'He is not Qian'er.'
In the bedroom, Yuan Meng was a foot away from Ye Qian as his blood stopped pouring from his orifices like before.
This was so sudden that Yuan Meng didn't even have the chance to see what was really happening to Ye Qian.
And the moment she looked at Ye Qian worse eyes seemed to have opened now.
Only one thought rang in her mind like an alarm.
'He is not Qian'er!'
Even though the face and body appeared to be that of Ye Qian's, his eyes seemed completely void of the light that Ye Qian would usually have.
And who would know this clearly than Yuan Meng who knew Ye Qian closely enough?
Ye Qian's eyes were also the same shade of red but they didn't seem to have any kind of emotion.
Though one would think that he was angry Yuan Meng felt none like that at all.
'Qian'er has the same eyes when he lost control, but I can't sense him at all, much less sense him there is no emotion in his eyes.'
Yuan Meng's heart tightened with fear and anguish as she thought of another chance.
'Could it be that Qian'er has lost complete control and he fell into a state of comatose?'
Just as she thought Ye Qian's red eyes turned to her and peered into her eyes.
'Did he recognize me?'
Yuan Meng had just thought when she felt a hand on her neck.
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She started coughing as she felt the hand on her neck tighten.
She now understood what was going on, whatever it was, it was trying to kill her.
"Mumma!"
Seeing Ye Qian's hand on Yuan Meng's neck and Yuan Meng starting to choke, Little Qiqi cried out aloud while wanting to go and her mother.
But Ning Wei held her.
"What is happening to him, it seems like yesterday, is he losing his sanity due to anger again?"
Ning Wei muttered as she tried to stop Little Qiqi from running to Ye Qian.
If what she had thought was true, then letting Little Qiqi go near Ye Qian would be a very bad choice and she would get harmed instead.
"Dad, don't... please leave mom."
Xiao Ya also started crying seeing such a scene happening in front of her.
It was just today that she had found her Mom and now she was being held by her neck by her Dad.
She was afraid and even sad.
"Qian'er is this what you want?"
Yuan Meng mumbled lightly as a drop of tear started to fall down the corner of her eyes and it went to her lips.
Yuan Meng face started to look pale as she was about to fall unconscious.
She was not sad or angry at Ye Qian for whatever was happening, she understood that there was something wrong or Ye Qian would never even dream of doing something like this.
She knew that the person who was strangling her was not her Qian'er but someone else.
Because Ye Qian would never do something like this, much less when he had found her after so many years of missing her.
He was the person whom she believed her life on and had promised to be with and now that he was not there then there was no use of her living as well.
But she still had something she cared about more than her life.
"Qiqi."
With tears in her eyes, Yuan Meng turned to her daughter who was crying non-stop while trying to struggle from Ning Wei's hands.
"Mumma, what is happening to Papa, why is he doing this to you?"
The little girl muttered while tears constantly fell down her eyes.
"It's not you Papa who is trying to hurt me, Qiqi, don't get angry at him for this."
With her consciousness blacking out and unable to see anything clearly Yuan Meng muttered lightly.
She didn't want the little girl to think that it was Ye Qian who had shared her.
She knew that if Ye Qian was conscious and not in a state like such he would not be doing something like this much less in front of the little girls who were watching everything.
She glanced at Ning Wei with an ardent look and then turned to Ye Qian who was looking at her with his eyes narrowed and head tilted.
"I know my Qian'er won't do this to me."
"If this is how it ends, then I am still happy that I was able to meet you, love."
She mumbled and closed her eyes, the last bit of consciousness faded and all she would hear was the voices of the little girls who were crying.
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Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMeanwhile, all this happened in the real world.
In Ye Qian's dantian.
The black chains had started to strangle Ye Qian's consciousness with even more power.
"Qian'er is this what you want?"
A light voice entered into his consciousness and Ye Qian's consciousness started to tremble.
"Mengmeng, what are you doing to my Mengmeng."
With a loud roar Ye Qian's consciousness called out and it tried to struggle.
There were a set of cold eyes staring at Ye Qian's consciousness while it was surrounded by the chains and as they tried to subjugate it.
They appeared to be inanimate and were made of just the red smoke that the God Asura Scripture was releasing as the chains continued to come out of the letters of WRATH.
"If you dare to do anything to her, I sweat to never let you have a way through this."
Ye Qian's consciousness roared once again.
He was able to hear the cry of the three little girls trying to beg him to stop doing something.
And Ye Qian knew that this scroll was making him to something which he would never dare phantom.
And the intensity that Little Qiqi was crying for Yuan Meng made Ye Qian even more anxious as he tried to struggle from the chains which had started to tighten around his consciousness while trying to take over his body.
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