Yes, what is the meaning of her living in this world? No one else who has a broken bone will save her. Ye Ming smiled bitterly. After the explosion in prison that night, her light was completely destroyed. She probably still lives in this world. She just doesn't want that person to rescue her and become meaningless, so she works hard to live a life like the way that person wants her to be.

"But I don't think it's ridiculous at all." Yan Bai grabbed Ye Ming's hand. Her voice was soft and charming, and her palms were warm, transmitting the temperature to Ye Ming. Her eyes were even more focused, with seriousness in her eyes, without any jokes or ridicule.

When Ye Ming saw Yan Bai's expression, his body trembled slightly, and she nodded.

Then the car stopped and parked in front of a villa. It was magnificent, European-style, and looked very grand, making people unable to help but take a few more glances.

Yan Bai is still a little familiar with this villa.

This is Wen Youchen's home.

Ye Ming took Yan Bai out of the car. Ye Ming reached out and unbuttoned the fingerprint lock, and led Yan Bai in. The villa also came with a large yard with many vines and flowers planted inside. It looked very well-maintained, but it was very strange. In the middle of the flowerbed, there was a piece of land empty, and a bulging grave was seen from a distance, with no weed on it, and it was obviously well-maintained.

114 looked at Ye Ming, who was not very good-looking, and he didn't have to think about it. He knew that this must be the tomb of his host. Although his host is still alive, he is still alive. But most of the hosts have seen his tombs many times, so he shouldn't feel anything.

Yan Bai really didn't feel anything. She didn't seem to see that place, but followed Ye Ming into the villa. The lights inside the villa were bright and filled with the fragrance of food. Two people were already sitting on the dining table.

Yan Bai looked over and saw the two people sitting at the dining table, Wen Youchen and Wen Xinsheng.

Wen Xinsheng looks a lot older. Compared with the thin appearance back then, it is just from the sky and the ground. Of course, some of the outlines of his childhood can be vaguely seen. He has a tall figure and looks no less than Wen Youchen. Perhaps because he has experienced a lot when he was a child, he looks extremely mature and already cold. Now he is wearing a junior high school uniform and sitting next to Wen Youchen.

Wen Youchen is still the same, but he is much more mature than before, and still has a bit of freedom and sunshine.

Wen Xinsheng sat next to Wen Youchen. His eyes were soft and he gave Wen Youchen the dishes on the plate. Wen Youchen looked at Wen Xinsheng with a joking look on his face.

"Xinsheng, I heard that there are many girls in the school who write love letters to you? Anyone who likes you? Don't worry, I'm not a scheming person. You can really fall in love at your age." Wen Youchen spoke, and he patted Wen Xinsheng's shoulder with a kind father-looking face.
Chapter completed!