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At this time, ye Chen, as Anya saw at the banquet of old Yang, was the same. He was gloomy and cold. He was full of anger and was very aggressive. He could not find a trace of tenderness in his deep eyes. Some of them were just desolate and cold.

Stars all over the sky are dim in an instant!

When the wind blows, Anya's long hair is flying in disorder. A few strands of hair brush her cheek and blur her eyes. The white moonlight is pouring out. She is like a dream between the kapok tree and the Magnolia. She thinks that the moonlight tonight is the most beautiful moonlight she has ever seen in her life.

But in a twinkling of an eye, she felt cold!

How did she forget that although the moonlight was beautiful, it was always cold, just like her heart at the moment, soaking in the moonlight, getting colder and colder.

Ye Chen, you have pushed me out of my heart, haven't you?

Just because of that sentence, killed the future that you and I weave together.

Time seems to be still, and no one speaks. The eyes of Ye sanshao and Cheng Anya can no longer find a trace of temperature. Yang zekun is on the side, smiling coldly. The man in Yushu Linfeng incarnates Shura.

"Don't you say you don't know Lin Xiaoyue?" For a long time, ye San Shao asked in a cold voice. His tense tone was full of anger. His fists crackled, his knuckles turned white, and his delicate and evil features were in a haze.

Cheng Anya has a sore throat and can't say a word. She vaguely knows what she has lost. What she has lost is what she can't bear. The helpless and desperate pain grabs her heart like a devil.

Five fingers force, pinch blood dripping, stomach broken intestinal flow!

She is really aware of what is extreme joy begets sorrow. This night, romantic and beautiful, she treasures it in her heart. God, you are so cruel. If you had to cut between us long ago, why do we have to do it so quickly when we are the happiest and most affectionate.

"Speak up!" Ye sanshao was furious, and his anger at the edge of the cliff collapsed. His fingers tightly grasped Cheng Anya's shoulder. The strength almost crushed her delicate bones. He yelled hoarsely in her ear, "speak, say you are not Lin Xiaoyue's granddaughter, say you have nothing to do with her, say..."

The night wind blows and the moon is cold.

Long hair blurred eyes, silk around, seized the heart!

His face, in her eyes, was ferocious in an instant, raging with hatred, and hit her heart firmly.

Cheng Anya's voice is like sanding, the pain is unbearable, and her brain is still buzzing. She can't understand what she should do for a moment. Her intelligent brain is in severe pain, which is even more chaotic!

Yang zekun splits ye sanshao's hand to save her shoulder. She really has an illusion. If he doesn't release it, she will be crushed by him. She doesn't know whether it is physical pain or heartache. Cheng Anya's eyes are red.

But the tears just circle, stubborn and hide back.

Yang zekun protects her in the side, stares at ye sanshao coldly, "what do you hate now? Didn't you send someone to check at first? Because fear is what you think, so you stop, indulge yourself and do evil

"You get the hell out of here. I can't talk to her anymore!" Ye sanshao is furious and his eyes are cruel like wild animals. Yang zekun does not let go of Anya in the process of pulling. Ye sanshao's heart is full of hate and hits Yang zekun in the middle of his chin. Yang zekun is unprepared for a moment. He is hit and can't help letting go.

Cheng Anya's arms are numb by Ye sanshao. She hasn't regained her consciousness. A gust of wind howls in her ear. Yang zekun's fist brushes her ear and hits ye sanshao's face. He staggers for a few steps, and his lips are covered with blood, but she grabs Cheng Anya.

Yang zekun's second punch is here again.

"Shit!" Ye sanshao is furious, and pushes Cheng Anya aside, swings his fist, and fights with Yang zekun. Although Yang zekun is also a practitioner, he has hated Ye San for a long time, and his fighting level is obviously not the same as ye San.

Ye sanshao's fists are fast and fierce. Yang zekun's face is blue and blue, and his mouth spits blood. He is full of lust, anger and hatred all night. He is about to find a way to vent his anger. Yang zekun takes the initiative to deliver it to the door. He is just like a sandbag.

At first, Yang zekun could still hit ye sanshao with one or two punches. Later, he was obviously unable to withstand it and was severely beaten by Ye sanshao!

As the wind howls, Cheng Anya looks at this scene in amazement. Seeing Yang zekun spit out several mouthfuls of blood, Cheng Anya can't stand any more. She rushes to stop ye sanshao and says, "don't fight, ye Chen, kill again!"

Ye sanshao falls off Cheng Anya and hits Yang zekun in the abdomen. Damn it, he dares to beat him even if he is not at a fighting level. He dares to hit him in the face even if he is not good enough. Cheng Anya can't help it. This is going to be a real death. Ye sanshao is going to lose his reputation. Even if he beats people like this, the senior students can also check their injuries and accuse him 。

She rushes to Yang zekun to block her face. Ye Chen's fist comes face-to-face, fast and fierce. Cheng Anya's eyes are wide with fear, and the terrible fist stops at the bridge of her nose

"Get out of the way!" Ye San Shao angrily drank, "or I'll beat you together!"

"Try it!" Cheng Anya is not willing to be outdone. Ya's, it's your own who makes the senior students disabled. Do you think he's the idiot of Ye Yutang?Ye sanshao stifles his breath and takes back his fist. His face is dark and obscure. Yang zekun is beaten to death. His Beige casual clothes are covered with blood and his face is blue and purple. The man who has always been warm and moist is in a mess.

Ye sanshao didn't get any better. He was beaten a few punches, and there were some marks on his face. The rest of them were not hurt.

"Go away!" Ye San Shao's brows and eyes are pressed low, but Cheng Anya's heart sinks into the abyss of no bottom. Is he calling for the schoolmaster to roll, or for her to roll? Or are they both rolling together?

"Ye Chen, I really don't know who Lin Xiaoyue is. I didn't mean to cheat you!" Cheng Anya whispered, can be regarded as an explanation, she grew up only know Mom and Dad, the rest of the relatives do not know.

Ye San Shao didn't speak and turned his head. It was obvious that he felt uncomfortable looking at her more than once!

"Anya, go back with me. Grandfather wants to see you!" Yang zekun said, covering the wound and supporting Cheng Anya to go, ye sanshao didn't have any intention of retaining. The perfect side face was as hard as sculpture.

The moon was freezing on his face!

Cheng Anya angina pectoris, leaf 3 little, why? At least give me a reason!

Ye San did not speak all the time. He stood coldly in the night, his fist was tight and his knuckles turned white.

Yang zekun takes Cheng Anya away. Every step she takes, she feels like stepping on a sharp knife. She feels pain. She hopes ye sanshao can keep her, but he doesn't say a word!

The stubborn Cheng Anya, biting her lower lip tightly, gets blood.

It was not until Yang zekun's side that she turned back. Ye sanshao had already entered the villa. The night was like a devil, opening his mouth with terror and swallowing their hope and love. The white magnolia flowers fell and blew up all over the sky.

The document that sentenced their love death, fluttering in the wind, full of desolate.

"I'm not going!" Cheng Anya stepped back and looked at Yang zekun straightly, "schoolmaster, you can go to the hospital and have a look."

"Anya, Grandpa wants to see you. You are It's my cousin, his granddaughter Yang zekun is in pain all over his body. He didn't expect that ye sanshao's skill was so terrible that he was almost a killer. However, his heart hurt even more. He was stabbed by his cousin and granddaughter.

They are blood relatives!

Cheng Anya had no expression. "I'm his granddaughter. Why can't I be with Ye Chen?"

"Ye Yang and Ye Yang are old enemies. You can't be together!" Yang zekun frowned and couldn't bear it.

"So what?"

What does the hatred of Ye Yang family have to do with her?

"Anya, don't be stubborn. Shall we go home first?" Yang zekun softened her voice and wanted to pet her head as in the past. Cheng Anya quietly stepped back. Yang zekun's hand was in the air, and the wind was blowing. One hand was lonely.

"My home, here it is!" Cheng Anya looks at their home and smiles, "if you don't tell me, I'll ask him myself!"

She wants to die, too. Understand!

Cheng Anya walks back to the villa step by step. Yang zekun wants to stop her, but there is no sound. Ye sanshao tells her that Anya, you need to understand everything, and you will be completely injured.

But he still didn't say anything!

Cheng Anya walks over, picks up the scattered documents on the ground, sorts them out and looks at them carefully.

Her grandmother's name was an Yulan and her real name was Lin Xiaoyue. Her grandfather, named Chen De, lived in a secluded mountain depression and had a daughter, Chen nianyun. Later, a family in a village caught fire and the whole family was burned to death, leaving a daughter Gu Meiling. Chen de and Lin Xiaoyue recognized their adopted daughter.

When Chen nianyun was 16 years old, Lin Xiaoyue died of illness, and Chen de disappeared. Chen nianyun took Gu Meiling out of the mountain depression and wandered outside. Later, she married Cheng Guang and gave birth to Cheng Anya.

Cheng Anya knows the rest!

It's a very simple story, no twists and turns, because her grandfather and grandmother live in a place almost isolated from the world, and there is no complete information, but it is clearly written that the two husband and wife are very loving, and grandfather has been caring for her until she died of illness.

The love between the two is very moving in the eyes of the older generation in the village!

She doesn't even know how to learn!

Is her mother Yang's daughter? From ye Chen's narration, she vaguely guessed that she had left with her child. Luohe did not die, married and gave birth to her mother, but

Why didn't she come back and didn't send her mother back, so she lost contact with Yang Lao completely?

Read cloud, read cloud Ha ha, she should have thought of it. There is a word for cloud in Yang Lao's name. Read cloud, Miss Yang Yun

Cheng Anya smiles coldly. The gratitude and resentment of the previous generation continue to this generation. She wants to laugh very much. She laughs heartily, but her throat only spills the broken sound

Cry and complain

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