Maybe sometimes, the entanglement between love and hate is just something that people only have when they are alive. When the moment of real separation, you will finally find that many of the original persistent and entangled entanglements will eventually turn into dust and become insignificant.

"Little Be careful of Ye Ye Ting... " Ye Yaqiang held out his mouth. With the outflow of a large amount of blood, the whole person's face became more and more pale.

Ye Fei was stunned. It seemed that she would remind her to be careful of that woman. She could not think about it. She had to nod her head in a hurry: "I will be careful I will be careful... "

"Jiang Jiang Huiru killed Killing your grandmother The evidence, I put in the blue Blue... " Words have not finished, ye Ya's mouth will again gush out a large amount of blood, dyed red her white teeth.

Ye Ya's eyes began to loose a little bit, and the world gradually became hazy. She seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing out of blood vessels, and could also hear the whole world become silent.

She thought that if she could wake up earlier, if she was not so infatuated with power, if she had not been carried into Ye's house by Jiang Huiru, if she had not been envious of Ye Fei, if she could have turned back early at any time, if

Too many, too many if, but all this can not be over again, in fact, fate has given her a lot of fork in the road, gave her the opportunity to choose again, but she was still fascinated by power and desire, became a sharp weapon in the hands of others, and finally have nothing at all.

She still has a lot of words to say, a lot of unwilling and complaining, still owe a lot of people a sorry, also want to see Jiang Huiru again, ask her why?

But she knew it was too late It's too late

Even though she struggled hard, she could not say more things after all. She had been holding Ye Fei's hand and slipped quietly, hitting the floor with a crisp crash sound.

"Yaya Elegant Ye Fei looks at her that pair of eyes full of unwilling, can't help but burst into tears.

Her eyes are as beautiful as an hour. Even though she has gone through the complicated affairs of the world, at this moment, her eyes are as pure as a Wang Qingquan.

It's just a pity that fate may not give everyone a chance to start over again, and not all people who realize their mistakes have time to make a new start.

Just like Ye ya, she fought all her life, but in the end, what happened?

Ye Fei knelt down on the floor and cried. She really didn't know why she was so sad. Maybe it was just because she brought a glass of water when she was thirsty. Maybe it was just because she patted her small hands when she had a nightmare. Maybe it was just because she stood side by side with her on the family photo she drew.

Once those as tarsal maggot disgust and hatred, eventually with the withering life also gradually turned into dust, replaced by once warm, those beautiful memories will forever and forever stay in their own memory.

Ye Fei slowly stretched out her hand to help her close her eyes, and said in a soft voice, "don't worry, I will take good care of Hanwen. I will treat him as if I've come out. You can rest assured..."

I don't know if it's because of hearing Ye Fei's words that ye Ya finally closed her eyes. After more than 20 years of entanglement with her, she still quietly passed away in such a small room.