The Proud Ugly Girl's Addicted Foolish Husband

Chapter 290
The sharp eyes pierced the bottom of Ye Que's heart, and when he came back to his senses, Ye Que looked at Xue Qianbai expressionlessly and said, "You are welcome." Then he continued, "The ghost will try to find it." Look. I don’t mind if I can’t find it again and come to me again.”

For some reason, he was looking forward to seeing this woman helplessly and even bark her teeth and claws.

"You, damn it."

"boom."

Xue Qianbai's gaze was fixed on the eyes of the person below him, and his fist struck straight at the face of the person below him. When he was about to approach Ye Que's face, he suddenly turned a corner and hit the ground straight.

A crystal clear drop fell on Ye Que's face.

"Why? Why? Why do you treat the things I care about as a trifle?" With the bloody fingers on the skin, he lifted the clothes on Ye Que's chest and shouted loudly, "Why!"

Immediately, Xue Qianbai stood up quickly, and glanced lightly at Ye Que who was lying on the ground stunned, "What do you care about with someone like you who treats killing people as a joke and getting married as a joke."

Ye Que sat up and touched the spot that was still hot.Then he looked at the somewhat depressed white figure walking forward, there was an indescribable sadness in his eyes.As a killer, why can she have such hot feelings.

However, within a few steps, the white figure fell to the side.

Ye Que quickly caught the white figure that was about to make close contact with the ground, frowned slightly, and murmured softly, "I have a fever." Then he quickly picked up the white figure and disappeared at the intersection.

In the simple house, Ye Que stared fixedly at the lying on the bed, his complexion was flushed, a wet towel was placed on his forehead, and the feverish snow was pale.

"Wait for me, I will definitely find you."

"wait for me……"

"You must wait for me..."

To make a killer, even a powerful killer, think about and be emotional, that person must be not easy!And who is it that has such a blessing?
Ye Que turned his head out of the window, and the inside changed from turbulent waves to dryness and dead silence in an instant.What about him?Does anyone miss him?

Then Ye Que evoked a self-deprecating smile...

Every time he closes his eyes, the events of that night flash in his mind, the nightmare of being unable to breathe and speak...

Look up and look at the sky.Perhaps, no effect is the best effect...

Living like a walking dead, death is not a kind of relief.

However, if you don't pull a few backs before you die...

After death, I probably won't feel at ease!Ye Que's whole body exuded an icy aura of death.

"Squeak!" The door opened, and the moment the door opened, Ye Que had already recovered.

"Come on, young master Ye, the old woman has already boiled your daughter-in-law's medicine."

Ye Que stood up and took the medicine from the gray-haired old woman who was walking towards him, "Thank you, mother-in-law. My wife and I have caused you trouble, I'm really sorry."

A faint and pleasant voice came out of Ye Que's mouth.

"Look, what Young Master Ye said, it's the old woman's luck that two people who are more beautiful than immortals have come to the old woman's house."

"Ah."

A muffled hum came from the shabby old bed, and the old woman looked at the bed, "Master Ye, your wife seems to be waking up. The old woman won't clean up your little couple."

After finishing speaking, the old woman walked out of the room with slow steps.

(End of this chapter)