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MTL - Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer-Chapter 678 Who is the owner of the other side flower
Ye beauty.
This is the first time that Song Ye knew the woman's name. He heard the title from two people with similar bloodlines one after the other, but they had completely different feelings.
Ye Meirou was full of jealousy about this sister. When she talked about the time, her eyes were always filled with fear, more like an enemy than the admiration of her relatives.
In this voice of Shao Yichen, he whispered, full of painful depression and emotions hidden in his heart.
In the case of unconsciousness, with only one figure, a man can call a woman's name, and Song Ye can listen to the unusualness no matter how slow he is.
She automatically replenished a love triangle of dog blood, and felt that it was a bit immoral to think about it when others were infatuated.
But in this situation, she couldn't really ask him like the innocent and romantic girl, "Father, are you missing your mother?"
So after this call, there was a brief silence in the air.
Shao Yichen looked at Wen Wei, but in fact he was a strong-willed person. He soon recovered from his pain, raised his eyes, and saw a look of pock and half-red Song Ye. After a while, he stunned for a while, then went from his teeth. A spit spit out in the gap, "How do you transform yourself into this?"
Naturally, he would not believe any excuses for allergies. With Song Ye's methods, there must be deep meaning behind her every move.
"This face is too eye-catching." Song Ye said, indeed, there was dissatisfaction in the tone, this face has troubled her since she was young.
"Oh, how many people are envious of the gene that you can't come to, you are disgusted." Shao Yichen's pale face smiled, although he was a little weak, but he could see that he was in a good mood. Xu doesn't smile often, and the muscles pulled up by the corners of his mouth have some wrinkled marks. Only then can we see the age of this man.
"The face is only temporary. A person's strength depends on his strength." Song Ye was not a talkative person, but at the moment he had a chatty thought about him. Her psychological age is already in her thirties. Even if she has a gap with Shao Yichen because of her life experience, she will not be as awkward as a teenage child.
Most of the time, she has a clear goal, and her self-emotional control is almost perfect, so for the second time facing Shao Yichen, she can already talk to him like this.
"You are right, no matter how good the skin is, there is an end to it. You are very good. At the age of eighteen, you have such achievements, which is better than the ancestors of the Shao family." Full of gratification, but also the pride of my daughter's first growth.
Song Ye knows that he has been observing himself in secret, and he knows how many industries under his hands are well-known. "When did you discover my existence?"
When did a father discover the existence of a daughter.
This question sounds ridiculous, but it really happened between Song Ye and Shao Yichen, the father and daughter.
This question also made the warm smile on the corner of Shao Yichen's mouth fade. He looked away and did not dare to look at her. His fingers curled up under the quilt, and he spit out an answer for a long time. "From the beginning. "
From the beginning ... the beginning ... the beginning ...
These four words slammed on the big bell like a swaying bell and hammer, and the sound echoed in Song Ye's mind, digging into the limbs, almost shaking her whole body.
If Shao Yichen knew from the beginning that she was abandoned in the Song family, then she should know that she was abused in the Song family for so many years. If Shao Yichen knew from the beginning, then she was abducted into the mountains at the age of fifteen Suffering from inhuman torture, the other party chose to ignore it.
The whole body of blood murmured as if it was burning with all its strength, rushing straight to the top of her head, she found that she was far less indifferent than expected.
The memory of the last life made her clearer about the actions these people would take in the future.
The more the anger burned, the colder my heart was.
She stood up from her chair staggered, and turned to walk outside.
"Song Ye." Shao Yichen opened her mouth to call her, and the husky voice was full of guilt. "I'm not a good father. I have been watching you suffer at the Song family for so many years, I ..." I'm sorry for you.
Without finishing his confession, Song Ye paused by the bamboo curtain. She looked back slightly, her eyebrows lowered slightly. "I only ask you once, who is the master of the other side of the flower?
Shao Yichen froze for a while, and seemed to remember it for a long time before thinking, "That was the place where Meirou was created. I paid little attention to it. You were injured more than a year ago, and I knew that she had been controlling the killer organization. manpower."
His explanation was very detailed, and Song Ye did not see half of the falsehood in his face.
The hand that lifted the bamboo curtain was slightly relaxed, and Song Ye's boiling brain cooled down slightly, staring at Shao Yichen on the bed for a while, then he took a step back again, "Take care of your body."
take care.
This is currently the greatest friendly relationship that Song Ye can maintain with him.
Shao Yichen opened his mouth and wanted to ask her if she could write a few words for him to remember, but in a blink of an eye, the person had disappeared outside the door.
It was false to say in his heart not to be lost, but being able to get his daughter to take care of his body made him hold his mouth.
Eighteen years, he finally waited for this greeting in his lifetime.
When he walked out of the room, the servant outside the door was gone, but Dr. Pang in the courtyard hadn't left yet, standing next to a plant on the other side and admiring himself.
Hearing the sound, he looked up and seemed to be asking Song Ye, how was the person inside?
Song Ye walked towards him, and passed by, whispering, "He is awake."
"That's good, hey, the injury he had suffered more than a decade ago already hurt the foundation, and he was forced to transfusion more than a year ago. My old bone was sooner or later broken by him. But this time, hey ..." His complaint only turned into a deep sigh in the end. "He really misses you. Can you come and spend more time with him during this time?"
Dr. Pang knew he had no right to say this, but watching Shao Yichen endure these pains day after day for Song Ye, he couldn't help but want to get some benefits for the last journey of his life.
Song Ye pursed his lips, nodded, and said softly, "Take care of him."
Dr. Pang froze, and by the time the reaction came, there was only the back of the girl who was gone. The slender and straight back walked along the other side of the flower road blooming, full of a beautiful beauty.
A smile slowly rose on his face, his eyes filled with relief.
Girls, in fact, do not look so ruthless in appearance, but are more restrained.
However, at the next corner, when Song Ye saw the slender figure in the middle of the compound, his eyebrows crossed with a trace of coldness.