Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times - Chapter 305

Chapter 305 Paintings In Stone Houses
Jin Yue’s eyes widened as she held the man’s collar and asked, “What did you say?”

The other party looked at her with a panicked expression and said with a trembling voice, “We just received news that the Sect Master had already arrived two days ago …”

Jin Yue’s eyes froze. Why did he suddenly come over? Shouldn’t he stay up there and reorganize the forces of the Dragon Gate?

Jin Yue raised her head to look at the full moon above her head. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something. She threw the other party to the ground and stared at him coldly. “Where is he now?”

The man felt a chill run down his spine when she stared at his back and said truthfully, “The Sect Master didn’t let us reveal his whereabouts, and … he lowered Miss Jin’s authority …”

“Impossible!” Jin Yue interrupted him, her tone filled with disbelief.

She had done so much for him, how could Ye Qianmo unreasonably lower my authority?

The man lying on the floor raised his head and carefully looked at Jin Yue. His eyes were filled with panic, and he wanted to say something but stopped. “Sect Leader, Sect Leader, he already knows that we’re going to kill Ye Youran … He’s very angry …”

“He knows?” Jin Yue asked coldly. She couldn’t help but laugh softly, but the laughter sounded a little sad.

“He knew that I wanted to kill Ye Youran, so he gave down my authority! He had always protected that woman like that, whether it was three years ago or three years later …”

“Ye Qianmo said he was going to execute me? Did he say he was going to execute me?”

Jin Yue looked at her confidant angrily, as if she could not suppress the emotions in her heart. She turned around and raised her fists, fiercely smashing down on the steel rack. With a bang, the steel instantly turned into scrap.

Everyone in the room looked at her in fear. They all knew that Jin Yue had listened to Ye Qianmo. At the same time, they knew very well that Ye Qianmo had personally given the order not to attack that woman called Ye Youran. Otherwise, they would have killed her without warning.

“The Sect Master is not going to execute Miss Jin.” The man said in panic. After all, Jin Yue did not hurt the woman in the slightest. “However, the Sect Master has already ordered Miss Jin to leave the restricted area immediately.”

Jin Yue clenched her fists tightly and remained silent for a moment. At least, he did not execute her.

She felt bitter in her heart. The reason why she had become like this was because of him.

In order to save him, she would become a living dead person without perception and furious.

“Tang Yi, you only have her in your heart, because you were worried about her before you died …”

If I really did attack that woman, you would kill me without mercy, right? !

“Miss Jin, the people sent by the Sect Master will be here soon to take you out of the restricted area. What should we do now?” The man on the other side handed over the urgent documents in his hand.

Jin Yue opened the file and quickly glanced at it, “Where is he now? Speak quickly!”

“Underground Palace!”

Underground palace? Jin Yue’s eyes froze. You actually went to the underground palace …

…

The night was dense, and two figures quickly sneaked into one of the small stone houses.

Ling Yue looked around and lowered his head to stroke the dusty table. “This house was empty for a while.”

Ye Youran was standing in the living room of the house. The stone house was very simple and crude. A small kitchen was connected to the living room. There were only a few wooden chairs and round tables in the furniture. There was an old-fashioned firewood stove on the other side of the kitchen.

However, Ye Youran felt that the layout of the house was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before. He walked to a small compartment on the right. Inside was a wooden bed. The blankets and pillows on the bed were stacked neatly.

Ye Youran continued to walk inside. Ling Yue followed closely behind her. Suddenly, Ling Yue seemed to be stimulated by something. His body trembled slightly and he stood stiff.

Ye Youran turned around and saw that his expression was a little strange. He raised his head and looked at his gaze. His eyes couldn’t help but widen slightly, and his voice was shocked, “This … these sketches …”

The pencil sketches were neatly placed on a cabinet at the corner of the bed, covered with a transparent plastic film, as if someone was worried that the dust would dirty them, and one was still on the easel.

However, the sly woman on the easel smiled brightly … “Is this me?” Ye Youran’s voice trembled slightly.

These sketches were very realistic. The lines delicately outlined every tiny movement of the woman in the portrait. Looking at it like this, there was a vivid feeling. The painter must be very careful. He understood the woman in the portrait so well that he could outline her vividly.

Ling Yue did not say anything. When his gaze met these sketches, a trace of guilt flashed across his eyes. It was not the first time he had seen these sketches.

Today, three years ago, or even more so … That man always had such a nice girl who quietly outlined the girl he had been burying in his heart.

Ye Youran stretched out his hand and gently touched the sketch with his fingertips, “Tang Yi?” She whispered the name in a low voice.

It was him. This little stone house. He used to live here.

Ever since the A. I. Chip was removed from Ling Yue’s neck, his memory had gradually recovered. However, at this moment, he really wanted to forget about the handsome man who always had a faint smile on his face, a gentle breeze, and indifference to everything.

She was the girl he had always guarded, but she didn’t dare to approach …

Ling Yue turned around and looked out of the window. He stared at the big house in the middle of the room in the distance. His gaze became a little complicated. “Ye Qianmo is Tang Yi … He won’t hurt you …”

Tang Yi would never hurt her. He had already known this when he was very young.

The boy who was born with an incurable disease, Tangs’s eldest grandson, sat quietly and quietly in a corner. He looked at the little girl who was crying very sadly under the big tree from afar. He stopped drawing with his brush and looked at her indifferently, but did not approach her.

She watched quietly until the little girl stopped crying until she left … However, the woman who made the little girl cry also cried miserably on the same night.

The next day, he still came to the same place and waited for her. Only when he saw that the little girl had forgotten her sadness from yesterday and was playing with her other little companions, laughing heartlessly and heartlessly, did he pick up the pencil again and describe it carefully.

“Ling Yue.” Ye Youran approached him with small steps, reached out to hold his large hand and whispered his name.

Ling Yue suddenly regained his senses and lowered his head to look at her. Under the moonlight, the corner of Ye Youran’s lips rose slightly. His clear eyes contained a pure smile. He turned to look at the woman on the easel. He couldn’t help but close his eyes and suppress the indescribable sour feeling in his heart.

But his big hand clenched her even harder. His voice was firm and solemn, “Ye Youran, you are mine.”

The silver moonlight landed on his cold face. Ye Youran could see the dark surge in his azure pupils, as well as a trace of guilt.

She took a step forward and wrapped her arms around the tall man in front of her. Her face was buried in his chest, “Ling Yue, if he was Tang Yi, then he definitely wouldn’t blame you … Tang Yi, he’s the gentlest and most tolerant person in the world …”

It wasn’t just Ling Yue’s fault that year. Ye Youran didn’t know how to explain that matter, but she was very sure that if Ye Qianmo really was Tang Yi, then he definitely wouldn’t hurt her or anyone else.

Tang Yi always chose to forgive everything.

She stood on tiptoe and lightly kissed the man on the forehead. Ye Youran was not used to the heavy atmosphere. She laughed softly, “Ling Yue, we still need to find our son.”

He was somewhat stunned. He had always been reluctant to mention this name to her. At this moment, he looked at her with a calm smile and felt somewhat relieved and happy in his chest.

Ling Yue reached out to stroke her face and pinched her. His voice was low and trembling with an unclear meaning, “You don’t know, those two little fellows have been thinking about you all these years …” And me.

…

“You lied to me!” At this moment, a childish voice was filled with anger, “Bad man! Bad man! You lied to me!”

Ling Yiye suddenly jumped, his small body hanging on Ye Qianxun’s body, his short hands wrapped around his neck, and his small teeth gritted down on his shoulders mercilessly.

“I want my mommy! I want to go back!” Ever since Little Dumb Kid found out that Ye Qianxun was spouting nonsense, he had been making trouble with Ye Qianxun. It felt like Ye Qianxun had hidden his mother from him.

Ye Qianxun frowned. He had ambushed him many times in the past few days, and his shoulder was already covered in wounds. He reached out and picked him up. “Have you had enough! Even if Ye Youran is not in the underground palace, we still don’t know where she is!”

“Bad guy!” Ling Yiye didn’t care about that much, anyway, Ye Qianxun had already been acknowledged as the number one enemy by him.

Ye Yinuo picked up Ling Yiye, who was struggling with his four limbs, and quietly comforted him, “Little fool, be good. We will only stay here for two days and continue to help find your mommy.”

Ling Yiye was hugged by Ye Yinuo, and his small body shifted slightly in disgust. He jumped onto the ground and ran to his brother’s side, drooping his head, looking extremely wronged and pitiful.

Leng Xiao looked at Ye Qianxun with great heartache. He turned around and angrily scolded him, “Don’t say nonsense if you don’t know. Do you have a conscience? Such a young child, you actually have the nerve to deceive their innocent hearts!”

“Father, I was bitten to the point of leaving a scar!” Ye Qianxun turned around and glared angrily at the two adorable treasures.

Seeing their little faces swollen with anger, they were on the verge of death, and they wanted to continue complaining, but in the end, he swallowed them up.

He raised his head awkwardly to look at the full moon. The moonlight shone down, causing the dark night to shine with a faint light.

“Hmph! Ye Youran is fine. I really don’t understand why you guys just like her. She’s too troublesome. She’s just a troublemaker!”

“I forbid you to call me Mommy!” Little Demon Ling Yiyao, who had always been calm, suddenly pounced towards Ye Qianxun with his small body. His small fist directly aimed at his crotch and gave him a fierce punch.

“Ow! You … you wait for me.” Ye Qianxun’s waist was so painful that he couldn’t even stand up. He covered his crotch with both of his hands, and his handsome face turned ashen.

Leng Xiao and Ye Yinuo were stunned for a second before laughing out loud.

“Dumbfounded … you really have foresight … Hahaha, Ye Qianxun, anyway, you don’t need that thing for the rest of your life. It doesn’t matter if you’re crippled … Hahaha …”

Ling Yiyao still glanced angrily at Ye Qianxun’s enemy. Her little face snorted arrogantly and said proudly, “My mommy taught me that!”