Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

On the wall, Nie sucked his nose, “Ow! So touching...”

I didn't know when to climb up. A flower pinched my handkerchief and wiped my tears. "I heard you cry! ”

"Amitabha Buddha! Good, good, good! ”

A flower: "Taoist, when did you convert? ”

Divine Daoist: “It's better to find monks! ”

On the stage, after singing a song, Ye Zheng dropped the microphone.

Even if we don't, we have to say goodbye.

Tomorrow they're leaving. This song is her last gift to the church.

When the music stopped, the spotlight went down.

Once again, the stage is empty.

"Ancestors? ”

See no response, Nie Anonymously picked up his phone and found that the hall over there had hung up on him.

Nie Doe sighed and pushed away a flower lying on her back. "Spread out. Spread out! I have to get up early tomorrow! ”

He has to hurry back and see for himself what's going on with his sister!

As soon as Ye Zheng returned, Miyagi opened his eyes and put them together. "Brother Ye! Brother Ye! Who's the bug? Is it me?”

Ye Zheng glanced at him: "..."

Isn't the associative power of this thing too strong?

Ye Mufan glanced at his sister and said, "You're not singing that little white face again? ”

But it doesn't seem like it. Although there are feelings, it doesn't seem to be a relationship between a man and a woman. Besides, that little face isn't here, how can it be sung to that little white face...

Ye Mufan also did not know what he had said wrong. After this sentence, Ye Zheng's divine colour dimmed a few points.

Ye Mufan coughed slightly and looked at her. "What's going on? You haven't been in the right shape for a few days... have you broken up? ”

Miyagi was rarely in a camp with Ye Mufan, and his eyes lit up: “Really? We broke up!? ”

Ye Qianbai glanced at the two of them, “Break up? Not in my life! ”

I don't know why... she has learned that Night Cold almost “strangled” the real her, but she still subconsciously defends him...

……

It was already late at night when I got home.

Ye Zheng knew that there had been too many recent events, she needed to rest well and maintain her energy. However, she had not slept much at night, only for a short while, and the dreams were filled with fragmented images of light and land leaving.

The next morning, she was woken by a phone call.

“Oops, something happened at home...”

Liang Wanjun's anxious and panicky voice was heard on the phone.

“Mom, what's wrong?” Ye Qiao frowned slightly: “Don't worry, speak slowly...”

“Ying, your uncle he...”

“Uncle?” Ye Zheng's eyes flushed with cold light: "Uncle, did they bully you and Dad again? ”

“Not... your uncle, dead...” Liang Wanjun sighed.

“What?” Liang Wanjun said, Ye Zhaotong suddenly stunned, Second Uncle Ye Shao 'an, actually died?

“How did he die?” Ye Qiao asked subconsciously.

“It's not clear yet... the body was found in the room, come back soon!” Liang Wanjun hastily said.

She doesn't know when she's going to think of her daughter as the heart bone.

“Okay, I get it. I'll be right back.” Ye Qiang hung up after he had finished speaking.