Ye Xiaobo held his sunglasses in his hand, his eyes turned, and fell on the woman holding hands with Ye Jia. His expression changed drastically and he blurted out: "Sister-in-law, why are you here too? You?"
Feng Feng's head buzzed, wishing he could squeeze his mouth with a punch. Ye Jia's face changed slightly when he heard the sound of "sister-in-law". However, he obviously didn't know that Ye Xiaobo was referring to something else, so he said in a deep voice.
:"Xiaobo!"
Seeing that his face was ugly, Ye Xiaobo hid his questions in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Oh, I recognized the wrong person. Okay, I won't disturb you..." After walking a few steps, he thought of Li Huan, both doubtful and angry, and
He turned around and couldn't help but squint Feng's back.
The chat and laughter just now were instantly obscured, and a strange fear filled his heart. Feng Feng's heart was in a mess, and Ye Jia didn't say anything.
The two had already arrived at the hall, but saw a man and a woman walking around. They whispered while walking, their attitude was the same as their old friends for many years. The woman's expression was graceful, the man's generous and elegant, and their every move was
Full of youthful atmosphere and elegant vitality.
Feng Feng looked over subconsciously, but saw that the man was just here. Feng Feng felt cold in his heart. Before he could say anything, he saw that the man had rushed over and punched Ye Jia.
Ye Jia, who was stunned, immediately realized that he had a special memory and immediately recognized that this man was Li Huan who called himself "I" and Feng Feng whom Feng had seen in the hospital. He blocked it and said angrily: "Li Huan."
,What are you doing?"
Li Huan sneered: "Ye Jia, you have a good memory and you still know who I am."
He even remembered this man, his own "national teacher"! He had been remembering it for a thousand years, and even if he turned into ashes, he could recognize it.
Feng Feng was stunned by this change, but saw Li Huan staring at the hands of the two holding fiercely, with sharp eyes as sharp as an arrow. Under such a terrible gaze, Feng Feng's mind "buzzed" and suddenly
Thinking of the blood-stained "Gaye". Since she returned to modern times, she has rarely thought of the tragic situation before her death, and she doesn't even feel much sadness. This makes her sometimes feel strange, especially when she sees Ye Jia
Later, I almost ignored this memory, as if it was just a dream that had never happened. Kashyapa was not dead at all, because the living Ye Jia was right in front of me.