It seems that since a long time ago, someone has been hiding in the dark to observe him. In the past few years, he was busy dealing with the God of Death and the Holy See, ignoring many details. Now he has gradually discovered many unusual clues...

There are many things that may not be willing to do according to Ou Ruoqinghan and the God of Death.

Qi Ye's mind changed very quickly, Yeyan's eyebrows were condensed, and his tone was extremely soft: "Lan, calm down and listen to me."

Ye Weilan struggled in his arms, cried and shouted: "I don't want to listen. I just want my daughter, Qi Ye, you can save Xiaoxue, please..."

"Xiaoxue will definitely come back safely!" Qi Ye held her thin jaw. Her delicate face was very small, as small as his palm, and her lips were pale without any blood. He looked deeply into her crystal eyes, and her tone was soft and cold: "Lan, I swear with my life that our daughter will definitely return to you!"

Ye Weilan looked at him blankly. His dark eyes were like the clear starry sky. His charming face exuded a rare feeling of fatigue, cold and ruthless, and infinite tenderness...

Ye Weilan suddenly shivered, her reason seemed to have returned, her pale face turned whiter than snow, a layer of fear surged in her eyes, and she grabbed his hand: "Don't swear with life! Qi Ye, it's me that's bad. I shouldn't make trouble with you. Don't say that you would scare me to death like you did just now..." She trembled with a fragile expression: "Qi Ye is more important than anyone else. Without Qi Ye, I wouldn't be able to survive. I have lost my daughter. I must not lose my husband..."

A hint of heartache flashed through Qi Ye's eyes: "Okay, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

Ye Weilan hugged him and leaned in his arms and sobbed quietly.

Dawn passed and the sky finally dawned.

The two planes were almost left outside the villa. Perlangodo and Qin Nuo had just walked back and looked over together.

The first plane came down was an old man with a gloomy face, wearing a black Tang suit, with a carved crutch in his hand, and his eyes were sharp. Especially at this moment, he exuded a storm that was about to come, which looked very scary.

Three people walked down the second plane, a handsome man in white clothes, a beautiful man in a delicate red dress, and a little boy in black and carved pink jade.

This combination makes people inexplicably say the words "family three" appear in their minds.

The first one is the old man of the Ye family whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He heard that his granddaughter, whom he had been looking forward to, had someone kidnapped. The old man could not sit there and came over overnight with a plane.

The second one is Yi Sa, Ye Yan, and Xiao Yechen who also received the news.

The moment Perrangodo saw Ye Yanna, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Ye Weilan and Qi Ye walked down side by side when they heard the movement.

When Mr. Ye saw his grandson, he raised his crutch and smashed Qi Ye without saying a word, and his eyes were furious.

The black crutch carried the sound of the wind and smashed it down on Qi Ye's shoulder without any mercy.

Qi Ye stood there, not dodging or avoiding.

"Don't hit Qi Ye!" Ye Weilan suddenly flashed and blocked Qi Ye.

"Mommy!" Xiao Yechen let out a worried exclaim.
Chapter completed!