You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 611: Suicide note

After Ye Hua left, the Oriental language beside him curiously asked: "This??? ”

Brett touched the stunning plush and smiled lightly: "This is the perfect day. ”

“Ah.” She shouted with concern. They had never seen the essence of heaven.

Never thought a man you liked would be a cute kitten.

“So cute.” The Oriental language doesn't feel at all, even the skeletons on the team are much cuter than they are.

And Brett smiled, “Yeah, I've never even hugged her. She's a good girl. ”

“I want to hug too.” Speaking out of concern, he said that he often had a cold face every day, so that he didn't dare to tease him, and now he had an easy chance to bully him.

Brett is also a lot more ambitious now, passing the cat version in his arms to Yan Jie.

Yan cared to hold in his arms and shouted cutely.

As for waking up in the middle of nowhere, that's despair, being rubbed by these three women.

Ye Hua went back to Qing, ready to get a pancake fruit, but walked to the alley and didn't see Auntie selling, suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that Woolly's gone? Didn't you listen to yourself?

Standing in the alley, Ye Hua shrugged his breath. If this force really went, he probably wouldn't be able to come back.

As for Auntie?

Maybe I won't be able to eat that hot pancake fruit again.

At this time, the aunt was waiting at home for the child to come home, and this was going to be out for some time, and logically she would be back soon.

In order for my son to come back, she hasn't set up a stall for a few days, but the more she waits, the more she panics...

With the passing of the day, my aunt also saw the news, and no vanity killed 300,000 people!

Though I don't know what nothingness is, the woman on TV knows, isn't that the boy's wife? I also bought pancakes and fruits from my stall.

Auntie felt that this woman did not look like a very evil and unforgiving person. I wondered if the report was wrong.

After watching so many people die, my aunt feels that the world has changed and become less than a whole world...

Too cruel.

Ding-dong... Ding-dong...

Suddenly the doorbell rang, the old lady paused, her face overflowed with a smile, it seemed that her son had returned.

No... my son should have a key. Why would he ring the doorbell?

Auntie walked to the door and was still very vigilant: "Who? ”

The man who stood outside was the one who had received the suicide note for several days. This feeling was really bad, especially when he saw the other's family as dead eyes, and he himself became bored.

And the family is the family of a squad leader.

“I came to deliver the letter.” The man stood outside shouting.

Ma'am is even more confused. Are there any more messengers these days? You can't be a liar, so you won't open the door.

“You go, or I'll call the police!” Ma'am shouted loudly.

“Aunt, it's your son's letter!” The man shouted again.

Auntie doesn't believe me, her son never sent a letter.

“My son will call me if anything happens. ”

The man sighed and couldn't bear to say it was a suicide note, but at least put it in the other hand: "Auntie, this... this is your son's suicide note. ”

A suicide note!

Auntie was shocked and couldn't care less if she was a liar. She opened the door directly: “What are you talking about? How could my son write a suicide note? ”

The man bowed to Auntie first and sent the letter with his hands: "Auntie, I'm sorry. ”

Auntie looked dead at the white envelope, stretched out her trembling right hand, a bad hunch gushed out of her heart.

“Ma'am, the team is dedicated to peace and justice, please...” the man said in silence, but he couldn't even say the rest.

Ma'am didn't hear anything. Shivering hands ripped open the envelope, pulled out the letter inside and slowly opened it.

In the lower left corner of the letter, there's blood...

“Dear Mother, if you read this letter, I am sorry that my son is no longer able to do his duty. ”

When she saw this line of words, she felt the sky spinning and the man hurried to hold onto her.

Grandma sat paralyzed on the floor, looking at the font written by her son, tears wet the paper one by one, when she had finished reading it all.

A terrible cry broke out.

“Son! My son, how could you leave your mother alone!!!” The old lady shouted in pain and slapped herself in the chest.

The man took a deep breath and knelt down: “Auntie, I'm sorry. ”

Grandma grabbed the man's shoulder and shouted, "Tell me how my son died, please tell me! ”

“Auntie, as you should have seen on the news, the team is in there. The team died for a great cause. Auntie, you should be proud of your son. ”

“No, I don't want any pride, I just want my son back, you return my son!!!” The old lady was completely confused and rocked the man hard.

In this case, men have met, so comfort your aunt well.

“Auntie, go inside. ”

The old lady cried out, “Where's my son's body? ”

“I'm sorry, everyone's body is buried in that yellow sand place.” When the man had finished, he turned around and left, and the moment the elevator door was closed, the man heard an even more tragic cry coming from the outside.

Ye Hua may not know about this yet, but he also persuaded him to stay with his aunt. Don't think about anything else.

Unfortunately, happiness and despair, Woody chose despair and left his old mother alone.

On this day, Ye Hua was teaching his son to wave his sword, and the little guy Ye Xiao grew taller and lost it. He had a sword longer than his own, and a slight sweat bead appeared on his forehead.

“Hold on!” Ye Hua shouted.

Ye Zheng's eyes were very firm, even if his little hands were shaking, he still held the blade handle tightly.

The Eastern Emperor next door seemed calm and mistreated by his mother.

Ye Hua simmered tea, his eyes steady, and he looked like a stern father.

Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi sat aside, learned to knit sweater, looked back at the child from time to time, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile.

This life is so sweet.

However, at this time, Ye Hua received Wei Chang's voice. After hearing it, her eyebrows tightened, and Auntie came to clear it!

You know, it's never been before, but...

“Ye Hua, what's wrong? ”

Both Qing Ya and Dong Huang Baiqi felt the change of husband. After all, Ye Hua rarely frowned. As long as he frowned, it would be a big deal for Ye Hua.

So the two women were confused.

Ye Hua took a deep breath: “Auntie is here to clear up. ”

“Auntie? Is that your mama selling pancakes and fruits in the alley?” Qingyao asked.

Ye Hua nodded calmly and wondered how to say this.