Chapter 1700
"Brother Jiang..."
The boy sobbed softly in the man's arms.
The man said helplessly, "Okay, don't cry, be good."
The young man was still crying, "I'm afraid I'll hurt Brother Jiang..."
"I'm talking nonsense again, okay, go wash your face, let's wash those dishes together."
The boy nodded, went to wash his face, and walked out with the man.
After a while, there was a low-pitched frolic in the yard, and it didn't stop.
Even in such a dangerous and oppressive environment, they are living happily at this moment.
Ye Ziqi ate the watermelon and didn't go out to disturb them.
Although the actions of the two men collided with his young heart just now.
His mind is full of: Is it okay? ? ?
But in my heart, I really like what the man said.
"Love, regardless of gender, I know very well that I love you, and I love you! Whether you are a man or a woman, I love you! I only love you!"
It sounds so good, write it down in a small notebook.
In order not to disturb the happy time of the young couple washing dishes, he ate what he was holding in the cabinet, yawned and fell asleep.
As a result, when more than a dozen helicopters flew here and hovered above his head, Ye Ziqi was still sleeping deeply.
And the man who was sleeping in the master bedroom of the church, who was enjoying torturing the little boy, woke up suddenly when he heard the roar, and had a bad premonition.
There were also terrified screams from outside.
"Master, master is not good!!"
The ladyboy rushed in from the outside, pointing at the orchid outside.
"Big troop, big troop is coming..."
Just as she was speaking, the ladyboy was kicked away by a long slender and straight leg, hit the pillar and passed out directly.
Immediately, a woman with a very strong aura walked in with strides, her whole body was cold and sassy.
The woman only glanced into the room, and was blindfolded by the tall man who followed behind him.
And turned her around, with a deep and powerful voice.
"You go out, I'll ask."
"Okay, as soon as possible."
The woman simply turned around and walked out.
After the man on the bed reacted, he immediately pulled up the quilt to cover his waist with a terrified expression.
"Ye Mohan, why did you come here!"
Ye Mohan looked at the man on the bed, with murderous intent in his cold eyes.
The cold and powerful aura seemed to be able to freeze the entire room. Every step he took, death seemed to be approaching the bed.
The shivering little boys who were hiding in the corner didn't dare to cry anymore, and looked at the approaching man in horror.
Finally, Ye Mohan spoke, his voice sounded like the god of death.
"Yelancheng, you are so courageous! You dare to make up my mind about my son!"
Yelan City is the first son of Ye clan, the number one nobleman in the empire, to be diverted out.
He has the same hobbies as the third youngest of the Ye clan, Ye Xiudeng, but the difference is that Yelan City prefers to play "competitive games" with a group of children.
Many of the islands here are very dense, far away from the Yelan State and the Empire, and also covered by the Yelan City.
And here is the place where Yelan City spends its time!
Yelancheng's expression became even more frightened when he heard the words.
He was still very afraid of Ye Mohan.
Otherwise, they would not return to the Ye Clan for decades, and they would not want to deal with Ye Mohan together with the Ye Clan.
"What your son? I never play with the sons of relatives and friends!"
What he said was righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he was saying how upright he was.
But in fact, he didn't know how many children he had harmed like this.