Chapter 671: Too unfair

Song Ye could not have imagined that his father was not the Ye family, but the owner of the Shao word jade card, Shao Yichen, who was inadvertently obtained.
Then what kind of identity did the woman who gave her own Ye Ziyu brand at the beginning.
She was faintly aware that the story would not be simple, and there would be endless troubles once she stepped in, so for the time being she did not intend to delve deeper.
She did not move, cured her illness, and she would immediately go back to marry Qin Zhan.
Out of Shao's main house, the housekeeper first returned to the housekeeper's room, and the task of was given to Song Ye.
When walking to the middle of the disciple hall and the transmission room, Song Yecai stopped on the stone steps. "There is no one here, so let's talk straight."
Dr. Pang has been invited to stay in the main house, there is no need to follow her down.
Song Ye knew that the other party had something to say to himself.
"It's so similar. The first time I saw you, I knew that there must be some kind of connection between you and Shao's owner." Dr. Pang stood on the steps below and looked up, just as she could see the girl's back facing the light , Refined to impeccable features, such an outstanding appearance, born with amazing charm, "When I first met Shao, the first time a dozen years ago, his appearance was so brilliant. Unfortunately, ten After a few years of torture, his body has been hollowed out. This is the first time that he has invited me to live and actively coordinate with his body. For so many years, he has been alone, guarding the empty room, often sighing, He seemed so gentle and hesitant to see him for the first time, he ... "
He talked a lot, telling about Shao Yichen he saw in these years, but for a long time, in a casual look up, he saw the indifference in the eyes of the girl, and then all the words immediately forgot how to go down Say.
"What does Dr. Pang want to say?" Before he could wait, Song Ye returned his empty sight to his face, as if listening to the story of an unrelated person at this time.
"I'm just ..." Dr. Pang lived so much for the rest of her life. For the first time, she was speechless. In the face of a 18-year-old girl, she didn't know how to deal with it. Zhang Da's mouth finally spit out nothing. A few words, "I just think he's lonely."
Therefore, I would like you to accompany him more, let him enjoy his old age, and in the few days, enjoy the little blood relationship.
He wrote many abbreviations along the way, and could even make a speech that sounded eloquent, but now he can't say a word.
Because he suddenly felt that what he said seemed meaningless, because the girl might not even want to listen.
What kind of growth experience made this girl face her biological father without any desire, can she be indifferent to this? He felt that he was nosy.
A girl who is only eighteen years old with this unsolvable cause came to her door for the first time, and her heart was sad.
Her request was too unfair to her.
When Song Ye returned to the transmission room alone, countless pairs of eyes were watching her secretly in the courtyard. Today, she helped the housekeeper to rescue the guests, and she was exceptionally brought into the main house's main house.
Therefore, when everyone looked at Song Ye at this time, their eyes were much more eager, as if she had a layer of gold light on her body, and it must be straight up in the near future.
Song Ye also noticed that Master Sun's attitude towards her was different from that in the past, and she even told her that she had been tested in the disciple hall seven days later.
But Song Ye immediately gave him an answer that surprised him.
That night, Song Ye was insomnia. She stood by the window and looked at the bright moonlight in the sky. Her emotions were complicated and unpredictable, and she was also unknown.
I didn't know how long it stood, until a broad moon hung on the back, the man's big hands circled around, and the warm-hot air-breath passed, she was surprised that her hands and feet were cold.
"The wind is cold at night, why don't you wear more?" The man's low magnetic voice penetrated her tenderness, and wrapped her whole body in her arms, holding her little hand carefully, as if she were A porcelain doll.
"Azhan." Song Ye sighed, and relaxed his back in vain, the soft fossa fell into the man's arms, sniffed the faint smell of tobacco between his noses, and finally a heart returned to peace from floating.
"Well, I'm here." Qin Zhan was keenly aware of Song Ye's emotional misbehavior, and he hugged people more and more tightly. Don't fall behind her ears with a tight mouth, with an appeasing taste.
Song Ye closed her eyes gently and gave herself to the people behind him in a gesture of complete trust. Following the man's steady heartbeat, she whispered, "A Zhan, my father is the owner of the Shao family. Shao Yichen. I saw him and he has a way to cure my illness. "
Two simple sentences summed up what she saw and heard today.
Qin Zhan frowned, his eyebrows twisted in an instant, and he immediately realized the complexity of the matter and why Song Ye was standing by the window for a long time.
He didn't ask anything, but held her tightly for a long time, "Well, when you're all right, we'll go back to the wedding."
"Yeah." Song Ye agreed softly, and the numb facial line had a tendency to relax at this moment. She took the corner of her mouth and exposed a slight arc. At any time, Qin Zhan always knew her best and was most tolerant of her. It is enough to have such a person in her life.
Other people and things, let them toss on their own.
I figured it out, and those messy emotions were also thrown behind his head. Song Ye turned and caught Qin Zhan's Yue Zongzi, raised his head and bit his lips accurately.
"Retreat from the Ye family as soon as possible, I don't want you to take risks." Between the lips-tooth-phase-intersection, Song Ye's fuzzy voice came into the man's ear with a sweet-greasy sound of water. This is her The reason why he was called tonight with a signaler. Now that she has the guarantee of the Shao family, and her identity has been completely exposed, the pool of Ye family can no longer be blended. It is too dangerous.
The obscured voice made the man unable to control the strength of Yue Yue's big palms, almost mad-too much to crush her in his arms.
"Okay." Qin Zhan answered absently, then concentrated on enjoying the girl's initiative.
The girl's mouth-feeling skills are actually very brutalist. Following her instincts, she likes to bite, dominate, and taste repeatedly.
Therefore, the mouths between them have always been fierce and hot-hot. Qin Zhanshun extended his arms to close the window to prevent the girl's maiden eyebrow expression from leaking in the slightest.
The battlefield of the two quickly moved from the window to the bed. When they lay down, they intersected with each other for a while, and finally won the position with a half-stroke by Qin Zhan.