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Love me tender, Overlord

In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste? Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly! This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun. With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

benkhere · Book&Literature
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Chapter 68

"Sister, I'm sorry, it's all my fault …"

Ye Feng Yu's heart was filled with guilt. If he hadn't pleaded for Ye Tian Kuang, Ye Qing Luo wouldn't have been injured.

Ye Qing Luo didn't blame her brother, she knew her brother's character very well.

She was a person who had transmigrated here, so she didn't have any feelings towards Ye Tian Kuang. Killing him was the same as killing a stranger.

But Ye Fengyu was different.

Ye Tian Kuang treated Ye Feng Yu pretty well, and Ye Feng Yu also treated him with extreme respect.

Naturally, Ye Fengyu didn't want to see her and her father kill each other.

She held Ye Feng Yu's hand and shook her head. "I'm fine. Help me back to the house."

The one in trouble was most likely Ye Tian Kuang.

Her line of sight coldly glanced at Ye Tian Kuang who was lying on the ground.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That smile caused Ye Qing Jian, who had come to support Ye Tian Kuang, to feel her scalp go numb.

Watching Ye Tian Kuang fall unconscious in a pool of blood, Ye Qing Luo felt that the wounds on her body weren't that painful anymore.

Seeking revenge for the smallest grievance was her principle and the rule of survival!

If she didn't have it easy, then Ye Tian Kuang wouldn't have it easy either!

Ye Feng Yu's thoughts were all on Ye Qing Luo at this moment. He immediately and carefully picked up his sister and held her in his arms.

The young boy looked thin and weak, but his strength was not small.

Ye Qing Luo nestled in his arms, looking like a delicate little doll.

A trace of warmth spread in his heart.

The coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated.

What replaced it was a warm smile that she had never shown before.

Ye Qing Luo leaned her head on her brother's shoulder and suddenly felt that her brother had really grown up.

Be it in her previous life or this life, this was the first time that someone had let her lean on his shoulder.

In the room.

Ye Qing Luo leaned against the head of the bed with a pale face, gulping down the medicinal soup that Ye Feng Yu had passed to her mouth.

This medicinal soup was used to treat internal injuries.

She didn't want to drink it at first, but when she saw Ye Feng Yu's worried expression, she could only brace herself and finish the bitter medicinal soup.

She had medicinal pills to treat internal injuries, she had them!

It melted as soon as it entered his mouth. There was no taste at all, and its effects were many times better than this medicinal soup!

However, Ye Feng Yu didn't give her a chance to speak.

After drinking a bowl of medicinal soup, Ye Feng Yu's expression softened a little.

His expression was solemn as he carefully reminded Zi Ling to take good care of Ye Qing Luo.

Then, he left the abandoned courtyard.

Ye Tian Kuang was also seriously injured. It was reasonable for him to go over and take a look.

"Xiao Yu, today's matter has nothing to do with you. If he wants to punish you, just look for me." Ye Qing Luo clutched her chest and stuck her head out to look at him.

Ye Feng Yu's footsteps halted as he turned back and met with Ye Qing Luo's pair of chilly eyes.

He smiled. "I know."

He walked out of the room and had just turned around to close the door when he heard Ye Qing Luo's cold voice.

"You can't just endure everything. If you endure, the other party will step on your head. We are the legitimate sons and daughters of the first wife of the Ye family. If anything happens, Big Sister will take care of it! "

Ye Feng Yu's hand that was about to close the door froze.

After a while, he said nothing and closed the door.

"Young Miss, Young Master knows his limits. You can rest at ease and recuperate." Zi Ling advised.

Ye Qing Luo sighed lightly and raised her hand to stroke her aching eyebrows. "Xiao Yu's personality still needs to be tempered. Only by understanding the fickleness of the world can he truly grow."