My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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"Brother, what's going on? Have you not thought it through?" Can't you just acknowledge your own son!? " Ye Long's eyes were filled with pain.

"How can I not ask!?" "Regardless of whether you're from a family or the national interest, I have to interfere!" Ye Longteng anxiously said, "Father already told us so clearly that if he wants Ye Fan to go back to the Ye Clan, he would be so magnanimous. What are you scheming? Don't tell me you want to go against Father's wishes!? "

Ye Longyuan suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed, and he questioned, "Could it be that father is definitely right!? The matter with Feng Er! The blood pool! How do you explain that!? "

Ye Chonglou kept quiet, but there was a trace of pity in his eyes as he said, "Feng'er …. He had indeed suffered, but it was one matter, one matter. The reason Feng'er was like this was because he refused to listen to her advice.

"In Father's eyes … Not to mention his biological grandson, even if you and my two sons and you were his pawns, no one would be able to guess what the old man is thinking! " Ye Longyuan said with a self-deprecating smile.

After mother left, only father was by our side, how can you treat your own father like this because of Feng'er!? "

"I don't understand?" Ye Long Teng said in a speechless manner, "I think it's you, Big Brother, who can't think of the past and untie the knot in your heart, that's why you are so stubborn, right?!

Father is the Martial God whom all the people in the world admire and respect. What he has done for this country is far beyond what you and I can evaluate!

Even if you don't understand some of his methods, it doesn't mean that he was wrong. His insight is far deeper than ours, so you should carefully consider, why does father want Ye Fan back to the clan so much! "

You don't have to try to convince me. I know what I'm doing. Be careful. "

With that, Ye Longyuan walked out of the pavilion.

… ….

At the seaport closest to the capital, an ordinary-looking cruise ship sailed out of the port.

The lady had a head of purple hair, and a face with an alluring outline. However, one of her eyes was covered by a black eyepatch, which made her look like a one-eyed pirate in a movie.

She wore a pair of purplish-red leather pants, and her curves were astonishing.

At this moment, she was holding a white silk handkerchief in one hand and a seemingly century-old firearm in the other. She was gently wiping it.

"Bam!"

The sound of a wine cup shattering caused the girl to stop what she was doing. She raised her eyes and looked over with a playful smile.

"Your Highness, why are you so angry? It's not like the other party is a wet behind the ears child … "No matter what, he is still a man who has the reputation of being the King of Hell. It's normal for him to not be killed."

The one who shattered the wine cup was the one who was just drinking wine, Frederick. He glared at the woman and said, "Melissa … Why didn't you cooperate with me in killing him!? "

The girl with purple hair was Hawkeye, the magic sniper, Melissa.

"My dear. If I had been exposed in advance, I wouldn't have been able to save you by surprise.

You said that you knew all of Lucifer's skills, but in the end. You still don't know? " Melissa laughed.

"Shut up!" That's only because he made a breakthrough in the middle of the battle! " Frederick explained.

Lord Frederick, I think. Let's not keep our eyes on Lucifer for now. Next time, I might not be able to save you.

Besides... "Even if I die, I won't be happy to see it. You secretly hid it from her, so we can cooperate with you to kill Lucifer."

At the mention of death, the look in Frederick's eyes grew all the more unwilling.

"I will prove to Victoria. "I'm even better than Lucifer!" Frederick ground his teeth.

She came up to Frederick with a charming gait, sat down on Frederick's lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Seeing Melissa's charming smile, the anger in Frederick's chest completely exploded out. He fiercely hugged Melissa, turned over, and pushed the purple-haired girl onto the sofa …

Not long after, Melissa's cheerful laughter could be heard from the VIP room …

Beijing Military District Hospital, Su Qingxue's intensive care unit.

Ye Fan walked back to the ward from the outside and found that there was already someone inside. He sat quietly and looked worriedly at Su Qingxue.

"Yuwei …"

Ling Yuwei had just been lost in thought and didn't even notice that the man had returned.

She quickly got up and her face instantly flushed red. She covered up her embarrassment and stroked her hair before lowering her head and saying, "You … You're back? I... "I'm just worried about Xiao Xue, come take a look."

Ling Yuwei nodded. Her expression relaxed slightly, and the blush on her face also disappeared.

Ye Fan also didn't know clearly how he should face this woman. On the surface, she was now his fiancee.

Although he did not want to be the eldest grandson of the Ye Clan, the Martial God had the intention of forcing his woman to marry him. Furthermore, Ling Qingfeng seemed to have this intention as well.

Furthermore, before Ling Tianyu left, he was tasked with taking good care of Ling Yuwei. Perhaps … It was also because he had already found out about this news!

After a long while, Ling Yuwei pursed her red lips, and asked hesitantly in a small voice: "Am I … "It became your problem …" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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