Ye Qiao took care of Xiao Xun'er all night, until it was dawn and Xiao Xun'er fell asleep.

As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy. If someone behind him hadn't suddenly supported him, he would have fallen to the ground right now.

He thought it was Dong Zhao, but he didn't expect the sound to reach his ears, and he realized that it was not Dong Zhao who came.

"Ye Qiao, are you okay?"

Kong Kong supported him, with a worried look on his face.

He said goodbye to "no problem"...

"How did you come?"

Kongkong stretched his head and glanced at Xiao Xun'er who was sleeping soundly.

Pull him aside.

"Su Bailang is dead, Xiao Ce is still crazy, holding Su Bailang's body in a daze all day and all night, he refuses to bury him no matter what, he insists that Bailang is asleep, and the body smells stinky, but he still holds Su Bailang's body and does not let go .”

Ye Qiao looked at him, her empty eyes were red and swollen, it seemed that she had cried many times.

After speaking, he poked his head to look at Xiao Xun'er who was on the bed, "This child is too pitiful."

Ye Qiao sighed, "Things are impermanent, I will take care of little Xun'er, he is the child born by Su Bailang's desperate efforts, even if I risk my life, I will protect Xun'er's life."

"When Xiao Ce recovers from the pain, I will send Xiao Xun'er back."

Kong Kong shook his head and sighed, "He got out of the pain? I'm afraid it will be impossible in this life..."

Ye Qiao poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.

Kong Kong looked at him and stopped talking a few times.

Ye Qiao looked at him and said, "You can say whatever you want, when did you hesitate like this?"

Feeling empty, he took a sip of his tea.

"Ye Qiao, did you see Dong Zhao's cultivation in the battle of Dazong Mountain?"

At this time, Dong Zhao just walked to the door of the room, and was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when he heard the people inside the door talking about him.

He frowned, and slowly put down his knocking hand.

Ye Qiao paused slightly with the hand holding the teacup.

"kindness……"

Kong Kong then said: "What did you say at the beginning, after seeing his future, he will become a bloodthirsty big devil!"

"During Dazong Mountain, you can see that he called the wind and rain, summoned demons and sent beasts. The god of time will not lie to people. People's horoscopes are all predestined."

"If he really becomes a big devil who harms the people, what are you going to do?"

When Dong Zhao outside the door heard this sentence, his heart tightened, he held his breath and pricked up his ears, and concentrated all his energy to listen to his master's answer.

There was silence for a while, and finally Ye Qiao's voice sounded.

"If this day really comes, let me kill him with my own hands..."

Hearing this sentence, Dong Zhao's heart felt as uncomfortable as a knife was twisted into a stone, and there was a bang in his head, and he couldn't hear any words after that.

He clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't even realize that his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh. He turned around and left angrily...

In the room, Ye Qiao lowered her head, her brows and eyes were gloomy.

"Let me kill him with my own hands. I can't do it. If there is a day when I can't control it and it is a last resort, I will choose to abolish his cultivation and stay with him forever."

Kong Kong looked at him, and his eyes fell on the red string tied on the ring finger of his right hand.

After being slightly taken aback, he regained his composure.

"Are you with Dong Zhao?"

Ye Qiao looked at the red string on her ring finger, rubbed it lightly twice, and nodded.

Kong Kong stood up and shook his head, muttering softly, "Nie Yuan—"

"Let's go, don't send it away."

Said Kong Kong waved his hand and walked down the mountain alone.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Ye Qiao sighed, "I hope this day will never come, I don't believe in destiny, even if it is destiny, I will definitely fight against the sky!"

Xiao Xun'er was sleeping soundly and hadn't woken up yet, when Ye Qiao just came out and bumped into Dong Zhao with a gloomy face.

I always feel that something is wrong with him these two days, and it is even more wrong today.

Ye Qiao couldn't help it, she insisted on asking to clarify today.

"Azhao, do you have something on your mind?"

"Is there something wrong with your body? Or something else?"

Dong Zhao raised his head slowly, looking at the face that fascinated him, but his heart felt like falling into an ice hell.

"Master...Master, I...I want to ask you."

Dong Zhao's face suddenly became serious, and Ye Qiao felt even more uneasy looking at his face.

"I want to ask you, were you there when the Dong family was wiped out 11 years ago?"

At the end, Dong Zhao's voice trembled uncontrollably.

Ye Qiao's heart skipped a beat for some reason.

"Yes……"

I don't know why, when I answered his words, I felt as if thousands of steel needles were poking myself in my heart.

When Dong Zhao heard the word "yes", he felt as if he was struck by five thunders. Although he had made 1 preparations, when he heard him say it himself, he still couldn't bear it.

The heart seemed to be tied with a heavy stone, and it fell down hard.

He looked at Ye Qiao, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help shaking.

"Yes... Master killed Dong and his wife with his own hands... right?"

Ye Qiao was born with a seven-aperture exquisite heart, with his expression, and asking such a question, he would naturally think of something.

Ye Qiao's expression was suddenly tense, his face was a little pale, and his heart was as uneasy as a drum beating.

The dry Adam's apple surged up and down, and the mouth seemed to be stuck, and it took all the strength of the whole body to pry open a trace of lip slit.

"Dong Zhao, you are..."

Ye Qiao's whole heart was trembling, but he couldn't say anything because his throat was sore and blocked by the words that followed.

Dong Zhao hasn't spoken yet, but his eyes seem to tell him everything.

"I am the son of Dong Chongyang."

At that moment, Ye Qiao felt that the sky was falling, he never imagined that he was his sworn enemy who killed his father and mother!

Ye Qiao's legs were weak, he staggered back a step, and his back slammed against the cold stone table, piercing pain swept through his whole body in an instant.

There is a voice in my heart that keeps asking, why is this happening?

No matter how I think about it, I never imagined that it would be like this... I am actually the person who has his blood and blood.

The corners of Ye Qiao's lips trembled, and she wanted to call his name, but found it was so difficult.

Dong Zhao looked resentful, and looked at him with a bit of hatred, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Master, please explain, I listen to your explanation, there must be some difficulties, right?

Someone must have forced you, right?You must have been manipulated by others, right?

Master, please explain quickly...you can give me any explanation I can accept...Master, please explain quickly!

Dong Zhao waited for a long time, Ye Qiao finally spoke, and called his name with difficulty, but it was so broken that people could not hear clearly.

"Azhao..."

Ye Qiao wanted to explain, but no matter what the reason was, he became Dong Zhao's sinner, as if it was too far-fetched to tell him such a big reason.

Dong Zhao is waiting for an explanation from him. No matter what the explanation is, even if he makes up one now, he can accept it. As long as he says it, he will help him later.

After waiting for a long time, Ye Qiao said "I'm sorry"...

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