When his eyes opened again.
In the eyes, there was nothing but indifference.
Looking at the girl in front of her.
Then he asked three words.
"who are you?"
At this moment, almost everyone suffocated.
They looked at Ye Qingli in disbelief.
They can all feel the same.
Feel the pain of Ye Qingli's heart, as if it had broken into thousands of petals.
Only Phoenix Purple Luan.
She smiled proudly and proudly!
"Cold, come back."
There was a reserved smile on her face.
He extended his palm to Jun Aohan.
"Go, let's go home!"
At this time, Jun Aohan was completely like changing a person.
He quickly turned his head.
Then, there was an expression of attachment on his face.
Quickly walked towards Feng Ziluan.
Hold tight with her palm.
Eye contact, eye contact, as if two lovers had been with each other for a long time.
Feng Ziluan smiled at Ye Qingli.
"Thank you, you have taken care of my husband for so long."
"But now, I'm taking him home."
After she finished speaking, she took Jun Aohan's hand and slowly stepped on Feng Feng behind her.
"Boss!"
Mo Ziqing was behind his back, screaming intolerably!
"Can't just let them go!"
"Today, even if the brothers shed all the blood, they must keep Brother Jun!"
"stop."
Ye Qingli's voice was very calm.
"cold."
She spoke again.
"Do you remember who she is and who am I?"
She looked at Jun Aohan's eyes.
However, in Jun Aohan's eyes, only a coldness remained.
He pressed his forehead subconsciously with his hand.
"who are you?"
"I only know that she is my lover."
He turned around, with a pity on his face, looking at Feng Ziluan.
The Phoenix Purple Luan, like a bird, leaned her head on her shoulder.
Her face was pale and bloodless.
"Han, let's go."
"I don't want to stay here."
"Ok."
Jun Aohan's voice is soft, just like his love.
The two of them joined hands and set foot on Feng Ling.
Then, it was the men behind.
Including the old man, they were dumbfounded!
I can't believe this amazing turning point!
However, all this really happened in front of them!
Everyone set foot on the phoenix fearfully.
From beginning to end.
Ye Qingli's body has stood stiff and straight.
Left behind her, blood bleeds across the floor.
Her lips are blue.
In this way, watching Jun Aohan, holding Feng Ziluan's hand, step by step stepped up Feng Feng.
Just less than a day ago.
These hands also pulled themselves and worshipped the world together.
But now, it already belongs to others.
Feng Ling took off and slowly flew away.
"Boss ..."
Mo Ziqing was irresistibly angry.
However, when he limped and walked in front of Ye Qingli.
He discovered that two lines of tears shed on Ye Qingli's face.
She stood there stiffly.
Let the tears on his face slip quietly ...
Mo Zi was stunned for a moment.
It has been three years since he started following Ye Qingli.
In his impression, this boss, who has always been a brilliant hero, is omnipotent.
Although she is a woman, she is strong like a mountain.
No setback has ever knocked her down.
Regardless of the hardships that have been experienced in these years.