Palm sweet wife: deeply beloved by mysterious husband

Ye qihan leaned over and kissed her pale, almost transparent cheek. "Yinyin, why are you so bad? Huh? "

It's just the identity of a person!

With this identity, he explained to his parents' adopted children and his underground parents.

He can indulge her unscrupulously.

Even if he dotes on her, he can explain to his parents' adopted sons and daughters that he is just raising toys. Doting on her is just to humiliate her for a longer time.

Just a shameless and unremarkable person, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to treat the daughter of the enemy who killed his father as a thing to please himself and play with it all his life?

But she should know.

The so-called "love" person is just a fig leaf and a cover up.

He loves her.

He keeps saying that he doesn't love her, but he can't even deceive himself. Can he still deceive her?

Why can't she understand his pains?

Why can't she understand him?

Their father and daughter owe him, don't they?

Why wouldn't she compromise and love him regardless of his position?

His expression gradually became fierce, and the palm holding mingyouyin's hand gradually tightened unconsciously.

Ming Youyin frowned, his head shook, and his palm struggled unconsciously.

He quickly released his hand, lowered his head and carefully examined mingyouyin's palm. He was relieved to find that he was not hurt.

He took mingyouyin's hand again, gently sent it to his lips and kissed her. The other hand gently touched her forehead. He stared at her greedily, and his eyes were reluctant to blink.

Holding mingyouyin's hand, he lies down beside mingyouyin's bed and sleeps unconsciously.

I don't know. After a long time, mingyouyin moved, and he woke up, "Yinyin?"

Ming Youyin slowly opens her eyes.

I don't know when the pain that seems to tear her whole person will fade away. She is still uncomfortable, but it is already within the tolerable range.

Just... Why is ye qihan the one guarding her?

When ye qihan saw Ming Youyin looking at him in a daze, he raised his hand to touch her forehead, "Yinyin?"

Before his hand touched mingyouyin's forehead, he was opened by mingyouyin.

Ming Youyin frowns with disgust: "don't touch me!"

Ye qihan felt a pain in his heart.

When will he hear her call him brother ah Han again, even if she is awake?

Ming Youyin gets up and goes to the ground.

The foot touched the ground, the leg was soft, and almost fell to the ground.

Ye qihan reached out to hold her, took her into his arms, and said, "Yin Yin?"

Ming Youyin pushes him hard, "go away!"

He hooped mingyouyin's waist, looked down at her, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Yinyin, I think we should have a good talk."

Ming Youyin struggled hard, her eyes turned red and shouted angrily, "ye qihan, let me go! Don't you understand? From the moment you decided to hide your life experience, deceive me and destroy my father and my home, there was nothing to talk about between us! Either old and dead don't communicate with each other, or you live and die. In addition to these two results, what else do you want? "

"I want you!" Ye qihan hugged her regardless of her struggle. "Yinyin, I can give you everything except fame! You love me, don't you? As long as you promise to stay with me, I'll ask your father and the best doctor to live in the best ward! "

"My father?" Ming Youyin stopped struggling and looked up at him with tears in her eyes, "ye qihan, have you forgotten? He was your father, too! When you were ill, he was always with you. When you were bullied, he was furious to protect you! When you are happy, he laughs with you, and when you are sad, he pats you on the shoulder to encourage you! All the father can do for his son, he has done for you, you... You... "

Tears fall from mingyouyin's eyes, and mingyouyin chokes and can't speak.

"So what?" Ye qihan hooped her with fierce eyes and red eyes. "If it weren't for him, how could I become an orphan on the street? It was he who killed my broken people that I took revenge on him! If it weren't for him, I also had my own biological parents, who were loved and happy. He killed my parents and displaced them. Should I thank him? "

"Oh!" Ming Youyin smiled with tears, "see? This is the irreconcilable contradiction between us! You think you are just, I think you are ungrateful, you think you are revenge, I think you are my enemy who killed my family! Ye qihan, stop being stubborn. Why are you holding me so tight? I'm in your arms, but my heart will never be on you. I'd rather die than be your lover. Just die! "

"If you don't be my lover, who will you be? Zhan Yunting? " The scene that she was held in her arms by Zhan Yunting flashed in ye qihan's mind. A fire suddenly burned in her heart, and ye qihan's viscera were in pain.

He suddenly pushes mingyouyin down on the bed, "stabbed" and tore open mingyouyin's pajamas, biting on mingyouyin's shoulder, "mingyouyin, anyway, you can only be mine! Living is my man, and dying is my ghost. In this life, we don't die! "

It was revenge that supported him in the past.

Now it is Ming Youyin, Ming Youyin and Ming Youyin that support him to live.

If he can, why doesn't he want to let go?

But many things were beyond his control.

It's like he's possessed. The more he can't get it, the more he wants it.

Now he dreams of those happy days when he was with Ming Youyin.

He wants to go back.

Only such a life can make him feel the joy of living.

Without mingyouyin, he is like a walking corpse. Without his soul, he can't find any meaning to live.

He will never let go.

I won't die!

"Ye qihan, let me go! Let go of me! " Ming Youyin struggles madly.

She was still ill, her hands and feet were weak, and her clothes were easily faded by Ye qihan.

Ye qihan pressed on her, and her cool lips fell on her hot skin without rules.

Ming Youyin struggled desperately and pulled her hands indiscriminately. She didn't know what to touch with her right hand. She grabbed it hard, threw it down heavily, and hit ye qihan on the head.

Ye qihan had a sharp pain in his head. His eyes were black. He pressed mingyouyin's hand and gradually loosened it.

Mingyouyin threw away the things in her hand, lifted him up, wrapped her clothes around her, got up and went down to the ground. Her legs softened and fell to the ground.

She bit her teeth, scratched the bed and stood up slowly.

Ye qihan's head was smashed by her, and his face was covered with blood. His eyes seemed to try to open, but his upper and lower eyelids could not be restrained.

Mingyouyin bites her teeth, slowly reaches out and pinches his neck.

Ye qihan tried to stare at her, but his eyes had no focus. He murmured unconsciously: "sound... Sound..."