Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

And when his mother married, ye Liancheng's mother just passed away... According to common sense, a man's original spouse has just passed away. In any case, it is impossible to remarry within a month, because this is contrary to morality and ethics.

So there must be something hidden during this period.

2. I don't know whether Bai Jingli's identity is true or false. Ye Qingcheng can't accept it immediately anyway, but Bai Jingli's face is there, whether it's facial features or temperament

Come on, ye Liancheng did watch his parents' bodies cremated. Then, who is the woman in the crystal coffin?

Ye Qingcheng rejected and refused to believe that the woman inside was Bai Jingmo. Her subconscious thought it was Claudia, the woman in the legend.

But... Everything seems to be incomplete. Ye Qingcheng can't figure it out because he is losing the most critical place.

What is the connection... Between these?

If the woman in the crystal coffin is really Bai Jingmo, why is she wearing Claudia's skirt? So more than ten years ago, Bai Jingmo's body was not cremated.

If the woman in the crystal coffin is really Bai Jingmo... Then master Dongfang visited him every day and built such an ice Carved Crystal Palace

It must be that Bai Jingmo is a different existence for him.

Then ye Qingcheng... Is most likely the child of master Dongfang?!

So she and Dongfang Shijin

Ye Qingcheng felt terrified. She couldn't believe such a thing would happen to them

No, it's impossible

Absolutely impossible

"Click -"

A slight sound suddenly came from the door of the upstairs bedroom. Ye Qingcheng subconsciously raised his head. Dongfang Shijin was coming down from upstairs.

He pressed to turn on the light beside him.

Junlang's eyebrows frowned slightly, which seemed very unhappy. Of course, this unhappiness was because ye Qingcheng ran downstairs without sleep and barefoot.

"Why don't you sleep and run around?"

There was obviously a strong emotion in his voice, like reprimand, but with a trace of care, he was always reluctant to talk to her in a cold tone.

"I'm... Thirsty. Come down and have some water."

There was a cold sweat on Ye Qingcheng's forehead. She opened her mouth and her voice was broken and hoarse.

Dongfang Shijin's vision crossed her side. There was no water cup at all, but his mobile phone.

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Shijin didn't scold her. Instead, he sat down next to her, raised his hand, brought her a glass from the table of the dining table, poured cold water from a cold water glass, got up and filled hot water in the nearby water dispenser.

Pass it to her.

His eyes gestured to the cell phone on the table.

Ye Qingcheng was holding a water cup in his hand and suddenly felt a pain, "nothing... I just called my brother... I, I miss him a little..."

"Pick him up?"

Dongfang Shijin didn't expect this reason. She picked her eyebrows and had some understanding. After all, is Ye Liancheng Ye Qingcheng's brother... Her relatives.

"No, no..." Ye Qingcheng shook his head. "He's doing well now... Don't disturb his life."

"Don't you miss?"

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