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

The torch in the girl's hand, under the cold wind, seems likely to go out at any moment.

The girl waved the torch, retreating towards the back, and when she retreated to the boy, she saw what the boy looked like.

A large pair of eyes is very agile, the skin is white, unfortunately, the corner of the eye is scratched, but luckily, the eye is not caught, plus the cold weather, there is no danger.

“We headed into the cave, my grandfather was...”

The girl said to the boy.

“I... I can't walk...” The boy shook his head and tried to get up in vain.

The girl immediately squatted down, holding the boy's arm in one hand and the torch in the other, waving constantly towards the wolf ready to jump at any moment.

“No worries. ”

Suddenly, the old man slowly came out of the cave and looked at the girl slightly unhappy.

“Grandpa, help us! ”

Seeing old people, girls are excited.

The old man did not speak much and walked to the girl.

See, the wolf howls low and flies toward the old man.

“Psst”!

The old man kicked out, kicked the wolf more than a dozen meters away, and fell to the ground, completely silent.

“Go back.”

The old man held the girl in his arms.

“Grandpa, and him...” The girl refers to the little boy.

The old man glanced at the little boy and swirled as the little boy also held him up and brought him into the cave.

……

“What's your name?” The girl looked at the little boy and asked.

The little boy shook his head.

“How could you be alone in this place, your mom and dad?” The girl continued to ask.

The little boy fell into silence and did not seem to want to answer that question.

“Grandpa... can I stay with you, I don't have a home...”

After a long time, the silent little boy suddenly said.

“Grandpa...”

Girls stare at the elderly and keep shaking their arms.

A moment later, the old man closed his eyes and said faintly: "Hmm. ”

At this moment, Ye Zheng looks at the little boy, this little boy... is this the current president of the Martial Arts League Guild?

A scar on the corner of his eye seems to be enough to identify him.

Ye Yao is somewhat incredible. Turns out he and the current president of the Wudao League Guild still have such an intersection.

However, Ye Qiang could not understand, if there was such a crossing, why did this little boy chase himself when he grew up?

What exactly happened in this?

The truth is within reach, but leaves Ye Zheng headache cracked, as if it were his own problem, unwilling to recall the so-called truth at all.

The scene suddenly turned.

The girl grew up to be a teenage girl and has become a pavilion jade.

Independent state, somewhere in a slum.

The girl walked down the street and was suddenly hit.

Not far away, a slightly broken teenager threw up her tongue at the girl, turned her eyes white and provoked her face.

But for a moment, the teenager was useless.

Girls are indifferent, chasing little boys to a remote path.

“I stole money from a stupid woman, hahahaha! ”

The teenager looked aside at another somewhat shy boy, hey hey laughing.

“Beidou… is dangerous…” the boy said after a moment of silence.

“Don't worry, I have meat to eat with me, unfortunately my mother is not well enough to take you home, but don't worry, I have a sip of soup and you eat a piece of meat...” The teenager patted his chest.