Qi Ye suddenly took action, carried her into her arms, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

The curtains were put down, covering all the beauty...

...

In the quiet garden.

The silver moonlight shone on the stone table, emitting a faint cold light.

The black and white chess piece was plastered on the stone table with an extremely mysterious trend, and it was infinitely profound. Su Chi pressed a black piece and suddenly asked, "What is the most painful thing in your life? The collapse of your family and country in your childhood? Losing your loved ones and parents in your youth? Losing your favorite brother in your middle age?"

Perlangodo's eyes were extremely dark, and he supported his chin with one hand and pressed a white piece casually, "It's probably all."

There is no need to compare that kind of thing.

Su Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's true that I'm superficial."

"Who are you?" Perlangodo ate a dark spot and stared at his eyes.

Su Chi thought about it, looked at him, and asked a question, "What do you think of the name Su Chi? It was given to me by my mother, which represents my grandmother's lifelong regret."

Perlangodo's slender finger seemed to stop for a moment, and after a long time, he smiled, "It's really not a good name."

Su Chi leaned back gracefully, looked up at the moonlight above her head, "That's a pity. As for whom I am? I am from Lost 6. My father's surname is Su, he is a teacher, and his mother. She named herself Chenxi."

Morning light...

Perlangodo lowered his head, unable to see clearly, "Your mother's name is good."

"If she could hear it with her own ears, she would definitely be very happy," Su Chi smiled, lowered her head and pressed her son, "Why did you once regard them as enemies in the end, and protect your enemies in the end?"

Su Chi really found it incredible.

What exactly is the reason for the hatred that has lasted for thousands of years? This strongest man chose to put down his butcher knife and turn around to help the enemy he should have hated to the bone.

Perlangodo thought for a while, "It's probably because... it's boring."

Su Chi smiled faintly, "If you are bored, go to raise someone else's little girl. This kind of hobby..." He paused, "It's really not very good."

A hint of tenderness appeared between Perlangodo's eyebrows and asked again, "Who is your mother?"

...

In the world, Ye Weilan suddenly woke up from her sleep.

She sat up with a brush, her eyes wide open. After a moment of confusion, she suddenly picked up her clothes and passed away and took a tuck.

Qi Ye saw his wife clearly dreaming, and this anxious look pulled her, "Lan, where are you going?"

"Qi Ye, I remember that when I was very young, I saw a photo on the old pervert..." Ye Weilan's eyes widened.

At that time, she had just arrived at Perrangodo and was still a wandering little melon. Once, she found a photo on Perrangodo...

There is a woman in the photo...

That was the only time when she was in Perlangodo that she had something to do with women.

But because she was too young at that time, and so long had passed, that little memory had been buried. Maybe she was too worried about Perlangodo these days, and she didn't expect to dream of that memory again...

"I'll search in the old pervert's house, maybe I can find it..."

Qi Ye, “…”

Perrangodo's house had been in ruins for a long time. When she went to dig the ruins in the middle of the night, Meimei Ye was getting more and more fucking...
Chapter completed!