Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

Han Sicheng felt Ye Qingxia's pain. His handsome eyebrows were tightly screwed together and felt that thousands of arrows pierced his heart. When he was wounded by a sword just now, he didn't feel so painful that he couldn't breathe. He put his head against the tree and thought silently: I don't know if he can survive or if he has a chance to explain to her. If he can survive, go to Ye Qingxia to explain. If he can't survive, it's good for ye Qingxia to think he is a heartless man. At least she doesn't have to miss him. Thinking of this, Han Sicheng's long and narrow eyes rolled down a crystal tear, across his handsome cheek and hung on his slightly pointed but charming chin for a long time. For the first time, Bai Ziman saw tears in the cold Han Sicheng. She was stunned in her eyes, raised her head and looked carefully at the two people not far ahead. In her eyes, it was obvious that Han Sicheng would not like such an ugly woman, so the person he liked should be the stupid and cute girl around the ugly woman. Ye Qingxia and Wang Yun, one of whom wants to go and the other wants to come forward to see the situation. After a stalemate for a while, ye Qingxia let go and let Wang Yun see. Han Sicheng listened to Wang Yun coming here and thought that if her injury was seen, she would tell Ye Qingxia. According to Ye Qingxia's temper, if she knew he was going to die, she must stay with her. Listening to Wang Yun walking towards him step by step, Han Sicheng narrowed his eyes. There was no way but to pull the white purple man in front of him into his arms. Bai Ziman snorted and made a full gesture. The play was in place, as if she and he were kissing. In fact, they didn't meet in front of a tree. She wanted to make a real play and came forward to kiss him, but there seemed to be a light golden light in front of Han Sicheng to stop her from sticking it. When Wang Yun saw the steps, Han Sicheng and the woman's actions were too obvious. It seemed that they didn't need to go forward to check. Even she could see what they were doing. She was very upset. She should listen to Ye Qingxia's words and leave early. At least she could watch less of this heart piercing picture. Ye Qingxia's face completely faded. The red lips, which were more beautiful than the peach blossom in March, are also pale and trembling slightly at the moment. Wang Yun turned around, took Ye Qingxia's hand, didn't speak, and walked down the mountain with her. Han Sicheng heard their voice leaving, silently exhaled a turbid breath, his tight body immediately relaxed, and pushed Bai Ziman out of his hand. Bai Ziman fell down on the ground. Although it didn't hurt, he was a little hurt in his heart. She scolded him with her beautiful big eyes like Ye Qingxia; It's really annoying to turn around after using others ~! Han Sicheng looked at Bai Ziman's eyes and was lost for a moment. He was stunned at Bai Ziman, but he was watching Ye Qingxia. Bai Ziman had never seen such a chilly tenderness in Han Sicheng's cold eyes. His heart couldn't help jumping, and he wanted to take him. Like a snake, she leaned on his legs and seduced him. Under the influence of enchantment, Han Sicheng felt in a trance that the white purple man in front of him was Ye Qingxia... At this time, he suddenly heard two dull bangs behind him, followed by Ye Qingxia and their frightened voices“ Oh! "“ Ah... "Han Sicheng woke up and shook his hand to slap Bai Ziman who came forward. She flew more than ten steps away, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, and looked at Han Sicheng wrongfully. Still so rude! What a nuisance! This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.