Killer Crazy Concubine: Lock Soul Against Heaven

Lan Yan swallowed, "You are so beautiful. My mother said that my father died before I was born. How could you be my father?"

"Your father is not dead. He is still alive, it is me." Fuyao was dressed in white, bent over in the posture of a celestial being, stretched out a hand, and gently stroked Lan Yan's little head, "You are already five years old. old."

Nangong Qingfeng stared at Fuyao in a daze, and said after a while, "Where is the monster, dare to pretend to be Qingmei!"

"Brother Qingfeng..." Fuyao smiled and shook his head, "As expected, I have been away for so long that even Brother Qingfeng doesn't recognize me."

"Qingmei died five years ago. Li Ye, Qingyin and others witnessed it with their own eyes. You said you were Shen Qingmei, no, you said you were Fuyao, how could I believe it?"

Nangong Qingfeng hugged Lan Yan and stood up suddenly from the chair.He stared at Fuyao.

At this moment, Nangong Li and Nangong Qingyin who were in the room, heard the voices of Nangong Qingfeng and Fuyao talking, and rushed out of the room.

Nangong Qingyin was stunned when she saw Fuyao.

With trembling lips, he walked up to Fuyao, "Who are you?"

"I'm Fuyao."

"Fuyao died a long time ago. You are a fake. Tell me, what kind of monster are you!" Nangong Qingyin shook her head in disbelief.

Nangong Li had heard Fuyao's name like thunder for a long time, but he did not expect to see Fuyao like this.

This man is so handsome!He suddenly understood why Lan Yan was so unbelievably beautiful since she was a child, it was all good genes inherited from her parents!

Nangong Liye was sitting cross-legged on the bed, but suddenly heard the commotion outside, her consciousness swept away, and when she saw that jade-like figure with a gentle and handsome face, tears burst into her eyes instantly.

She walked slowly to the door of the room, but she didn't dare to open the door. She was afraid, afraid that all of this was fake.

It was a dream she had, a joke God made on her.

She took a deep breath, put her right hand lightly on the door, and finally mustered up the courage to push the door open.

When Fuyao was talking to Nangong Qingyin, he only heard the sound of the door creaking. He looked back and saw that time became eternity at this moment. ,

A woman in white, with long hair like a waterfall, scattered on her back, on a fair face, were the eyes he had been thinking about day and night.Cool as moonlight, bright as the sun.She was still as thin as five years ago, and there were two rows of transparent teardrops hanging on her cheeks.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Fuyao just looked at her quietly like this, then, he smiled slightly at her, and he walked towards her step by step, he walked so calmly, every step seemed like Stepping on Nangong Liye's heart.

Nangong Liye was as quiet as a painting. Looking at this tall and straight man, she seemed to be looking at the greatest ideal in her life.

She didn't know if she was dreaming or awake.

She closed her eyes as she was pulled into that embrace.

The familiar refreshing masculine breath occupies the nostrils.The familiar warm embrace is still the taste of many years ago.

"If this is a dream, I would rather never wake up." Nangong Liye smiled with tears.

"Li Ye, this is not a dream, I'm Fuyao, I'm back." Fuyao gently kissed the tears on her cheeks.

Continue to update tomorrow, don't go to work tomorrow, oh yeah!