If Xiao Yechen heard Xiaoxue's crying, would he feel a little regretful?&1t;/p>

Or maybe it was because I didn’t want to hear Xiaoxue crying that I avoided far away...&1t;/p>

Yining pressed Xiaoxue's shoulder and looked at her with a beautiful face. His voice felt a bit soothing, "Sister, go in and talk to him."&1t;/p>

Yin Sheng Ye is definitely not a man who gives up easily.&1t;/p>

Xiaoxue walked into the icu dazedly, looked at Yin Shengye's cold face, suddenly lowered her head, put Yubai's little face in his palm, closed her eyes, and rubbed it gently, the voice was very low, "Brother Holy Eve... Xiaoxue promised you... Don't leave, okay..."&1t;/p>

Long Hao outside the door suddenly closed his eyes at this moment, and his body stiffened into a statue without temperature.&1t;/p>

He looked up at the sky outside the window. The sun was so bright, but he couldn't feel a trace of warmth.&1t;/p>

At this moment, the skylight became extremely dark...&1t;/p>

He felt that he should be sad, even desperate, and he might cry as shameless as he was when he was a child, but unexpectedly, he didn't feel anything at all.&1t;/p>

There is a place in the heart, so numb that I lose consciousness...&1t;/p>

…&1t;/p>

Heaven and Earth.&1t;/p>

Yining's phone call came in time.&1t;/p>

"Brother, the Yin Holy Night may not be over tonight. My sister is crying, and my mother is crying too..."&1t;/p>

Ye Chen quietly listened to this sentence.&1t;/p>

He sat on the rattan chair where Mo Xunuo was sitting during the day, and his whole body was integrated into the darkness, with a cold momentum.&1t;/p>

"Where is Daddy?" he asked, his voice light and unpredictable.&1t;/p>

Yining's voice did not fluctuate at all, "Sister has never cried so sadly, she also promised Yin Sheng Ye. As long as he wakes up, she will be with him. Long Hao's expression... Brother, you will know how cruel things you have done at one glance."&1t;/p>

A negligent mistake caused three people to be injured, Yin Shengye is about to die, Xiaoxue faces the most painful choice in life, Long Hao's heart is dead...&1t;/p>

Ye Chen's faint purple eyes quickly passed through the night. He smiled faintly, stared at the black rose beside him, and still asked again, "Where is Daddy?"&1t;/p>

"If you want to know, come to see it yourself." Yining hung up the phone.&1t;/p>

After all, I was angry.&1t;/p>

In the quiet dark night.&1t;/p>

Ye Chen put down his phone, his pale and clean fingers radiated a faint jade-white light under the moonlight. He closed his long eyelashes, and his breath all over his body exuded a faint lonely coolness.&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo was so angry during the day, but he couldn't bear to let his stomach aggravate him. After sleeping, he came to find food. He saw Ye Chen sitting in the rose bushes from afar.&1t;/p>

The moonlight is very cool.&1t;/p>

But it is not as cold as his breath.&1t;/p>

He sat there, as if standing opposite the whole world, in the lonely darkness, he was the only one...&1t;/p>

In that cold and dark world, others can't walk in, they can't get out...&1t;/p>

Mo Xunuo frowned, and suddenly felt that this young man was a little... pitiful...&1t;/p>

Is she crazy?&1t;/p>

How could a person who wants to get the wind and rain like the Demon Emperor be pitiful?&1t;/p>

He was born with a noble birth, with both parents, and was the only son of Emperor Ye. He had two beautiful and lovely sisters, and there was no family fighting. Mrs. Ye was famous for spoiling children. She grew up in a honeypot since she was a child and had never suffered any hardships. How could she describe it as "poor"?&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!