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Across the phone, ye Huanyan can also imagine that Ji Xiaoyue is blushing and thick necked on the other end of the phone. However, he is still in front of a table of people, father-in-law and mother-in-law, which is not easy to attack.

She threw herself on the bed with a smile, "ha ha, hurry up and clean up your mess. My mother may already know that you and my brother are sleeping apart, so don't be a lobbyist for my mother. I won't go."

I didn't speak for a long time. When she spoke again, her voice was quiet, "really not coming?"

"Don't go if you don't say so."

"Dad just said that after dinner in the evening, he asked Linghan to chat with him for a day, in the fencing room."

"Shit..."

Ye Huanyan pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "don't deceive me..."

Gu Ming was a gold medal fencer when he was young. He danced with a snow-white sword.

"Give me your hand."

"Shit..." I make complaints about my heart.

The fencing room is between Dongyuan and Beiyuan. It is like a small gymnasium with a sliding door. It feels like a Japanese restaurant, but it is higher than that of a Japanese restaurant. Ye Huanyan turns around to find a place to hide. However, it is empty and has only four walls.

At the door came the respectful voice of the servant talking to Gu Ming, as well as the voice of Ling Han's thanks.

Ye Huanyan had a quick wit and hid in the closet.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Have you ever practiced fencing?"

This is Gu Ming's voice. It sounds different from usual. Ye Huanyan is stunned and can't tell what's different for a moment.

"When I was in college, I joined a club and practiced for a period of time. In front of my uncle, I should be teaching my skills."

Ling Han's voice is not humble or overbearing, but very respectful.

Then ye Huanyan knew that Gu Ming's words were different from what he usually said.

Gu Ming snorted coldly. Although he didn't speak, the cold hum was enough to make people shiver.

She has been back for six years, and she has never heard Gu Ming speak in such a tone in front of her.

There was a rustle outside, about wearing protective clothing.

Ye Huanyan couldn't help but open a little gap in the closet and secretly looked out from inside.

Standing on tatami were two men in white fencing uniforms. From their height, they could tell that their backs were Gu Ming, her father. Ling Han was standing three meters away, with his helmet in his hand, and his face was serious. "Uncle, please give me your advice."

Because it was close, ye Huanyan heard Gu Ming's cold hum again. It seemed that he despised the opponent in front of him. After putting on the helmet, the sword in his hand danced a sword flower in the air. The cold light was shining, and the light reflected on ye Huanyan's face, which scared her to cover her face.

After the preparation posture is set, ye Huanyan holds the closet door with one hand and is ready to rush out at any time. Whenever he finds out that the situation is wrong, he immediately shouts, "Dad, leave someone under the sword.".

In her face, Gu Ming had to keep Linghan alive.

A burst of "stab La" swords collided and the duel began. Gu Ming's attack was very fierce, and he pressed Ling Han down step by step.

To ye Huanyan's surprise, although Ling Han fell behind, he was not killed in great distress. He always maintained the state of guarding but not attacking. No matter how Gu Ming used his moves, he could be reconciled.

this level is not the degree that he only participated in the community in the University.

Modest.

Ye Huanyan took back his hand and squatted in the closet to watch.

Gu Ming seems to be impatient. After picking up several sword flowers, he disturbs Ling Han's sight. In an instant, he goes down the road again. Fortunately, Ling Han responds quickly and avoids the attack with his step. However, Gu Ming's sword stabs on the right sleeve of his protective suit and pulls a hole in an instant.

Fencing is a very skillful competitive sport, but Gu Mingming's learning is practical, which is quite different from Ling Han's obvious point to end approach.

Ye Huanyan's heart raised her throat and held the closet door again.

From her point of view, Gu Ming suddenly stormed into the dead corner and was about to open the door. Suddenly, she heard the voice of vicissitudes and sorrow,

"Yan Yan has been around you for more than ten years, which is longer than her time with us. Why do you want us parents to give you another chance if you don't take good care of her? Do you know if she died five years ago, who could give Wen Yi and me another chance? "

Ye Huanyan Leng Leng Leng, the hand that holds cupboard suddenly freezes.

Ling Han was obviously distracted. With a bang, his sword was shot down and fell on the tatami. Ling Han staggered at his feet and sat in a corner.

Gu Ming's sword reached his neck and said in a cold voice, "I have every reason to let this sword pass through here."

There was a stalemate.

Ling Han is wearing a protective mask and half of his body is blocked by Gu Ming. Ye Huanyan can't see his expression and movement. This situation is not suitable for him to appear, so he has to worry.For a long time, the room sounded Linghan voice, some hoarse, more powerless, "I can not refute."

"What did my daughter do to you and how did you deal with her for so many years? If I want to find out all the details, do you think I can promise you to take her away after knowing all this?"

Gu's hands trembled with anger.

It was the pain and remorse of a father who learned that his daughter had suffered so much but could not do anything about it.

"It is because I brought her all her sufferings that no one in the world is more suitable to spend the rest of her life with than me."

"Hubris."

"Her injury, only my guilt, my make-up can repair, the shadow of her heart, also want me to re light, uncle, I can't separate from her."

"Do I have to let you go?"

"I believe you have the ability, but if you drive me away once, I can come back again. I have half a life to wait for her to wait for a response from you and your aunt, unless you really pierce it now."

"You think I dare not?"

White clothes dripping blood beads, bright red, rolling on the tatami, instantly soaked into the mat, into a deep depression of brown.

Ye Huanyan's heart is tight, the body seems to have a thousand jin weight, can't move, throat is also like what is blocked, unable to speak.

Ling Han was calm. His hand held the sword, and the red blood continued to fall. He was shocked. "You can kill me, but you can't do it now, and you can't let Yan Yan know. I'm afraid she will be sad. Uncle, you and aunt and Si Nian are her few relatives now. You are much more important than me in her heart."

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