Ye Weilan returned to Lanze Garden.

Qi Ye handed over a glass of water.

She took a breath and finished drinking, shook her head, and then glanced at the people beside her.

Qi Ye looked at her gently.

Miss Ye felt that her teeth were itchy, so she suddenly leaned over, turned his face, and bit her hard.

After gloriously leaving a few cute tooth marks on the eldest son's beautiful face, Meiren Ye went upstairs to sleep.

Qi Ye twitched the corner of his lips, picked up the drawing board she placed on the table, opened it, and saw camellias that were as gorgeous as fire or as pure as snow, beautiful and pure.

He turned over one by one, his eyes staying on the last painting.

There were flowers on it, and he was lying in the flowers.

It turned out that in her heart, he existed in this image.

Qi Ye's thin lips bent.

The housekeeper was aside, feeling a little sad.

The camellia garden is a taboo for the young master. The wife died there and was buried there. Before her death, she asked the young master to swear that she would not be allowed to visit her grave in this life. He wanted to go, but couldn't, so he asked his lover to go on his behalf.

It may not be that the wife has no intention of letting her daughter-in-law meet her.

The twins walked in from outside, and Ding Ding held the crazy disfigured Ye Mingzhu in her hand, and threw it to the ground with disgust.

Qi Ye's eyes were cold and thin, and his wife would indeed not disappoint people.

"Where is the eldest sister-in-law?" Dangdang asked with a little trembling.

"Mrs. Young lady is tired and sleeping upstairs," asked the housekeeper, "What's wrong?"

Dangdangmo.

Ding Ding was speechless and told the situation again.

Qi Ye stared at Ye Mingzhu with a smile.

"Will she keep going like this?" Dangdang asked.

"If the young lady didn't lift the ban for her, she would continue to live like this worse than death." The knowledgeable old housekeeper also looked a little amazed.

There is a kind of people in this world who are similar to God's darlings. Although their martial power values ​​are extremely different, they can kill people invisibly.

The phone in the hall rang, and the butler glanced at the caller ID: "It's from the Ye family's mansion."

Qi Ye hooked his finger.

The butler handed him the phone.

A gentle and dignified female voice came from inside: "Qi Ye, where is Mingzhu in you?" A questionable tone, a sure tone.

Dingding sneered, stepped forward and kicked Ye Mingzhu hard.

The woman suddenly let out a shrill scream.

"Qi Ye!" The female voice on the phone lost her calmness: "Don't forget, she is your sister!"

Qi Ye said nothing.

Ye Mingzhu's screams never stopped. She trembled and shrank, and kept shouting "Help" and "Don't come over".

"What do you want?" Finally, the woman over there compromised.

Qi Ye's tone was cold: "I will send her back to you," he curled up the corners of his lips coldly: "Of course, it's a broken corpse."

After saying that, Qi Ye hung up the phone.

The butler removed the telephone line.

Dingding lifted Ye Mingzhu down.

...

Ye Weilan was exhausted from his mental power and slept until the night.

She got out of bed in her nightgown, and the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Qi Ye was taking a shower.

A pot of chicken soup was warmed on the table, with a strong fragrance. Ye Weilan touched her flat belly and was so hungry.

She held a spoon to serve soup, and Qi Ye's cell phone rang.

Miss Ye glanced at the number without any notes. She didn't want to worry about it, but it kept ringing. She looked at the bathroom, hesitated for a moment, and pressed the answer button.

A cold voice immediately came from inside, with a completely imperative tone: "Let the pearl beaut immediately!"
Chapter completed!