Chapter 293

Cheng Anya takes a long breath of relief, and finally recovers her mind. But she is hurting her palms. It’s better to touch daddy’s face. It’s red and swollen. Mommy is not merciful.

“Daddy, it’s OK. It’s OK.” Ning ningrou comforts ye sanshao, and Cheng Anya goes to the kitchen to pour water for him.

Ye sanshao drank water without expression and asked after a long time of delay, “are you sure?”

“Yes, third brother, if you really hate him, I will kill him.” Ye Wei says in a cold voice, can’t you beat ink? It doesn’t mean you can’t kill Louis. You don’t need to be close to him to kill someone. It’s not hard for ye Wei.

Ye sanshao is silent. No one knows what he is thinking. His face is expressionless, and his dark eyes scratch a trace of hatred. His deep hatred covers the heart disease that has never been cured in more than ten years.

Ye Yukun

Ye Yukun, are you still alive?

Her mother died in vain for so many years, and he was at ease for so many years. Damn Ye Zhenhua, he moved flowers and trees wonderfully. He fought with Louis for several years, but he couldn’t recognize it at all.