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Ye Zitong could no longer speak, and her limbs were weak. Even if she said it was Milai, it would not help, because no evidence could be found, she could never say who she was.

The first point is that Mi Lai has no motivation to deal with her. She can't always say that she killed Chu Chen, or Mi Lai suspected that she killed Chu Chen.

The former cannot speak, the latter is untenable, and she has no communication with Chu Chen.

And she is a smart person, looking at her sad parents, she chooses to bear the price she should pay.

Mi Lai was able to take her away from the Chang family, indicating that Mi Lai's family was in a big situation, because she did not find out the background.

She had thought of Yun's offense and she was powerless to return to the sky. Now she told her parents that Mi Lai was the only one who left her with a time bomb. Ye Ye's family was undoubtedly a worm to the tree. .

Just like that, maybe she will be able to see the person soon, she has a lot of things to say to him...

"Do you stare at your phone every day and think for a while, is there anything important?" Song Qian has seen Yun think about this move for three days in a row, and it is inevitable to be concerned.

A flower stand twisted by vines, verdant branches and leaves intertwined with delicate flowers, Yun think of a light-gauze dress in mint green, half leaning on a swing chair, bathed in sunlight, smelled of flowers, and admired the beauty.

After listening to Song Qian's question, she put down her mobile phone: "No one wants to call me, I'm just thinking about when to call Ye Zitong for the last time."

"Call her?" Song Qian couldn't figure it out, not to say that there was a lot of grievances and grievances. Why should I call Ye Zitong?

Yun thinks and smiles: "Although all of her are going to die, Mi Lai's approach to her is indeed perverted, and I have a bad breath, and Mi Lai is also a person that I and A Mian indirectly counted, but I still have a little Discomfort, you need to come in person."

"What... what are you going to do?" Ye Zitong's look, Yun thought, had she lost her desire to toss her?

"It's her body that Mi Lai tortured, and I..." Red Yan's lips made an unpredictable smile in the sun. "It's her heart that will torture."

Song Qian looked at the woman who was gently pushing the swing under the flower stand. She was 24 years old this year, the second reincarnation of her life, and a mother of one and a half years old. She was in a graceful posture, with a beautiful face and beautiful youth.

With the swings swinging, the gauze skirt floats slightly, both girly and young.

She bathed in the sun, as if glowing holy, just before listening to some cruel words, it was not like spitting out from her delicate and soft lips, but Song Qian listened very real.

But Song Qian couldn't figure out what Yun wanted to do to Ye Zitong.

"Why do you say Ye Zitong is so obediently waiting to die now?" Yun thought about it.

"The Chang family gave up on her. She provokes the Chai family and the Song family. Neither one can afford the Ye family. What can she do except wait for death?" Song Qian thought it was easy to understand.

"No, more than that, Ye Zitong is a person who wants to bite back even if it is desperate. Even if only one breath is left, she wants to be a demon, and she can succeed." Yun Xiang's eyes looked through the blue sky , As if looking farther away, "It was so willing to wait for her to die because she felt that she was about to reunite with Tang Zhiyu..."

The smile in the eyes was like the wind of autumn, and Yun Xiangxiang's voice was very light: "You said, before she was about to die, I told her that Tang Zhiyu wasn't dead, would she die?"

Song Qian looked at Yun Xiaoxiang's smile, and she revealed a little white pressure difference. Bai Sensen made her feel inexplicably a bit scary.

Yun thinks about not thinking about Song Qian's reaction. She suddenly understands why people can't look back once they become bad, because being a bad person is really a little inexplicable.

Ye Zitong's handling of this matter with Liuliu, Yun think about it, it will never be forgotten!

Here, Yun thinks about stimulating Ye Zitong severely before waiting for Ye Zitong to swallow. Lu Xihua also waited impatiently there, and began to urge Tang Zhiyu to say: "Why don't you move, if you don't, don't blame me for fighting Chaos your chance."

"What's the hurry?" Tang Zhiyu burned his teacup slowly, and his expression was indifferent.

"You're not in a hurry, we're in a hurry." Lucia's eyes were sharp, "I don't understand what you are doing, don't forget that our task is to take away the cloud and think about it, so that the Song family will compromise, but you say you are If you want to use your sister, but you pass your sister, let Yun think about you are still alive, now she will only be more guarded, I will soon suspect you are a spy!"

Tang Zhiyu let out a deep smile from his throat: "If I were a spy, you would have crushed bones now."

He knew what he should have known, and even Lucia could not refute this point. If not, Lucifer would severely torture him.

"Let her know that I am alive or not?" Tang Zhiyu smiled. "She knows that I am alive, so she will guard against me, and the people you arrange for her will start better?"

Lucia's eyes grew cold: "I think you know too much."

"I still know who this person is." Tang Zhiyu raised his head and looked at Lucia with a smile, with his fingertips dipped in a teacup, and wrote a word on the table with water.

After writing, seeing Lucia as if not seeing it, Tang Zhiyu smiled deeper in the corner of his eyes: "Do you think I am cheating you?"

"Song Mian will be back in three days at most!" Lucia's voice was cold.

If it’s not in China, if it’s not the old and immortal guy who sent someone to stare at him, it’s inconvenient for him to expose himself too much, and Lucia has already done it for himself. progress!

Once Song Mian came back, even if they used dark chess to successfully take away the cloud and think about it, don't want to escape from China!

"Do you really think that Song Chu retired behind the scenes these years and was he a vegetarian?" Tang Zhiyu scorned him. "If it weren't for me, don't try to take your life back, even if you died here, the Gas family. Don't dare to say anything, do you believe it?"

It’s not that Lucia is not important. Old Gas doesn’t value him anymore. In the end, it’s his own son. He can’t die. It’s unclear. But in the case of the Gas family, there may be people who want him to die. As long as the Song family is in operation, what kind of waves can his death cause?

"Song Rong?" In Lucia's eyes, Song Rong is an old guy who has been aged for many years.

"The Song family is not as simple as you think." Tang Zhiyu lowered his eyes. "You believe that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. Even if the father and son will guard against each other, the Song family is different."