She raised her head and looked at the God of war. Her eyes were red and she asked, "you should be the high-level of martial arts in the hot summer. I just want to know, did ye fan he really fall?"

"Please tell me the truth. Is he still alive?"

The words are sad and full of anxiety and grief.

In the face of Qiu Mu orange's questioning, ye Qingtian is silent.

For the first time in the face of a woman's question, this man at the top of power showed such a puzzled and tangled look.

For a long time, the God of war shook his head and sighed.

"Miss Qiu, we really tried our best."

"However, there is still no trace of Ye Fan."

"I'd rather believe that he's just lost contact and will come back soon."

"But I don't want to hide you. According to the clues we have now, we can basically infer that ye Fanta has fallen."

"You mean it's just an inference? In other words, he may still be alive, right? He may not be dead? He is still alive ~ "Qiu Mu orange repeatedly said, once calm and calm girl, but now seems to be a little bit out of shape and crazy.

She kept repeating these words, but tears were also uncontrollably falling.

Ye Qingtian didn't know how to answer. He was silent for a long time. Finally, he turned his back to Qiu Mu orange and said, "Miss Qiu, I don't want to give you unnecessary hope."

"In this world, what is more painful than despair may be waiting and hope without results."

Ye Qingtian said slowly, his words heavy and slow.

Heart, full of self blame and guilt.

At the beginning, if he had not come to invite Ye Fan, all these accidents would not have happened.

To a certain extent, it is his Ye Qingtian who destroyed a happy family.

Perhaps it is the relatives who have no face to face Ye Fan. Ye Qingtian stayed here for a long time and then left.

Before leaving, he left a word for Qiu Mucheng.

"Ye Fan and I are friends."

"If you have any difficulties in the future, go to Yanjing to find me, and I will give you all the help I can."

After leaving Jiangdong, ye Qingtian did not return to Yanjing.

But foot on the sky, across the land of southern Tibet, straight into foreign countries.

No one knows what the purpose of this expedition is?

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on the other side, Lu's family in Jiangbei.

After being sent back to his family, Lu Hua soon woke up after treatment.

After waking up, Lu Hua had no time to recuperate.

When even ran out of bed, straight into the depths of the family, and finally knelt down in front of Lu Songliang, the father of the LV family.

"Granddad, please help me."

"Please help the grandson ~"

Lu Hua knelt down on his knees and sobbed.

There is fear in the words.

"What are you crying for?"

"I, Lu Jia'er Lang, should stand up to heaven and earth."

"What is the proper way to cry?"

"If you have something to say, stand up and say it."

"Don't be flustered. It's a big thing for you, grandfather."

"This summer is so big that there is no one who can't settle the matter with my grandfather."

On the high hall, I think that the old man is hale and hearty.

If you only look at the appearance, it is estimated that no one can see that the old man in front of him is already nearly 80 years old.

At this time, facing his grandson's panic and crying, the old man said calmly.

There is a strong sense of self-confidence and pride in every move.

As a person on the list of masters in the summer, Lu Songliang really has the capital to be proud.