Ye Weilan slowly took his own ideas and brought the bowl into Ye Yan's room.

I don’t know if this girl was injured or something, but she hasn’t left the room many days.

When Ye Weilan went, she was leaning on the bed in a daze, lowering her head, her eyes were blank, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

The killer was very alert, but she had walked to her and did not see the girl coming back to her senses.

Ye Weilan raised her hand and pressed her shoulder.

Ye Yan was startled and turned to a gentle smiling face: "Are you thinking about Yi Sa?"

Ye Yanji blinked slowly: "It seems that I can't say it's not."

Ye Weilan sat down beside her, holding her face in both hands: "Well... how are your injuries?"

"Okay 80% of it, there is no problem with killing and setting fire."

Ye Weilan clapped his hands: "That's right, get up and have a meal, and do me a favor when you're done."

There was no room for rejection at all. Ye Yan was pulled out of the quilt by her, put on her coat, and finally pulled out.

Qi Ye sat at the dining table and looked up at the two girls walking in side by side.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

This scene brings people a great visual shock. The two beautiful girls with almost the same temperament as tens of thousands of people, which are more similar than most identical twins. This is a very rare coincidence.

If Qi Ye hadn't known his wife too much, he might have admitted his mistake.

Are these two girls really okay?

But Yi Sa dragged out the bones of Ye Yan's parents from the coffin and tested them. Such ironclad evidence was as strong as a mountain, and there was no room for doubt at all.

Ye Weilan took Ye Yan and sat down at the dining table, and smiled and picked up food and served soup for her: "What I do is physical work in a while, and eating more will make you stronger."

Qi Ye glanced at him. In the past, only he and the two little radish heads in his family could enjoy this treatment. Well, now there is one more person.

"Qi Ye." Ye Weilan bit his chopsticks and looked at him. His expression could tell at a glance that he was making a bad idea.

Young Master Qi slowly put down his chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief gracefully and wiped his hands: "Tell me."

"That old witch is so arrogant and domineering. I want to teach her a lesson. Is it OK?"

Meiren Qi raised her eyebrows: "Tell me, look."

Beauty Ye smiled and said, "I'm going to apologize to her later, and I took the opportunity to slap her for more than a dozen or twenty times. After that, I refused to admit it and let her eat coptis chinensis. It would be best if I was so angry that I didn't have enough strength, so I could only come."

Ye Yan: "..." What a tough revenge!

Qi Ye looked at his wife with admiration. This straightforward and speechless method was only thought of by his wife, the little weird guy, but it was indeed very useful.

"Go." As soon as the young master opened his mouth, he instigated his little wife to poke the hornet's nest to his heart's content.

A trace of extreme coldness flashed through the man's eyes. An old woman who was unwilling to rest assured should have entered the coffin early!

After receiving approval from her husband, Ye Weilan looked forward to seeing Ye Yan: "Yan Yan, can you hit a woman?"

Ye Yan nodded: "Yes."

"Can you hit the old man?"

“…This depends on the specific situation…”

Ye Weilan thought for a while: "It's just a sarcastic, vicious and domineering old witch who is full of evil and vicious, and is obsessed with profit. Whatever you think of is damn it!"

Ye Yan curled her lips coldly: "I'll help you do her directly!"
Chapter completed!