Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

I always wanted to find him, but I couldn't find it. There seemed to be no more Yeluchen on the rivers and lakes, but I didn't give up.

I have been looking for more than two years. During these two years, I have met many people who need help. I am cold-hearted and unwilling to help.

But I thought, if Ye Luchen is seriously injured and needs help, what should I do if no one helps?

Therefore, I still showed kindness and helped a lot of people, but the people on the rivers and lakes did not know that I was a witch. They were very grateful to me. In fact, I didn’t want to be grateful. I thought, if Yeluchen needs help, Can someone help me out, just like me.

Later, I built the demon cult. The reason why I established the demon cult was that I couldn’t look down on the orthodox people and kept saying that maintaining justice, but doing sinister and sinister things.

My family is killed by the orthodox confederate, so I am going to call the magic church. I save all those who need help. I also save those who are chased and have blood feuds. The magic church helps revenge.

Of course, the demon also maintained my old business, which is to continue the task of killing people.

I knew Yelvchen again because someone had paid a high price to kill him.

The man who paid a high price turned out to be the brother-in-law of Yeluchen, who was so generous that he gave out ten thousand or two dollars.

I really wanted to kill this person at the time, but I controlled it. After all, he had a blood relationship with Yeluchen. If I killed, Yeluchen might hate me. I don’t want him to hate me..."

Yun Bixue looked at it and seemed to feel the same. It recorded some important things in Yun Suxiao's life. She watched the distress and pain, and her tears flowed down.

Unexpectedly, the ancestors still have such suffering.

"What are you looking at?"

When Yun Bixue heard this voice, an excited spirit stood up, and both the book and the silk cloth were scattered on the ground. She blinked in tears and looked at the person who spoke, but it was Xie Limo.

Isn't he asleep? When she came out, he was sleeping soundly.

She waited two hours after he slept before coming out, thinking she didn't disturb him.

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue's confused eyes, and there were still tears flashing in his eyes, and an anger surged into his heart.

This anger came too quickly, and Xie Limo couldn't hold back for a while. His gorgeous eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and he could be shot into ice **** like a person.

From the beginning, when the two were together, when she was sleeping, she had a habit of always leaning on him involuntarily. Over time, he also used to hold her to sleep.

Later, sometimes, she was not around, and her habits could not be changed. As long as she was not around, his sleep quality would decline.

Of course, that time he went to find his sister, she went to find her mother, he watched her almost shot to himself in front of him, leaving a shadow in his mind.

So at midnight, he felt empty in his arms and couldn't help it. He touched the side of the bed. The cold temperature made him jump in his heart and couldn't help worrying about her.

After all, the old thing is still unsolved, and the Yun family also appeared in the dungeon. At that moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

Unexpectedly, his wife ran here and curled up on the ground to see these things, which made him not angry.

Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo's angry expression and panicked. Today, it seems that he is really angry, not angry, but angry.

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