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"May I ask what is your relationship with him?"

Ye Ruan froze in place, his brain seemed to stop functioning.

Ye Xiuran... is dead?

he died?

Memories about that man flashed in my mind like a fleeting sight.

After a long time, she said in a hoarse voice.

"He...is my father."

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In every novel world, there is always a supporting role with a tragic life experience. Later, she turned black and became a big villain, ruining herself and causing the plane to collapse successfully.

Qingli's task is to go back to the villain before her blackening, influence her or kill her, so that the plane can be restored.

Later, when Qingli saw the villain clinging to her obediently and looking at her with wet eyes, her whole heart softened.

Qingli: Give it to you, give it to you, let me destroy the world!

System: Beauty is a disaster! ! !

Villain: I walk alone in the dark, loathing the whole world, including myself.Until her appearance made me feel that there is still a reason why this world should not be destroyed.

Qingli: Suicide or be killed, you choose one.

Xia Yu (whispering): I choose you

later

Qingli: Be good, I'll take care of the hero and heroine.

Xia Yu (obediently): Hey, I'll give you the knife.

Demining: The villain is one person, Shuangjie.

The protagonist is not a good person, and the protagonist's three views do not represent the author's three views

Chapter 21 Aren't You My Light? (Part [-])

Feng Qiu had already told He Qing about the news of Ye Ruan's father's death, and Feng Qiu only found out after seeing that Ye Ruan didn't come to class.

Ye Xiuran died of murder.

"Miss, it's time to eat." Mrs. Qin walked in carefully with the plate, put down the plates one by one, and stood quietly by the wall with her head down, waiting.

He Qing didn't lose his temper at all, and started to eat with a good appetite, and he couldn't make it with his stomach, why bother?

"She went to the company?" He Qing picked up a piece of fish and asked casually.

This "she" naturally refers to Hemu.

Mrs. Qin smiled with embarrassment, but didn't speak.

This is to guard against her.

He Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, but didn't care.

After finishing the meal, Mrs. Qin went out with the plate, and the door was locked with a "click".

It looks pretty strict.He Qing curled his lips, took the Rubik's Cube on the desk, and twisted it quickly with his slender fingers.

But for some reason, the Rubik's Cube, which usually calmed her down quickly, didn't work today.

The Rubik's Cube was constantly changing between her fingers, but her mood became more and more irritable.

The movement of "Ka" stopped for a moment, the formula was messed up, and the Rubik's Cube could not be recovered.

This is her first miss.

"Snapped."

The Rubik's Cube was violently thrown against the wall, and it immediately fell to pieces, with scattered pieces scattered on the ground.

He Qing stared at the broken pieces on the ground expressionlessly, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

...

Ye Ruan took notes at the police station for a day, and when she got home, it was already dark.

When Sixth Uncle and the others ran away, they took Ye Xiuran with them.But those who hid in Tibet brought a drag, Ye Xiuran naturally became a human sandbag for Sixth Uncle and the others to vent their emotions.

It went on like this for more than ten days, and the police chased them so closely that they didn't even have a chance to catch their breath.

When people are extremely depressed, conflicts are always on the verge of breaking out.Ye Xiuran became that pistol, and it hit at one point.

He was stabbed six times in the chest and abdomen, nine ribs were broken, his nose was dented, and two legs were cut off from the root.Ye Xiuran was just casually discarded in a small corner surrounded by garbage.

When the police dogs searched for his body, his eyes were still wide open, seemingly resentful and resentful.

But these will be accompanied by a handful of ashes, buried deep in the ground.

The police handed over Ye Xiuran's belongings to Ye Ruan. In fact, there were nothing but a broken mobile phone and a wallet.

Ye Ruan opened the wallet that was covered with stains, and there was only one dollar and a yellow photo in it.The edges and corners of the photo have faded, obviously the owner of the photo often took it out to look at it.

In the photo, the little girl with two braids looked forward, smiling all over her face, her mouth wide open, showing her white and neat teeth.

There is a light in her eyes that Ye Ruan doesn't have now, bright like stars in the dark night.

It was Ye Ruan, who was six years old.

Ye Ruan reached out and touched the girl's face in the photo, her fingers trembling slightly.She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt so uncomfortable that her eyes became astringent.

She bit her lip, her body stiffened like a sculpture.

Obviously, you should be happy, right?

The man who often beat her and scolded her is dead, shouldn't she be happy?

But why, why is she so sad, it seems that a corner of her heart has been gouged out, and the apex of her heart is trembling from the pain.

"Ye Ruan."

A familiar voice came from behind him, Ye Ruan's pupils shrank slightly, and the next second he suddenly turned around and hugged the man.

The girl's soft body was pressed against her immediately, and the pleasant smell of hair lingered on the tip of her nose. Even He Qing was taken aback by this sudden movement.