She didn't think much about it. Qi Ye's identity was mysterious, probably to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

After Ye Weilan went to school, Zero reported: "Young Master, someone has brought it."

Qi Ye turned around and walked out of the hall, and soon came to a secret basement, a person was locked up in the black cell.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with dirty hair and stubborn hair, muddy eyes, gloomy face, and deep dark circles.

"His name is Chen Lin, he is a serial murderer. He has killed thirteen people in total. Ten are women. He likes to harass and stalk single women. After they have mentally collapsed, they are using perverted means to kill them. Because the means of committing the crime are very clever, the police have never found any evidence." Zero-11 reported the information found.

When Chen Lin saw Qi Ye, he was really frightened. This man was the monarch who came out of the dark night. Unlike the group of policemen, he didn't need so-called evidence to do things.

Qi Ye's eyes were as dark as abyss without any emotion: "Who gave him the young lady's phone call?"

"It's so soft."

Qi Ye turned around and walked out, behind him was Chen Lin's scream in horror.

Ye Weilan and Tang Xiaochi became famous in one fight. An Yirou was hospitalized, and all the students involved in the fight were demerited.

Ye Weilan was specially called to the office by the teacher for teaching, but before leaving, the director patted her on the shoulder and said earnestly: "But don't worry too much. If you win a big prize this year, this punishment should be withdrawn."

Ye Weilan laughed out two shallow liwans: "Thank you, teacher, I will work hard."

After leaving the teaching building, Tang Xiaochi carried two bags and rushed over when he saw her: "Hurry up, it's too late."

After the opening ceremony, there is a dinner party. There is no accident and every student must attend.

Another night with bright lights and charming lights.

Ye Weilan was wearing a sapphire blue dress, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face. She sat quietly in her seat, looking at Tang Xiaochi who was inflamed in the dance floor.

Many male classmates came to ask her to dance, but they were all politely rejected without exception.

From childhood to adulthood, she only had one dance partner.

Qin Yu.

The elegant and cold boy, her childhood playmate, promised that he would marry her when he came back from the United States.

Unfortunately, fate is cruel, and she can never wait for him anymore.

In the past, she always wondered when the good man would return. In just half a month, she was full of fear of their reunion.

How should she tell him the fact that she is married?

How should she face his sad and questioning eyes?

Ye Weilan felt aching in his heart. Seeing Tang Xiaochi coming over, he hurriedly picked up a glass of red wine and poured it down to cover up the moisture in his eyes.

Tang Xiaochi exclaimed: "Oh my God, Lanlan, are you actually drinking?"

No matter how they make trouble on weekdays, she doesn’t even want to dip a little beer, but she actually drinks red wine today?

Ye Weilan was so anxious that she coughed so hard that she was choking, and she burst into tears: "I... didn't pay attention for a while..."

As she drank a glass of red wine, her face turned red quickly, her eyes blurred, and she began to get confused.

Tang Xiaochi held her and said, "No, you're drunk like this?"

This girl is even more beautiful than the ancient ladies. There is a reason why she doesn’t drink wine.

Seeing that she was drunk, Tang Xiaochi was about to help Ye Weilan out.
Chapter completed!