"No!" Seeing this, fan Zheyun's heart was completely lifted up. He drank softly in his mouth, but he didn't dare to violate Ding Yi's words. He squeezed the orchid dart tightly with his hand. In the thunder of his hand, his skin was punctured and blood flowed out.

"Ah With another roar, fan Zheyun looked up and saw that Hua had thrown away his gun and ran away.

"Hua, I tell you, I will wait for you all the time. The door of Ding's mansion is always open for you!" Ding Yi roars at the back of Hua.

"No, I won't go back. I won't go back to Ding's house. No, I won't!" Hua seems to be afraid to hear Ding Yi's words. When she answers, she covers her ears tightly with two hands and runs in a panic. Several times, she almost falls to the ground.

"Yi, are you ok?" Fan Zheyun rushes into Ding Yi's arms and checks up and down. His heart, beating wildly, has never stopped.

"It's OK. I'll be fine. I said he was my brother. How could he hurt me?" Ding Yi gently stroked fan Zheyun's cheek and said softly, "wife, I'm sorry for worrying you."

"I'm sorry. What do you call me? Wife, right? Is this wife barking for nothing? You are my heart at all. How can I wish to see that you have suffered the slightest damage? " Fan Zheyun said something in his mouth. His small hands beat Ding Yi's chest gently.

"Well, good wife, well, let's go home. I believe Hua will automatically return to our Ding family soon. He was originally a member of our Ding family!" Ding Yi said something and raised his head again, looking in the direction of Hua's departure.

"OK, honey, let's go home!" Ding Yi's peace finally calmed fan Zheyun's heart. He took Ding Yi's arm and turned to walk towards the car. After this turn, he found that the RV, which had made great achievements, had already become a pile of ashes.

"Ah, my husband, my car!" Fan Zheyun holds Ding Yi's arm discontentedly and shakes Ding Yi's hand gently.

"Ha ha, I've forgotten all about it. Well, if it breaks down, it will break down. At that time, I'll buy you a new RV. How about it?" As Ding Yi talks, he looks at fan Zheyun and kisses him gently.

"Good!" Fan Zheyun readily replied, took a bite back on Ding Yi's face, and continued to say, "however, I want you to carry me home!" Fan Zheyun is about to climb towards Ding Yi's back as he talks.

"No, wife, do you want to crush me to death?" Ding Yi exaggerates and looks at fan Zheyun.

"You, what do you mean?" Ding Yi toots his little mouth and asks Ding Yi.

"Haha, it's not because of my credit, you've been fattened, haha!" As Ding Yi spoke, he burst out laughing, "what, Ding Yi, are you not clean up?" Fan Zheyun said threatening words in his mouth, and a small fist raised again.

"Come on, I'm itching on my back. If you want to button it for me, come here, ha ha ha ha!" Ding Yi's mouth is talking, laughing and running towards the distance. Of course fan Zheyun doesn't want to, so he quickly follows and catches up with them. They are chasing each other. Their intimacy is all in this chase.

Just as Ding Yi and fan Zheyun leave, where they have stayed, the ghost face man appears again with a group of people. Looking at their intimate figure, the ghost face man's two hands, holding tightly, the ferocious ghost head on the mask seems to become more terrifying.