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He propped up a face of anger and shouted, I don’t care about your health, but you made my daughter come back after so many years and didn’t even look at it. Is that reasonable?

Calm down, my father-in-law. I was just about to leave when my father-in-law touched Ye Chen. Hehe laughed
Yes, Chen Er is going to see Rou Er. This child is really painful. Wang Wenshu pities the way.
Hum, that’s more like it. It takes a long time to mutter, and my face is strong and my anger is fading away, and my heart is full of concern.
Ye San, go and prepare the carriage.
Chapter 54 Water tender heart
Ye Chenhua drove to Huajia by car, and if not, the crowd would jam the street.
Che Hua Zhen Tian took one look at Ye Chen’s refusal to leave the wooden wheelchair and could not help but ask Xiao how on earth did you come back to life? You really chopped the wind and the rising sun with your own hands.
In those days, I heard all over the mainland and saw countless people with my own eyes. Now, in retrospect, he still can’t believe that he spent half a day knowing Ye Chenren. It’s so hard to believe.
It’s better to come back than how to come back. Actually, it doesn’t matter. Ye Chen replied casually, and then his eyes turned to a melancholy state. It was true that I killed him, but I came back to life. Since the sky is full of me, I will let this day change accordingly.
(of weather) change
The insipid sound made Hua Zhen’s heart thump.
I feel the same as Ye Wei. Ye Chen has made him feel very different three years ago. His body is weak today, but he vaguely releases a kind of temperament that makes him feel scared. Seeing that he doesn’t seem to want to explain more, the vague statement just now is his limit. He resisted asking again and turned to be vicious. The most important thing is to keep your life. Do you know how many people have been hurt by your death? I really want to tear down your bones if you can’t stand the toss now.
I smiled and nodded at Bai Yechen. No one took my life after I was relieved.
The sound is still dull, but there is a huge letter flower released from the bottom of my heart, and my heart is even more puzzled. What happened to him in these three years? What did he realize by wandering about life and death?
Ye Chen didn’t let Ning Xue’s pupil follow him, but let them stay with Ye Shuiyao. The carriage Hua Zhentian pushed the wheelchair into the door with one hand. His technique was impossible, but he shook the wheelchair Ye Chen so carefully and gently. Just as he entered the flower family’s eyes, he brushed it. Ye Chen’s eyes widened and his mouth was wide open, but because Hua Zhentian was on the side, these people just dared not say a word.
Hua Zhentian has been pushing Ye Chen to the front of the soft door of Huashui, knocking on the door, shouting at the lovely daughter, then pushing the door handfuls of Ye Chen in, and then hurriedly creeping the door and walking for more than ten meters before he breathed a long sigh of relief and whispered, Great, son. Have you seen it? The day has sent back our daughter’s happiness.
Hua Shuirou is 19 years old this year. She is no longer the girl who was still childish and shy. Her soft hair has been tied up behind her head. Even her casual dress is no longer like an unmarried girl who is waiting for her family, but it is like a young woman who lives at home. But the tenderness in the deep bones remains unchanged, and even her figure is still so delicate and petite.
At this time, she was in a well-made thick coat embroidered with her own pattern, and her eyes were full of sadness and faintly with a touch of sadness and joy. She looked up and looked at Ye Chen with guilt and cherish her eyes. Her mind fell from her hands and then slipped from her legs.
She was stupid, her mind turned white, and all she could see was Ye Chen’s figure in front of her eyes. Then even his figure became foggy, and her vision became blurred and blurred until the world in front of her eyes was no longer colored.
She just fainted before the huge impact.
When she woke up, she snuggled up in a person’s arms and nose, and she dreamt about the smell of a man. She looked up at his eyes and reached out to touch his face and gently said, am I dreaming? Even if I dream, every time I see my husband in my dream, it will be my heart. I hope this dream will wake up and never end.
Ye Chen put her hand on her face and said softly with pity and pain, of course it’s not a dream. I don’t want to give up my little softness and secretly came back. I came back too late and made you suffer too much injustice. In the dream, there was no sound, no feeling and no smell. You must hear me, touch my body and smell my breath, right?
In the soft room of flowers, there was a wave of tears and a landslide. She cried too much and too mournfully, and she went far away. Most people in the flower yard could hear clearly. This lady, who is usually extremely soft, didn’t know how many sad tears she had accumulated before she could release this piercing, heartbreaking and crying flower. It was painful and comfortable in her heart, that is, she didn’t cry so mournfully when she first got the news of Ye Chen’s death. He hammered his chest and glared at those people who stayed there. He shouted that she would work for me all the time. Go to Xiaosan and call the old man for me
After yelling at him, he hurried to the hospital because he had the heart to listen to his daughter cry again because of his positive law
Come on, don’t cry. Do you want to break your husband’s heart? Ye Chen’s hand touched her face with water. He looked at me and just dipped his hand in the water and smiled. I am so soft and crying. It must be made of water.
Hua Shuirou kept crying. She was too sad and heartbroken to release her crying. Ye Chen spoke until she hugged him in his arms and cried for a long time. She was tired of crying for a long time. With the release of too many tears, her crying gradually subsided, but her mouth still whimpered like a child from time to time, and her delicate shoulders were constantly stirred up.
My eyes were red with tears, my face was stained with tears, and my clothes were wet with tears. Even my strength seemed to vent with tears, and my body was soft and I wanted to lean on him and never get up again.
The man who makes you cry is the biggest villain in the world. Ye Chen endured heartache and wiped her face a little bit. Tears soon wetted all the sleeves.
No, she sobbed. He argued that he was the best person in the world.