure in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

As the sky dimmed, they finally cleared the streets.

Ye Lan and Xiao Yunting were sitting side by side on the steps in front of a store. The store behind them was still stained with blood, and their subordinates were dragging the bodies one by one to count and process them.

"this is for you."

Ye Lan looked back when he heard the sound and saw the young man handing over a handkerchief.

The veil was as white as new, incompatible with the mess on the ground.

"Don't you need it?" Ye Lan asked him.

The young man paused, curled up the fingers on his side, and then shook his head, "My hands are too dirty, you can use them."

"..." Ye Lan was silent for a moment, then took his hand and wiped away the blood on it little by little, just as carefully as he had treated her before, "You are not dirty."

What's so dirty in order to survive?

No one is born clean and beautiful. Although he killed many people, in Ye Lan's eyes, he will never be dirty.

The young man looked at her in surprise, and inadvertently caught sight of a touch of tenderness on the cold and cold face. His heart suddenly felt hot, and even the roots of his ears turned red.

He didn't move and just let Ye Lan wipe his hands.

In the middle of the process, one of his subordinates ran over and winked, "Boss, where did you find this beautiful girl? She is so strong and gentle, she is so amazing!"

They laughed and stopped on the street. Even though their faces were dirty and their bodies were injured, this neighborhood would be their new home from now on, and this made them happy for a long time.

Before Xiao Yunting could say anything, Ye Lan raised his eyebrows slightly and corrected him with an aura that could not be underestimated: "Call me sister-in-law."

Everyone: "..."

With a bang, everyone swallowed their saliva, but they didn't dare to say anything casually.

Sensing that the young man next to him was speechless, Ye Lan also glanced at him and asked, "What, you don't want to?"

That tone was just like the king of a mountain trying to steal his wife and asking the overlord to force his bow.

Xiao Yunting: "..."

I always feel like there's something wrong with this conversation.

"I always have to know who you are."

Finally, as if he was afraid that Ye Lan would be unhappy, he looked away, lowered his eyes and whispered this.

Ye Lan smiled, feeling that Xiao Yunting was unspeakably cute when he was a boy. He lowered his eyes and saw his fingers gradually condensing into entities, and there was a sense of relief in his brows.

"Ye Lan, my name is Ye Lan." She raised her eyes and stared at the young man's neat and clean profile, and said softly: "In the future, we still have a lot of time to get to know each other slowly."

They settled in this neighborhood.

After the order was completed, the people behind the scenes did not appear again, and no outsiders came to the mysterious street. It was just that merchants from other places knew that it was rented here, and over time it became lively again.

Xiao Yunting found a two-story building.

He lived on the first floor, and the master bedroom on the second floor was reserved for Ye Lan.

Every day Ye Lan could stand at the window and see him being dragged out to drink and eat by the gang of subordinates, claiming to be a real man, and then come back with food at noon, tacitly understanding to eat with her.

Sometimes Ye Lan would also go to the vegetable market on the corner to buy food and cook for herself.

Every time at this time, the gang of subordinates would smell the smell and come to the door, shouting "Hello, sister-in-law" sweetly, while lingering and starting to eat.

Although Xiao Yunting had a dark face and was air-conditioned, he still showed a trace of the clean smile belonging to a young man when the atmosphere at the dinner table was in full swing.

"Holy shit, Boss, you look so evil when you smile. If it weren't for a fairy like my sister-in-law, I don't think anyone in the world could be worthy of you. I can't even think about the children you two will have after you get married. How beautiful it is.”

Everyone at the dinner table started to boo.

"marry!"

"marry!"

A louder cheer finally broke Xiao Yunting's cold face.

"Eat your food." He scolded, but his voice was obviously lacking in confidence.

Ye Lan watched quietly from the side and also chuckled.

At night, after Xiao Yunting helped her wash the dishes, he happened to meet Ye Lan coming out of the shower.

His gaze felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but remind him, "You need to blow dry your hair."

Ye Lan felt that this man was old-fashioned and took care of others since he was a child, so he couldn't help teasing him, "You're lazy, unless you help me."

Xiao Yunting's eyes suddenly fell on her pajamas again, then he looked away and said with a blush on his neck: "Don't make trouble."