Chapter 224 The Night Patriarch
The dark space is unbearable for people.
Ye Xue squinted her eyes and felt the smell of mellow wine sliding across her throat. Her mind was in chaos and her thoughts were like a mess. Suddenly, she found a clue from this mess. The sky was bright and lightning was fleeting. Ye Xue
He blurted out, "You are not Ye Qingge, who are you!"
She always remembered Ye Qingge's eyes, which were pitch black and pure. No matter how much the people around her hurt her, she would only smile foolishly. How could Ye Qingge have such sharp eyes?
"Who do you think I am?"
Qingge smiled and poured a glass of wine for herself, charming and clear.
Ye Xue was like a thorn in her throat, unable to speak, and could only look at the woman sitting opposite her and drink glasses of wine freely. The wine smelled everywhere, but Ye Xue felt that there was no more bloody smell than this.
, makes people disgusted and frightened.
"I am still Ye Qingge, but I am no longer the same as Ye Qingge as before."
Qingge put the gilded wine glass on the tray, "I'm not here to add to the insults, nor am I here to laugh at you. The purpose of my coming here is to thank you for your life."
"Thank me?" Ye Xue's eyes were slightly darker.
"right."
Qingge said: "If it weren't for your urgency, how could I know the danger of this world, and how could I keep climbing in adversity? You are the proud daughter of heaven, and the pride that was destined to be born,
So you don’t know the sorrow of poor and desperate people, you don’t know the pain of struggling in a dark and wet world.”
Ye Xue looked at the girl opposite him dumbly. The moonlight shone on her body, illuminating half of her face, and the other half of her face was still stuck in the shadows, light and dark, looming, deep and silent eyes, like willows
Dai's eyebrows, bloody lips, a little cold and thin, a little vicissitudes...
"I used to treat you like that, why didn't you kill me?" Ye Xue's voice became hoarse, and when she spoke, it seemed that the smell of blood was overflowing.
"What do you have to do with me if you die, or if you are alive?" Qingge had a sneer on the corner of her mouth.
In an instant, Ye Xue felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Everything in front of her was covered by black mist. The blood in her body was very cold and her limbs were spastic.
She tried every means to kill this woman, and even regarded her as her archenemy.
But now, she said lightly, your life and death have nothing to do with me.
Ye Xue woke up from a dream. It turned out that in her eyes, she was not even an enemy. In the end, this became the most tragic thing.
Qingge stood up, stretched his waist, and the wet and dilapidated woodshed was as prosperous as ever.
"It's time to leave after drinking," she said lazily.
Ye Xue's eyes followed Qingge's back and suddenly asked, "Did you kill my child?"
Qingge stopped and looked back, "I never thought of harming your son. As for your life and death, I don't care even more."
After saying that, she opened the door of the woodshed and walked straight out.
The sound of closing the door was loudly heard, and the cold wind poured in. In the shaded house, Yexue leaned against the crumbling pillar, her face was bloodless, haggard and tired, as if she had no support. She fell to the ground, her back against the cold ground
Her eyes passed through the skylight and looked at the picturesque white moon. Her shoulders shook a few times, covered her face with slender hands, and laughed out loud.
The laughter became louder and louder, more raging, heart-wrenching.
How many people can quietly exil the Fire Cloud War Horse from another corner of the palace to the Flower Moon Palace? Who will be the one who hates her so much that she has to get rid of her flesh and blood in her belly?
If it weren't for Ye Qingge, it would be him...
After Qingge and Ye Qingcheng left, the two guards in front of the wood-room door heard the laughter in the room and frowned.
One of them sighed, "These four ladies are probably crazy."
"Sir IV Miss?"
The other man glared at him, "Don't you know who his father is? If Elder Ye hears this, be careful of his tongue being pulled out."
Elder Ye, that is, Ye Zheng Bear.
Although the handover ceremony has not been held yet, Ye Wuhen has taken charge of the affairs of the head of the family. Ye Zhengxiong naturally became an elder, but it was just a false position.
...
Qingge left the woodshed and prepared to return to Fengyue Pavilion.
Halfway through the walk, my steps suddenly stopped.
On the path of the intestine, under the white moonlight, the man was wearing a luxurious purple python robe, with glass-like eyes, and heroic eyebrows as strong as swords. He turned his back to Qingge, sat in front of the stone bench, drinking wine one by one, as if he was conscious.
When he reached something, he turned to Qingge and looked at him, "This year's plum wine is really good."
"Congratulations, head of the Ye family."
Qingge stood three meters behind the man and arched his hands in the air.
Ye Wuhen smiled bitterly, "I still like you calling me brother."
Qingge and Ye Qingcheng walked up and sat down on the stone bench. Qingge looked at several empty wine pots on the stone table, "Although Meizijiu is gentle, it is wine after all, and drinking too much harms your body."
"If you have some concerns about drinking some wine, what's the point of life?" Ye Wuhen said, "Did you go to meet Ye Xue?"
Qingge nodded and pursed her lips, "She should know that the Huoyun war horses were from Beiyueming."
"She is also a miserable person now, but she is also responsible for her own fault and cannot blame others."
Ye Wuhen sneered: "It's Bei Yueming that really surprised me. I thought the Fire Cloud War Horse was your work, but you have many ways to deal with Ye Xue. There are no need to go through so much trouble, so I sent it.
When the person went to investigate secretly, he found that the out-of-control Fire Cloud War Horse was brought into the Flower Moon Hall by the people from Bei Yueming."
"He should know that the child in Ye Xue's belly is his flesh and blood, and he is cruel enough." Qingge said.
She had discussed this matter with Ye Wuhen before. She did suspect that it was done by Bei Yueming, but it was just suspicion. It was not until Ye Wuhen sent someone to track and investigate and obtained the evidence that she began to believe that this man
, able to be so cruel that he is so cruel.
"Where is Ye Zhengxiong?"
Qingge didn't want to continue this topic anymore and asked: "He emptied the Ye family, all the top forces are under your command, and all the veins and lines on the four-star continent are controlled by you. The Ye family is completely yours, you
I hate Ye Zhengxiong to the core, how do I want to deal with him next?"
"He is just a walking corpse now. It's better to let him die than to make him cheaper."
Speaking of Ye Zhengxiong, Ye Wuhen's eyes flashed with cold light, as if air conditioning was leaking, "The west side of Ye's house is the most remote. There is a yard there, which is most suitable for elderly care. I have already asked someone to clean up, so I sent him there the next day
, leave only one servant to serve his daily life, and let it die for itself."
After all, he still can't do anything about this father who has no feelings for him.
After all, the same blood is flowing in the bones.
For Ye Zhengxiong, such an ending is the most cruel.
He is such a glorious and ambitious person, but he has to live alone. He has no power and power in this family that eats people and does not spit bones. Who is willing to use it for him and send him?
Chapter completed!