Evil Child Black-Bellied Mother

  Not seen for a few days, Ye Feibai’s cheeks are sunken deep, his face is pale and haggard, his eyes are closed tightly, and his handsome face is full of pain and worry.

   Ye Yanran's face was full of distressed expressions, she reached out her hand to caress his face.

   Before her fingers came close, Ye Feibai’s pale lips were closed together, and his voice whispered: "Ying'er..."

  Ye Yanran pursed her blushing lips, a flash of resentment and jealousy flashed in her eyes, and soon she was relieved again, why she, a living person, should care about a dead person.

  Regardless of whether Brother Feibai still has Su Ying in his heart, as long as she treats him sincerely, he can only pretend to be her in the future.

  Ye Feibai slowly opened his eyes at this moment. When he saw Ye Yanran in front of him, his eyes were bloodthirsty and his anger was cold, and his handsome and flawless face was covered with thick ice: "Why are you here?"

  Ye Yanran's breathing was stagnant. She felt a chill on her back when he looked at her like this. She opened her mouth: "Yanran heard that Brother Feibai is sick, so she came to take care of you."

   "Go!" Ye Feibai's eyes were full of disgust, and his pupils were cold and indifferent.

   "What?" Ye Yanran seemed a little unbelievable, but Brother Bai actually let her go?

  Ye Yanran quickly reacted, he must be in a bad mood, so he would speak bad words to herself.

   Her eyelashes trembling like a butterfly wing, a layer of mist quickly appeared in her eyes, revealing a look of weeping. There was a little choking in her voice: "Brother Feibai, I know you feel uncomfortable...but you have to take care of your body."

  Yefeibai sat up, her eyes half-closed.

  Ye Yanran picked up a bowl of soup from the coffee table on the side and handed it to Ye Feibai: "Brother Feibai, you can drink some soup...this is Yanran stewed for a long time."

   "Go away!"

  Ye Yanran tried his best not to look at his face that looked like a cold tan: "Brother Bai, the princess is dead, you have to be sorrowful and change. How can you not eat or drink and sleep?"

   "Pop!" The bowl in Ye Yanran's hand was swept on the ground by Ye Feibai. The soup bowl suddenly fell apart, and all the soup inside splashed out, and a small part of it splashed on Ye Yanran's body.

   Ye Feibai frowned in disgust, and his tone was full of impatience: "Go away, this king will be sick when you see your hypocritical **** face!"

   Hysterical attitude, idiot face, nausea?

  Ye Yanran's face was pale, how could Brother Feibai say such things to her?

  Is he disgusting with the scar on her face?

  Ye Yanran opened her lips and barely forced a smile: "Brother Bai, are you talking about this scar? It will heal soon..."

   Ye Feibai sneered, and he was completely impatient to talk to her now: "Every look in your eyes and every movement makes this king feel extremely disgusting."

   Ye Yanran's pale face suddenly lost her blood, she was stiff there, motionless like a wooden stake.

  She saw disgust and disgust from Ye Feibai.

   Tears fell from her eyes one by one, she opened her mouth, and ran out hurriedly while wiping her tears.

  The fire destroyed the entire Ming Yu Xuan, burned Su Ying and burned the mistress of Huai Palace.

   Ye Yanran couldn’t help being proud, even Princess Xinyun was overjoyed. After her hoarse voice, she smiled for the first time, and that pesky Princess Huai finally died.

  Now Ye Feibai’s concubine only has one Ye Yanran who is not favored. Even if he is about to beat her to death, Feibai’s brother did not say a word to himself.

  Now that the position of Princess Huai is vacant, isn't he the best candidate?

Princess Xinyun flushed with excitement, and Ayou was waiting by her side. Although she could no longer speak, Princess Xinyun said to her: "This princess really wants to know how that woman got burned little by little. It must be very painful and pitiful."

  Ayu looked at Princess Xinyun’s excitement, with a smile of approval on her face.

  Princess Xinyun touched her chin: "Where is she now? In hell, so beautiful face was burned into an ugly monster, I'm afraid she will be rejected in hell, hahaha..."

  The more Princess Xinyun thinks about, the happier she is, but she doesn’t know how happy Su Ying is today.

  Su Ying is in good health. After Liu Ronghua's diagnosis and treatment, after a few more days of recuperation, the whole person appears vigorous, and the small hospital she lives in has a pleasant smile from time to time.

   "Six, six, six..." Green Mark threw the dice out, and sighed, "How come it's another one."

   Hong Bo rolled a three with a dice, and shouted happily: "Green Mark, this piece of yours was eaten by me, and you are going back to your hometown again."

  Hongbo is obviously a calm person, now playing flying chess, he is also happy to dance like a child.

Su Ying curled her lips and picked up a piece of mung bean cake from the side to chew slowly. She looked at the two with a smile and threw a five. Su Ying took her red chess piece and walked forward five steps: "Here again It's the end."

  Lühen looked at Su Ying and pursed her mouth: "Miss, your luck is a little too good, how can you make as many shots as you want?"

Su Ying looked at her with a smile, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Which one makes perfect. Look at you, it is clear that you can get to the end first, you have to take revenge and eat Hongbo's chess pieces, and then Hongbo eats yours again. , Now your chess pieces can't take off when they are stuck, right?"

  "Come again, come again!" Green Mark was very interested. She had never played such a fun game since she was a child.

   "Miss, how about we play Fighting Landlords?" Hong Bo looked at himself with three chess pieces trapped and couldn't get out, his face was rather discouraged.

  Su Ying was bored, so Hongbo and Luhen made cards and flying chess according to her instructions. She was going to hand over the set that Hyundai could play to two girls, so that the whole pregnancy would not be bored.

  Lühen's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, fighting the landlord is also fun!"

  Su Ying had no objection, and let Hongbo go to the house to get the card.

  At this moment, a slight knock on the door came from the door.

  Hongbo paused and turned around nervously, Lu Hen also looked at Su Ying solemnly, as if playing a drum in her heart.

  Su Ying's expression was indifferent: "Don't be nervous."

  Su Ying gave a look at a grandma not far away, she nodded and opened the door, and after a while she brought Liu Ronghua over.

  Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Liu Ronghua.

   Liu Ronghua’s eyes were gentle as water, and his voice was gentle: "Don’t worry, no one followed when I came."

  Su Ying smiled lightly: "Brother, why are you free today?"