Chapter 403: Mysterious Woman 7

"Homura...ah..."
"Lan Qianyu" still wanted to quibble, Ye Yan pinched her neck harder, she was almost unable to breathe, her face flushed, and she muttered vaguely: "I, I really am...really blue. Qianyu, it's your Qianyu..."
"Can you tell me?" Ye Yan condensed his eyebrows, preparing to exert force again.
"You still...like before..." "Lan Qianyu" suddenly moaned in weeping mourning, "Before you misunderstood me... you would hurt me, and you killed me by your own hand... Our child, now I want to... choke to death. Me?"
Ye Yan was shocked and recalled the various injuries he had done to Lan Qianyu before. It was because he was too impulsive and violent that he pushed Lan Qianyu farther and farther, and he personally killed his child.
Looking at this exactly the same face, thinking of their tragic child, his hand slowly let go...
"Han, I really am Chiba, and your favorite Chiba..."
"Lan Qianyu" cried and hugged Ye Yan, but with one hand he felt a slender silver needle in the bracelet...
"No, you are not Qianyu, no!!!" Ye Yan recovered, and wanted to push away "Lan Qianyu", she slammed the silver needle into the back of his neck...
Ye Yan was shocked and opened his eyes in amazement: "You..."
"Sorry, I won't hurt you, I just want to be with you, I love you!!!" "Lan Qianyu" explained hurriedly.
Ye Yan didn't listen, she slammed her away, stretched out her hand to touch the back of her neck, trying to pull out the silver needle, but a feeling of numbness rushed through his body instantly, and he quickly lost all his strength. He staggered and almost fell, but he stubbornly supported him, holding on to the wall and wanted to go out.
"Don't go, the more you move, the faster the anesthetic will penetrate into your body." "Lan Qianyu" pulled him, "You believe me, I won't hurt you..."
"Get off--" Ye Yan gritted his teeth and roared, but his voice was powerless, his vision became blurred, his legs were limp, and he walked a few steps outside and fell down.
"Han!" "Lan Qianyu" held him in time.
"Who...who are you?" Ye Yan's eyes only had a gap, his face turned pale, and dense cold sweat oozes from his forehead.
"Lan Qianyu" leaned over in his ear and said, "I am the woman who loves you the most in this world. Good night, sleep well, wake up, everything will be a foregone conclusion, no one can separate us..."

Ye Yan soon fell into a severe coma, completely unconscious.
"Lan Qianyu" dragged him to the bed, changed him into wet clothes, covered it with a quilt, and took a hot towel to wipe the sweat off his face with gentle and delicate movements.
After wiping, she undressed and slept next to Ye Yan, hugging him tightly, kissing his face infatuatedly, and whispering in his ear
"Master, have you really forgotten me? I am the piano player. I love your piano player the most. I know I am not beautiful enough, and the figure is not good enough. You have never looked at me directly, so I made myself blue. The look of Qianyu, do you know how much I love you?"
She stroked his chest and squinted her eyes intoxicated. "My face has moved dozens of times and I have undergone a lot of operations. In order to achieve the effect faster, I didn't even use anesthetics. I was really in pain at the time. I died, but as long as I think of coming back to you soon and becoming your most beloved woman, I have forgotten any pain..."
"Homura...ah..."
"Lan Qianyu" still wanted to quibble, Ye Yan pinched her neck harder, she was almost unable to breathe, her face flushed, and she muttered vaguely: "I, I really am...really blue. Qianyu, it's your Qianyu..."
"Can you tell me?" Ye Yan condensed his eyebrows, preparing to exert force again.
"You still...like before..." "Lan Qianyu" suddenly moaned in weeping mourning, "Before you misunderstood me... you would hurt me, and you killed me by your own hand... Our child, now I want to... choke to death. Me?"
Ye Yan was shocked and recalled the various injuries he had done to Lan Qianyu before. It was because he was too impulsive and violent that he pushed Lan Qianyu farther and farther, and he personally killed his child.
Looking at this exactly the same face, thinking of their tragic child, his hand slowly let go...
"Han, I really am Chiba, and your favorite Chiba..."
"Lan Qianyu" cried and hugged Ye Yan, but with one hand he felt a slender silver needle in the bracelet...
"No, you are not Qianyu, no!!!" Ye Yan recovered, and wanted to push away "Lan Qianyu", she slammed the silver needle into the back of his neck...
Ye Yan was shocked and opened his eyes in amazement: "You..."
"Sorry, I won't hurt you, I just want to be with you, I love you!!!" "Lan Qianyu" explained hurriedly.
Ye Yan didn't listen, she slammed her away, stretched out her hand to touch the back of her neck, trying to pull out the silver needle, but a feeling of numbness rushed through his body instantly, and he quickly lost all his strength. He staggered and almost fell, but he stubbornly supported him, holding on to the wall and wanted to go out.
"Don't go, the more you move, the faster the anesthetic will penetrate into your body." "Lan Qianyu" pulled him, "You believe me, I won't hurt you..."
"Get off--" Ye Yan gritted his teeth and roared, but his voice was powerless, his vision became blurred, his legs were limp, and he walked a few steps outside and fell down.
"Han!" "Lan Qianyu" held him in time.
"Who...who are you?" Ye Yan's eyes only had a gap, his face turned pale, and dense cold sweat oozes from his forehead.
"Lan Qianyu" leaned over in his ear and said, "I am the woman who loves you the most in this world. Good night, sleep well, wake up, everything will be a foregone conclusion, no one can separate us..."

Ye Yan soon fell into a severe coma, completely unconscious.
"Lan Qianyu" dragged him to the bed, changed him into wet clothes, covered it with a quilt, and took a hot towel to wipe the sweat off his face with gentle and delicate movements.
After wiping, she undressed and slept next to Ye Yan, hugging him tightly, kissing his face infatuatedly, and whispering in his ear
"Master, have you really forgotten me? I am the piano player. I love your piano player the most. I know I am not beautiful enough, and the figure is not good enough. You have never looked at me directly, so I made myself blue. The look of Qianyu, do you know how much I love you?"
She stroked his chest and squinted her eyes intoxicated. "My face has moved dozens of times and I have undergone a lot of operations. In order to achieve the effect faster, I didn't even use anesthetics. I was really in pain at the time. I died, but as long as I think of coming back to you soon and becoming your most beloved woman, I have forgotten any pain..."