Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

But of these two people, one was heartbroken, cold and indifferent, and refused to forgive.One doesn't understand love, is strong and domineering, and cannot compromise.

They, on this road of love, after struggling bloody, the old wounds have not healed, and they will be scratched thousands of new wounds!

Thousands of words, no way to start, finally reduced to three words: "I'm sorry."

Ye Hua let go of Han Mengxiao's hand weakly: "You are tired, go to rest, I promise you to attend the lantern banquet, but before that, you must go to Qianbixian Mountain with me!"

It was he who failed her first, she was right, no matter what, it was he who hurt her, there was no way to erase the hurt she had suffered, since she didn't want to listen, from then on, the things in the previous life, He stopped talking about it.

But, even if he was sorry for her, she would never want to escape from him!

God knows, on that day, seeing her jumping off Zhuxiantai with his own eyes, and hearing the gentle Xuege's angry cry, how desperate he was, and what kind of heart he was holding. Bumping into the barrier of heaven and earth again and again... such a thing, he absolutely must not let it happen a second time.

He wants to hold her tightly and never let go!

"Then let me go if you have the ability when the time comes!" Leaving this sentence behind, Han Mengxiao raised her legs and strode away.

Sure enough, he has turned back into Yehua, the God of Heaven, ah, stingy!Madness!overbearing!

In the second half of the autumn night, it was chilly, a bit cold. Han Mengxiao couldn't sleep at night, and stood in front of the window blowing the wind for two hours. On the second day, he developed a high fever, which made his whole body confused. By the time she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the third day.

Opening his eyes, he saw Ye Hua sitting motionless on the teacher's chair beside the bed, his whole body seemed to be a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, what was even more frightening was his eyes, bright red, exuding bloodthirsty He was covered with a layer of purplish red aura, which was not a majestic aura, nor a devilish aura, but a kind of aura that Han Mengxiao could not distinguish.

Like a judge, he stared at Han Mengxiao's belly: "Say, child, whose is it?"

fear!From every cell in the body, Han Mengxiao finally realized that she was still afraid because of the man in front of her. She was obviously going to take revenge on him, but he looked like she had betrayed him!

Han Mengxiao believed [-]% that Ye Hua didn't have the slightest sense of reason at this moment. If anything she said dissatisfied him in the slightest, he would kill her directly!

It should be that she was sick and had a fever, so he easily found the child in her stomach. He didn't remember what happened in this life. Did he think this child was a wild species?

What an irony!

About the child, ever since she knew that he lost the memory of this life, she didn't want to hide it from him, but she didn't want to hide it, and she didn't want to take the initiative to tell him, but now...

"What's your tone?" Under the quilt, Han Mengxiao clenched her fist tightly and said quietly, "What do you mean? Could it be that you still want to kill your own flesh and blood?"

The man's body visibly shook, and Han Mengxiao continued to say bitterly: "That's right, you have forgotten what happened in this life, let alone my child, you don't like it even if you think about it."