Chapter 257: Take the initiative to find the door

"Your hair is very wet."
When Ye Youran first came out of the bathroom, Ling Yue had already woke up. He watched her white skin stained with water drops, stood up quickly, and walked towards her.
Ye Youran glanced at her freshly washed long hair, and he asked what was this doing?
"I'll help you blow." He stood up and walked straight to the hair dryer on the cabinet.
"Come here, sit down."
Ye Youran didn't have any complaints. She was lazy anyway, if she let her blow her hair, it would be over if she blows her hair halfway.
Ling Yue's hand shuttled between her hair, his movements were a bit rusty, but he was very serious, the room was quiet, only the sound of the hair dryer was ringing.
The warm wind blew her cheeks, and Ye Youran suddenly felt that the atmosphere at this time was a bit ambiguous. It was really unimaginable that a man like Ling Yue could blow his hair for herself.
Ye Youran coughed awkwardly and tried to say something to ease the atmosphere.
"Actually, I always wanted to cut this hair. It's too long and inconvenient. Short hair like Ye Yinuo's velvety hair is easier to take care of. If it's a big deal, it's done with a wig, but Chihiro Yeah doesn't. Will let me cut my hair, he fucked, he just didn't see me well, he deliberately tortured me...
Ling Yue took Ye Youran's hair and suddenly exerted force, which caused Ye Youran's words to stop suddenly. She raised her head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ling Yue said lightly, "There is a white hair."
Ye Youran looked at him and didn't speak, is her gray hair? Ye Youran suddenly lost the mood to keep talking, because she knew she didn't have gray hair at all.
Ye Youran's head is as long as her waist, and it takes a long time to blow it up. She usually asks someone to help her when she suffers from laziness, and she turns her eyes around to look at the man next to her.
His handsome face, his eyes are deep and focused.
"Ling Yue, you said that the traitor who found the fate gate, who is he?" Ye Youran mentioned casually.
"Zhou Yan from the intelligence department, I have already dealt with him." Ling Yue's tone was not too surprised. He seemed to have expected Ye Youran to ask him a long time ago.
Ye Youran was a little surprised, she didn't expect Ling Yue to tell her so simply.
"What are you thinking about?" He picked up another tuft of her hair and blew it carefully.
"Didn't you say that we are a husband and wife, so you will always stay with me to help me? Do you think, who is more worthy of your trust?"
Ye Youran was startled, because Ye Yinuo had asked her this question before.
Ling Yue and Ye Qianxun, who do you believe more?
"I don't know." This was her answer, Ye Youran's voice was very soft, and the voice of the hair dryer overwhelmed her voice, so Ling Yue didn't hear her answer either.
Finally, Ling Yue turned off the hair dryer, his expression was flat, and he did not speak any more.
Ye Youran stood up and flicked her long hair. She turned her head and wanted to say something to him, but Ling Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, and embraced her in her arms, with her lips straight. Kissed.
Strong and eager, with a strong sense of punishment, this made Ye Youran feel a little uncomfortable, and her lips were slightly painful.
"Meow!" A sudden meow made Ye Youran come back to her senses, and she slowly pushed Ling Yue away.
"I, it's not convenient for me today." Ye Youran said with a blush on her cheeks. She came to her aunt today, and she didn't know why she didn't want to do that with him, perhaps because she still had too much in her heart. doubt.
Ling Yue didn't force it, his lips fell a little bit reluctantly between her eyebrows, and he whispered, "Contact Ye Qianxun for me, this matter is very important."
Ye Youran looked at him with a blurry gaze and nodded, "Okay."
At the moment Ye Youran left the room holding the earl, Ling Yue's face went dark.
Ling Yue's eyes were full of hatred. It was a violent violent desire to destroy everything. He raised his left hand suddenly and slammed it down against the wall.
With a bang, his fist slammed against the wall, and time seemed to stagnate, Ling Yue's bloodshot eyes, and the flash of...injury.
"You would rather believe Ye Qianxun than believe me?!" Suddenly he growled.
Ye Youran returned to her room. In the night, she had a nightmare. In the dream, Ling Yue's hatred eyes were bloodshot. He pinched his neck fiercely, as if he had lost his mind, and gave her a hand. He fell to the wall, and then blasted her with a punch, even with blood dripping between his fingers.
His eyes seemed to carry too much emotion, which made Ye Youran panic. Ling Yue, even a beast in his dream, chased after her all the time, with a big mouthful of blood, as if he must eat her. .
Ye Youran woke up suddenly, she clutched her chest, took a deep breath, and sat on the bed.
"Why do I have such a nightmare? My heart is so afraid of Ling Yue." Ye Youran looked at the ceiling feebly.
She walked to the bathroom and took a handful of cold water to her face. Time allowed her to calm down a bit.
"Ling Yue wants me to contact Ye Qianxun, should I..." She raised her head and muttered to the woman in the mirror.
Ye Youran bit her hair in front of the mirror annoyingly, "I'm so annoying!"
But to Ye Youran’s expectation, the next day, Ye Qianxun was found by the people of the Mingmen. From Ye Youran’s point of view, Ye Qianxun took the initiative to find the door because she knew that guy’s Ability, if he is not willing, no one can find him.
"Sister, you kidnapped the earl, have you abused it?" Ye Qianxun said the first words when he saw Ye Youran.
Ye Youran looked at him with a depressed look, this person really didn't have the slightest sense of being a hostage.
"Are you going to go to the Internet cafe because of the earl?"
Ye Qianxun looked at her lazily, and then a smile came out from the corner of her lips, and she said unclearly, "Sister, I think it’s too spineless to keep hiding, so I ran over, and Ling Yue should have Don’t you need me for urgent matters?"
Ye Youran just wanted to speak, but turned around to see Ling Yiyao and Ling Yiye following Ye Qianxun.
Ye Youran looked at the two cute little guys with a smile on her face. She was about to reach out and hug Mengbao who was rushing towards her, but they passed her and ran straight behind her. go with.
It was only when Ye Youran turned his head to look around in confusion, and then they could see clearly, and they threw themselves into Ling Yue's arms.
"Daddy." There was excitement in the voices of the two children.
Ling Yue still had no expression, but when his eyes stayed on his son's small body, a soft light gleamed from his indifferent eyes.
"Are you injured?" His voice was as faint as usual, and his big hand touched his little head.
"No." The two children replied in unison.
Ling Dalu embraced them in his arms, stood upright and looked straight at the man in front of him.
Ye Qianxun took the initiative to come to find herself, which made Ling Yue had to be vigilant, and at the same time she was also pleased that her child was safe and sound.
Ye Youran's heart was shocked. She didn't expect these two little guys to rely on Ling Yue so much, because they would be very excited when they saw themselves before. She thought they would like herself more, and Ling Yue was as cold as this big man. There should not be much paternal love, but she was wrong.
These two children were raised by him alone. They were only used to Ling Yue's coldness and indifference. Occasionally, they would long for their mother. In fact, they believed in their father more.
The little guy nestled in his father's arms, raised his head and looked at the night leisurely, "Mummy."
Ye Qianxun didn't know when he had already stood beside Ye Youran, and he gave a chuckled vaguely.
"Mummy, come here quickly." His childish voice was filled with sweet happiness.
Ye Youran raised her foot and took a step towards them, and Ling Yue's eyes flashed suddenly.
But at this moment, a familiar clicking sound came.
Ye Youran habitually looked towards the sound source, instantly dumbfounded.
What does it mean? !
"Ling Yue, what are you doing?" Ye Youran looked at him incredulously.
She heard Ling Yue's deep voice, "Come here!" He seemed to be suppressed for a long time before slowly shouting at her.
Ye Youran did not move. She gritted her teeth and stared at Ling Yue, "After Ye Qianxun was released, he didn't hurt the child."
"Ling Yue, do you want to ask me something? Is it about that undead spirit?" Ye Qianxun's tone was lazy and casual, but his eyes were very clear and alert.
"Uncle Ye." Feeling the dignified atmosphere between them, looking at Ye Qianxun, who was targeted by many guns, the child became worried.
"You still have a conscience. You know you care about me." Ye Qianxun said while looking at Mengbao.
"Daddy, don't kill Uncle Ye, he is a good man." Seeing those black bodyguards loaded their guns, they begged him nervously for mercy.
Ye Qianxun's expression was a little excited, but Ye Youran had a bad premonition.
"Ling Yue, no matter what you ask..." He paused, "I won't tell you!" After speaking, Ye Qianxun immediately glanced at the count, his eyes flashing strangely.
"Catch him." Ling Yue furiously ordered.
The eight tall bodyguards pressed forward towards Ye Qianxun. Ye Qianxun did not back off, his eyes were always on Ye Youran.
Ye Youran met his gaze, and even smiled at her now. How can he laugh?
Ye Youran clenched his fists secretly with both hands, took a deep breath, and walked towards Ling with difficulty step by step.
She knew that Ling Yue couldn't forgive anyone's disobedience. He was always used to mastering the overall situation, and she resisted him many times, so she begged him to do what he wanted.
Ling Yue looked at Ye Qianxun, who was already in the distance, and walked towards his wife step by step in front of him. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. This result was the best.
"Ling Yue, let Ye Qianxun go."
As soon as he turned around, he heard her seeking love for Ye Qian, turning his head stiffly to meet her stubbornly clear eyes.
"Impossible." His voice carried the indifference that Ye Youran had never felt before.