Every night, there are always a few piaos knocking on the door

Ye Zhaohong looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Luo Weiyu smiled at him, and said to Ling Chuan tenderly: "Xiao Lingzi, see off the guests."

Ling Chuan smiled happily, and immediately put his wrists together, knelt down on one knee, "Cha!" Turning his head, he looked at Ye Zhaohong with a smile, "Hey hey hey, please do it!"

Ye Zhaohong glared at Ling Chuan.

Ling Chuan frowned, "Why? Want to fight?"

Ye Zhaohong glanced at him and Han Jiyong, and said inexplicably, "Didn't you say... you waited for him for four years, guarded him for four years... just let him go?"

Ling Chuan was taken aback, and his whole body suddenly looked like he had eaten a fly.

Han Jiyong glanced at Ling Chuan, but didn't speak.

Ye Zhaohong snorted coldly, turned and walked outside.

Luo Weiyu sat on the sofa and said faintly, "I said, Zhaohong, those photos and videos of me before...you should destroy them quickly...or let uncles and aunts find out, and you will feel better of."

Ye Zhaohong paused, then quickened his pace, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

Luo Weiyu blinked her eyes and stood up, "Hey, I'm a little sleepy, let's go up and take a nap later... En."

As he said that, he was about to go out the door, but Han Ji Yongyi grabbed his arm.Han Jiyong looked at him seriously, "Do you not want me anymore?"

Luo Weiyu hesitated for a moment, then shook her head in a daze, "I'm going to sleep...well, let me sleep first."

Luo Weiyu's state is obviously not right.

Ling Chuan was a little worried, so he dragged him to the guest bedroom, "You can sleep here for a while, and you'll have to come down later."

"Oh." Luo Weiyu nodded, lay down on the bed and obediently pulled up the quilt, and buried herself in the quilt, "Then... I'm asleep!"

Ling Chuan nodded, "Well, go to sleep, go to sleep, when you wake up...everything will be fine..."

Han Jiyong stood in the living room, looking in the direction of the door at a loss.

Ling Chuan frowned and glanced at the gate, muttering to himself, "Should I protect him..."

Qing Kong frowned, "Who?"

"He Yi..." Ling Chuan sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid that Ye Zhaohong will..."

Qingkong raised his eyebrows a little dumbfounded, "Yo, I didn't realize, when did you become such a saint? White lotus, this is it?"

"Bai your sister's lotus flower!" Ling Chuan rolled his eyes at him, "I was afraid that Ye Zhaohong would hurt someone's life for no reason...Then He Yi is a bit hateful, but he is not guilty of death..."

Qingkong didn't make a statement, but just looked at Han Jiyong.

Han Jiyong, with frost on his face, slowly shook his head, "Life and death are destiny, we have no right to interfere with other people's life and death."

Ling Chuan clicked his lips, "It's so cruel."

Han Jiyong looked at him expressionlessly, remained silent for a long while, then suddenly raised one corner of his mouth slightly, smiled evilly, and paused every word: "Don't you think so?"

Bingo!Right in the heart!

Ling Chuan pinched Qingkong's shoulder and shook vigorously, "Qingkong, Qingkong!!!! Did you see that? That smile just now was so cool!!!! You should also learn from it. ! Kill a lot of girls every minute!"

Qingkong held his arm with some amusement, shook his head and said: "That's no good, I can't learn it, B grade is too high, I don't need to kill the girl in seconds, I just need to kill you in seconds."

Han Jiyong shook his head lightly, with an indelible smile in his eyes.