Sweetheart,Come Back!

Qin Jianan looked at his wife and laughed. He raised his hand and put a wisp of hair around her ear. "It's my blessing that I can marry you in my life."

Dushulan's face was slightly red.

"Come on, let's go home." Qin Jianan takes a hand out of dushulan's hand, holds her waist and hugs her to his car.

The car left Qin's house.

Dushulan turned her head and looked at her husband's handsome and mature face. He was over 50, but he looked like only about 40 years old, handsome and calm.

"Do you like anyin?"

"That child is good." Qin Jianan did not hide his love for anyin, "it's a pity."

He likes anyin, but simply likes anyin.

If dushiliang is not the murderer, no matter how much pressure he is under, he will succeed Qin Jian and an Yin.

But anyin is the daughter of dushiliang. When the evil of dushiliang is proved, anyin will be implicated by him, and the hatred of the people will be added to her.

It was beyond his power to stop it.

If an Yin and Qin Jian were together, they would die even worse.

It is better for her to stay away from Qin Jian and her twilight home to live in a beautiful and peaceful city.

Although now carrying too much pain, but time will slowly fade these pain.

She is only 18, and she will meet other men she likes and live a happy life.

As for their son

Qin Jian'an's heart throbbed with pain.

Falling in love with a woman who should not be loved is doomed to be lonely for a lifetime.

Dushulan saw the pain in her husband's eyes. She knew what she was thinking. She put her big hand on the bar.

"Jian'an, let's let them go to a place that no one can find."

Dushulan has been against an Yin, Qin Jian'an did not expect that at this time, she would say such words, quickly looked at his wife, "let them go?"

"I know what kind of existence saner is in the family. I also know that he is the spiritual pillar of the people. I also know how selfish and unworthy I am when I say this, but I am also a mother. No mother can be indifferent to her son's pain. Jian'an, I don't want my son to be busy. Let him pretend to be dead or missing. Let them go. "

Qin Jianan is silent.

"Jian'an, please, you let them go."

Dushulan knows that although her husband is low-key, but more than ten years of running, let him in all parts of the world have established their own power.

As long as he is willing to help Qin Jian and an Yin hide from the world, even the old man will not find out.

Qin takes a deep breath and holds his wife's hand on the back of his hand.

"Saner wants to leave. He has left early. He will not leave his people behind."

In the peaceful and prosperous times, Qin Jian would have gone, but now the war is on the verge of outbreak.

After a long period of peace, and the werewolves were assimilated by human beings, the number of pure blood werewolves was limited.

The reduction of pure blood werewolves means the decrease of combat effectiveness.

And the other side's weapons are becoming more and more advanced.

What's more, they have to face not only the enemy, but also the hatred of guluan.

They are pure bred werewolves, ready for bloody battle.

Qin Jian is a responsible person, will not because of the beloved woman, will face the death of the clansman, and women to live their own small days.

"There are many ways to get rid of him. If he doesn't want to, we can send him away, can't we?" Dushulan knew what her husband meant, but she refused to give up.

PS: I love Qin Jian'an. Good night!