There is a tug-of-war between the overflowing maternal love and the severe pain, but the longer the maternal love occupies, the faster it is consumed, and the pain begins to spread all over the body inadvertently.

Snapped! !

The mobile phone still failed to escape the disaster.

Ye Bing's face was cold and her red lips were even more tightly closed, but her movements were extremely violent.

Pick up anything that is within reach, and hit the shattered phone with all your strength.

The more she smashed, the more she regretted it, because she couldn't see her daughter, motherly love roared in her heart, and she couldn't find any way to vent, so she could only join the painful team and start a more intense fusion.

At this moment, Fei Xinying handed over her mobile phone, and on the screen was Ye Zi catching butterflies in the fields, without Xiao Yao and Lin Qingxue.

There is only a cute little girl, bathed in bright sunshine, playing with white butterflies.

The child's carefree laughter can dispel any haze in the heart.

Ye Bing held the mobile phone like a treasure. At this moment, maternal love was separated from the pain again, and it was completely suppressed. It forced Ye Bing to look at the screen, producing boundless joy.

However, all things cannot keep the original intention. The longer Ye Bing watched, the more she felt a piece of her heart was burning, and the more she wanted to bring Ye Bing back to her side.

"I want to bring the leaves back! At all costs!!"

The most difficult choice requires the strongest will, and at this moment Ye Bing has met the requirement.

"...But something happened to Blackwater, and ordinary bodyguards are no match for Xiao Yao."

Fei Xinying was talking beside her, but she was actually reminding her that Ye Bing's family was not simple after all.

"Then find my dad! If it doesn't work, I'll go to grandpa to make trouble!"

"Don't be like this, Sister Bingbing, we can find Aunt Hua! She should be the easiest to persuade."

"Yes, yes, Aunt Hua has always loved me since I was a child. Not only will she hide this matter from me, but she will definitely help me!!"

Ye Bing was a little mad at this time, she couldn't wait to see her daughter, why Xiao Yao could form a family of three, this time they want to break them up and bring her daughter back.

Holding Fei Xinying's mobile phone, she directly dialed Hua Junya's number without even thinking about it.

"Hello? Aunt Hua, I have something to ask for your help..."

In Taoyuan Village,

Xiao Yao pointed the phone at Ye Zi and put it aside.

The news and rewards in the live broadcast room continued continuously, and many people put the screen on the screen to show the kind smile of the old father.

"Daughter, run slowly, don't fall."

"Climb for me! This is my daughter!"

"You two masters! Of course such a cute daughter is mine!"

"This little girl is so cute, and her voice is sweet. If only my future daughter could be so cute."

"Don't think about it, first of all you have to have a wife as beautiful as the masked hero's wife, otherwise it's just a dream."

"It's so cute, am I raising a child in the cloud?"

"I have to say that the masked hero lives a life that most people envy. His beautiful wife, lovely daughter, and perfect living environment are really great."

The chatting of the fans in the live broadcast room has nothing to do with Xiao Yao, he is now hugging Lin Qingxue, trying to hook up.

"Qingxue, the weather is nice today!"

"Well, it's pretty good."

"This sun is really nice, I miss the sun so much!"

"Um???"

Lin Qingxue raised her eyebrows, quickly broke free from Xiao Yao's arms, and then sat far away.

"This!! I mean I really miss the sun!"

"Why do you look all right like the sun?"

"Of course it shines on you."

However, Lin Qingxue didn't eat this routine at all, she just rolled her eyes, hugged Ye Zi and left.

As soon as the lovely Ye Zi left, there was an instant howling in the live broadcast room.

"Ah!! Why did such a beautiful woman do such vicious things!!"

"Without my lovely daughter, I'm going to die."

"I am already dead."

"Give me back my daughter! No matter how beautiful you are!"

"Climb for me, beautiful woman, come back soon, lovely daughter!"

But no matter how much they wailed, it was useless. Lin Qingxue couldn't see the news in the live broadcast room no matter what the effect of the program was.

Xiao Yao could only pick up the phone and re-enter the audience's field of vision.

However, in the eyes of everyone, he suddenly became ugly, for no reason, just because he had just seen a beauty who was one in a million, and then saw the extremely cute leaf, and then turned into a big man wearing a mask.

No one can bear this change, and they are not of the same level at all.

"Ah, I'm sorry, everyone, I just pissed off my wife and left..."

As soon as this apology came out, people wanted to peel him alive. The masked hero who usually wore a mask and looked very individual was no longer fragrant, and turned into a stinky lump.

"Go and apologize to your wife! Go!"

"What does your wife's anger have to do with us seeing your daughter?"

"The masked hero, I want to see the cute girl!"

"My cloud foster child! How long has it been since it's gone?"

Seeing that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room could not be controlled, Xiao Yao had no choice but to borrow a donkey to go downhill.

"Everyone! I'm going to coax my wife, and I'll broadcast it live for you when I have a chance!"

After saying an irresponsible sentence, Xiao Yao directly exited the live broadcast room. If he was too late, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by angry fans.

As for apologizing, it’s impossible to apologize. It’s better to go back and compare with the pots and pans. Not only are the fried dishes super fragrant, but the sound of the spatula colliding with the bottom of the pot is also very pleasant. I really like the inside.

The sun at noon basks in people's laziness, and it feels very comfortable.

Walking in the fields, you will suddenly lose your body perception, as if you can touch inexplicable existence.

Xiao Yuan saw a person sitting in front of his house from a distance.

When I walked in, I saw clearly that it was the person who came to assassinate that night.

Arthur Morgan sat under the eaves with his head bowed, a drop of water dripped from the blue stone tiles and landed on the gambler's hat, and the small water splashed suddenly, waking up the long-dead traveler.

He finally had a slight reaction, and his hat lifted slightly, revealing his bloodshot pupils and pale face.

The revolver on the right hand is still shining with the unique light of gold, which is even more sacred under the sunlight.

In the left hand there is only one dice left, and it is only in half, and the split side reveals a painting of a deer bathed in golden morning light.

A small painting of extraordinary delicacy.

"What are you doing here?"

When Xiao Yao came to the door, his expression was very relaxed, because he could tell that Arthur was dying soon.

"Cough! Cough-cough-cough!!"

Arthur spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, but did not dare to breathe hard.

"Would you like to hear a story?"

"No, I'm going to cook for my wife."

"Then pretend I didn't say it."

"Hey, you have to be persistent in life, won't you ask again?"

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