One thousand six hundred and ninety-seven betrayal?
The indomitableness and firmness between his eyebrows stimulated the enemy who was holding him.
That's the look!
Whether it is Ye Bing or Ye Weilan, they always have such arrogance between their eyebrows and eyes, and it seems that there is no suffering to defeat them.
It makes her a person like her who has been struggling in the mud since childhood so jealous that she is ashamed of herself.
She was crazy about destroying this pride, watching them fall into the mud and struggle in pain.
"I know why I can find you?" The woman's voice was ridiculously mocking.
Xiao Yechen was cold all over, and he could vaguely guess what she would say, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
"No one informed me, how could I find you?"
"No one turned the road here in advance, how could you fall into a desperate situation?"
"No one tempted you, how could you appear in the sea?"
"Little fool, you've been deceived!"
Every word seemed to be tapping Xiao Yechen's heart, deafening and deafening. He was like falling into an ice cellar, but he was still stubborn and refused to show any surrender.
With sharp and cold eyes, he slowly looked at the little girl in the corner.
Xiao Qinghuan held a large stone in her hand, which was the only weapon she could find. She seemed to be preparing to smash Long Qianya, but was frightened by Xiao Yechen's expression.
With a "bang", the stone fell and hit her own feet.
Her eyes were blank, as if she didn't understand why Xiao Yechen suddenly looked at her with such a strange look.
He is not as caring for her, but he is absolutely friendly.
"Little brother..." Her voice was unconsciously frightened, and she cried at Long Qianya: "Bad guy, please let him go..."
The child's voice is still childish and there is no sign of deception.
How could such a clever liar have even deceived Ye Weilan and Qi Ye?
Is it possible?
Xiao Yechen hesitated.
Long Qianya sneered: "Don't believe it?"
She pulled off Xiao Qinghuan's hairpin and pinched her hands: "Look at what this is?"
The red fruit hairpin took off the outer layer of skin, and the inner part was a hardcover tracker.
Xiao Yechen's heart just softened became even colder.
He looked at Xiao Qinghuan with a layer of resentment in his eyes.
"I..." Xiao Qinghuan took two steps back by his eyes, and had a pale face: "I don't know..."
The world she lives in is very simple, and she can't even understand what it is, but she can also guess that it must be related to Xiao Yechen's hatred of her.
"Little brother, don't believe her, I don't..." she tried to explain.
The hairpin was worn by her mother on her head the day she left.
She didn't say this.
Long Qianya looked at the pale little girl, her beautiful face as beautiful as a flower, and her big frightened eyes reminded her of another child who slipped through her.
Once, she almost killed the little girl.
Resentment quietly climbed into her heart. She looked at the little girl and asked repeatedly: "Do you dare to say you don't know?"
A hint of weirdness appeared on her face: "We asked you to come to find dad."
"When we encounter danger on the road, we are always helping you."
"You are a three-year-old child who can safely cross two empires to the Eastern Region without our help?"
"It was us who sent you to the mother and son. How could she turn a blind eye to a lost little lamb like you?"
Chapter completed!