NOVEL NEXT Chapter 725 Who dares to touch my Shao Yichen's daughter
The black figure was wearing shapewear with the characteristics of the dark guard. Even in the big summer, it covered the whole body. With a black mask attached, only a mouth and a pair of eyes could be vaguely seen under the shadows.
Ye Meimei has never been so intuitively aware of Song Ling's figure that she is carrying with one hand. Whether it is height or shape, she almost imagines it as Ye Lingyin, even the black and long hair is exactly the same. His pupils are deep and deep, and there is always a hint of coldness, like the look on his brows when he first saw Shao Jiaerlang's calligraphy and painting when he was young.
Because when we first met, Song Ling had a pockmarked face, half of it was red, and it was extremely ugly. It made people tired at first glance, and never wanted to observe it again at first glance, so Ye Meimei also went from It never occurred to her that there would be a connection between her and her daughter.
However, She...she...she is... Ye Jingming's face was blank, and she opened her mouth wide as she watched people approaching. At this moment, she actually reached out and took off the mask on her face. no courage.
The person walked straight to Ye Lingyin's side, and at this time, many of the patriarchs also recognized it.
Isn't this the dark guard who competed with Qin Zhan that night? Abilities are pretty good too.
The evolution of things has long been beyond their control and prediction, and the increasingly complicated development has caused their hearts to rise and fall with one shock after another.
At the moment when they finally saw the black figure, they all subconsciously felt that perhaps under this mask, there was the truth they wanted.
And this mask will be lifted by Ye Lingyin.
Although she had been prepared for a long time, when she came to the front, her fingertips that were raised up were still trembling uncontrollably. When Su Bai's little hand gently took off the mask, a breeze blew from nowhere. The cool breath stirred up a head of black hair, the wind gradually stopped, and the hair fell.
Under the black mask, the girl's fair face has long been free of pockmarks and red marks, her facial features are exquisite, her face is cold, her eyebrows are far away, and her lips are dotted with vermilion, which seems to be a natural ink painting. breath.
It was supposed to be a unique and beautiful appearance, but it was the same as Ye Lingyin.
No, there is still no conclusion about who Ye Lingyin is at the moment.
Hehe, like, really similar, even the pores are the same. Ye Lingyin gently stroked the face in front of him with trembling fingertips, from the smooth forehead to the center of the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the lips, every detail was I looked at it carefully, and finally murmured, For so many years, I made it just like you, it's really beautiful.
This is her heartfelt sigh, without boasting.
She looked in the mirror countless times before, and thought about it countless times, whether the deity's appearance is really so ingenious and perfect.
Now that I see it, I know that it is more than that.
How did you find me? Song Ye felt a little awkward being touched by the same person like this, but she didn't dodge. She knew that the only person in this world who was qualified to touch her like this was Ye Lingyin, besides Qin Zhan.
It's just that she was curious about how she showed herself in front of her.
Huh? The first time I saw it, I knew it was you. At that time, it was still in the Disciple Competition, and she saw the figure standing alone on the high platform from a distance, and when she saw the outline, she recognized it. She looked at Song Ye and seemed to be stunned in disbelief, the corner of her mouth twitched, with a bit of Song Ye-like playfulness, she cupped Song Ye's face with both hands, and smiled lightly: I have studied the most in the past ten years. The person is you, every part of your body, your words and deeds, I have watched for more than ten years, and how can I not recognize you. I know you better than anyone, but I don't know your name.
I know better than anyone, but I don't know the other person's name.
This matter sounds wonderful, but under the manipulation of Ye Meijing, it has become an absurd reality.
Song Ye, my name is Song Ye. Song Ye said softly, filling her with the last bit of information.
Song Ye...Song Ye...I remember. Ye Lingyin repeated several times, as if to deepen her memory, and then smiled gracefully, again like a simple and happy child.
Suddenly, a high-decibel scream came from his side, and Ye Meijing staggered back and fell on the chair.
When everyone looked over, they found that her face was as pale as paper, and her expression was no longer calm and calm, No, it's impossible, why are you here, you shouldn't be here, this is not the place you should be!
She stared at Song Ye, her whole body trembled violently, her fingers caught on the handle of the chair, she raised her hand suddenly, pointed at her and shouted: Kill her for me, kill her, kill her!
kill! kill! kill!
The three consecutive voices exhausted her strength. Facing her daughter whom she had met for the first time in 18 years, she did not feel any guilt or longing, but only fear, a deep-rooted fear.
The longer she sat in this position, the deeper her fear grew.
She tried her best to get all this today, and she couldn't just let Song Ye ruin it.
At that moment, Song Ye saw in her eyes the same madness as Ye Lingyin. In the past 18 years of transformation, Ye Lingyin was not the only one who was tortured and mad.
In fact, Ye Meijing's heart has long been distorted.
In two lives, Song Ye sees his mother again with the same ending.
All Song Ye could get from his mother was a kill order.
In the previous life, she was stabbed eleven times and nearly died. What will happen in this life?
With a bang, there was another slap on the table, the coffee table under Shao Yichen's hand was instantly shattered, and he had already stood up straight, with a strong chill and majesty on his cold face.
Today I want to see, who dares to touch my Shao Yichen's daughter. Even if Shao Yichen has been doing nothing for many years, he is not willing to get involved in the family's intrigue, but this does not mean that he can be bullied by others, especially when he is moved. on his daughter's head.
This sound was full of coercion, and the dark guard who was besieged didn't dare to make a move, and even Ye Jingjing's face froze in place.
Shao Yichen...Are you trying to stand up to me? Ye Meimei's feelings for this man were still in his youth, the way he looked when he drew a brush for himself, and when he was full of himself. When the love is not open.
Therefore, Shao Yichen's blatant hostility at this time made it difficult for her to adapt for a while.
Things seemed to be out of her control, and what she thought was firmly in her palm disappeared in the blink of an eye.