Blooming ruins

That afternoon, Yanqing went to check whether the two were lazy as usual, but in the huge room, only He Xing was working hard, and Ji Hun was not seen at all.

"He Xing, where are Ji Hun and others?"

While talking, she sat next to He Xing, put the fork on the table, and was optimistic about He Xing who was driven crazy by the copywriting.

"I don't know. Just now someone came in and said that a woman was looking for you, and he ran out in a hurry."

"Find me?"

Yanqing asked him blankly, but He Xing ignored him without looking up, slapped the paper with his hand, and decisively pulled out his brush with the other hand.

"Answer me seriously."

He Xing glanced at him, but was startled by the seriousness in his eyes.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Is that girl looking for me?"

"correct."

better not her

"Was it Ji Hun's first reaction to come to find her?"

"Yes."

really troublesome

"Do you know what that girl's name is?"

"It seems to be called Die Yan..."

With a bang, Yanqing stood up abruptly and rushed out the door.

"Help me take care of Qin Yi and don't let him go out!"

He ran out of the inn and headed straight to the end of the black street, but stopped far away, saw Ji Hun at the door talking with someone, Yanqing hid aside and eavesdropped.

"Dieyan, I didn't expect you, a woman, would really come."

Ji Hun's tone was full of admiration, and the woman opposite smiled slightly, and gently stroked her slightly raised belly with her hands. "If it wasn't for this little villain, how dare I come."

"What... what!"

Not only was Ji Hun overly frightened, even Yan Qing, who was eavesdropping behind, almost rushed out, "I'm here to find the child's father."

Yanqing leaned against the wall, her hands trembling faintly

How could this woman not know each other, she was the only one who helped me in the casino at that time...but...how could...

With trembling hands, he took out a small bottle of white medicinal powder from his cuff

When Qin Yi came back, she definitely didn't want to make any mistakes again...

Although it is said to cut the mess with a sharp knife, it is a dead body and two lives...

If you don't make a decision now, later...

The sound of the boots hitting the ground was sonorous and powerful, and Die Yan's tender eyes reflected a figure "Die Yan."

Just by calling her name lightly, she could feel the throbbing in the left chest of her body, put her hand on the other's shoulder lightly on tiptoe, and leaned towards his ear on tiptoe.

"Baby, listen, your father is calling your mother."

"Die Yan...can you explain it to me?"

Die Yan got up from Yanqing's body, and slid her hands down his shoulders to his arms, intertwined and lingering, "After that time, he existed."

Yanqing looked at her and frowned indistinctly.

"I do not know how?"

Dieyan smiled generously, the corners of her eyes and mouth overflowing with happiness

"You hid from me last time when you were injured, remember?"

"Yeah, I remember."

Qianqianyu's hand passed through his waist and embraced him.

"You saved me a few months ago. So, when you were at the fireworks building that evening, I dressed up as a maiko and put some powder on."

"You just use powder to stun me?"

"Yes, I know you won't touch it every time you go, so you can only... Then, this little guy came."

He took his hand and put the warm palm on his lower abdomen.

"I really like you... He's already three months old, and I've been tormented by him these days. I'm not willing to kill him. You put your hand on it, and he's moving. You can feel it. Is it? He is a little life, the child of Yanqing and Dieyan!"

Yanqing couldn't let go of his hand anymore, he pulled it out gently, and immediately turned to speak to Ji Hun, "You settle her down first, I'm busy these days..."

Just when she wanted to escape, she was held back by the person behind her, and she turned her head and was stunned by the tears in her eyes, which glistened with tears, looking very pitiful.

Which woman with another life in her body is not fragile or afraid?Even if she shouldn't, if he refuses to marry, then her life will be ruined, and she will bear the pain of having a child, and then raise him alone?

No!Never!

"Yanqing! I'm waiting for you to marry me!!"

After yelling, he let go, only to see Yanqing fleeing away.

Ji Hun helped up Die Yan who was limp on the ground

"He will definitely come back and marry me!"

Not knowing how he got back to the inn, he fell on the bed in a daze.

Knowing nothing, thinking nothing, beside Qin Yi who was sleeping soundly, within reach.

Three years, three full years.

At the age of three, Mo Yu was penniless and disappeared from the world with disheveled hair. He swore on Hongmeng Mountain: In this world, there is no Ji Moyu who loves Qin Yi deeply.Three years later, he cut his long hair short again in the dark street, and ran out to find him like crazy.When picking up the Shaohua Sword again, Ji Moyu and Yanqing are already the same person, the previous love and hatred are all put aside, and everything starts from the beginning!

The hand that was attached to Dieyan's lower abdomen before was raised above her absent-minded eyes, how could she not feel the warm body temperature accompanied by slight squirming? !I just want to escape, in the mighty rivers and lakes, a name is just a code name.Changing the name and surname, who would know where Yanqing is hiding and where the father of the child in Dieyan's belly is hiding.

However, Yanqing is not an animal, she has a heart beating in her left chest.

"Qin Yi, I, Yanqing, are the ones who are sorry for you. Apart from being together in this lifetime, everything else belongs to you!"

He took out a white pill from his sleeve and put it in his mouth.Turning over and stepping onto Qin Yi's body, she bit the tip of her tongue and dipped the pill into blood red, and passed it directly from the meeting of her lips.

"Qin Yi, wake up and look at me."

A tear dripped from Yanqing's eye socket, and flowed down the corner of Qin Yi's eye into the intertwined hair of the two.

Qin Yi did not fall asleep from the beginning to the end, but closed her eyes and used her ears to familiarize herself with the child she no longer knew.When we met again, I couldn't understand him anymore. These days, I could only observe him by pretending to be sleepy and stupid, but until now, I still couldn't feel the emotion contained in the desolate eyes he looked at me.

It looked like Yan Qing who was crying wantonly in front of him when he was a child, sometimes Ji Moyu would cry for a cherry blossom, and sometimes for a candy, the self at that time knew it and could satisfy him.But now I don't understand anymore, I can only watch him helplessly lying on his chest and crying silently.

"Qin Yi, I can give you anything, just look at me more, look at me more..."

Looking at Yanqing's flushed eyes, the helpless look in his eyes seemed to stab into his heart like a sharp knife.

"What happened?"

He tried to ask, but his acupuncture points were checked by the inkstone on his body.Yanqing leaned down again, pressed her lips on the other's lips, and even poked the tip of her tongue in, desperately lingering with the astonished Qin Yi.Tears flowed down the cheekbones into the corners of the lips of both sides, carrying a trace of bitterness.Qin Yi couldn't make a sound, she could only caress the trembling Yan Qing over and over again, and tried to respond to him with the tip of her tongue.