Ye Weilan put the phone aside and began to drink soup slowly.

"Qi Ye, did you listen to me?!"

Ye Weilan was still hungry after drinking a bowl of soup, so she slowly went downstairs, took out a bag of shrimp dumplings from the refrigerator, thought about it, took another bag, and put it in the pot to cook.

By the time she put the dumplings in the bowl, nearly ten minutes had passed.

The people on the phone, from the majesty at the beginning, to the anger and corruption later.

"Qi Ye, if you really dare to do anything to Mingzhu, I will definitely kill you!"

Ye Weilan picked up his mobile phone and said, "Uncle, it is illegal to intimidate, call you to surrender." ”

Then, hung up the phone.

There was a burst of laughter behind him, and Qi Ye leaned against the door, laughing almost straight.

Why did he marry such a living wife?

The dead old man of the Ye family didn't give his nose crooked.

Miss Ye looked at him with big eyes.

Qi Ye walked over to her and sat down.

She asked, "Are you very familiar with the Ye family?" And hatred? ”

Qi Ye nodded.

"Are you cousins with Ye Bing?"

Qi Ye didn't nod or shake his head.

Ye Weilan held his face with both hands, stared at it for three minutes, and then shook his head, almost saying to himself: "Impossible......"

Qi Ye smiled secretly in his heart.

Young couples eat dumplings face to face.

Qi Ye sandwiched all the mushrooms into Ye Weilan's bowl.

"What are you going to do with Ye Mingzhu?"

Qi Ye asked rhetorically, "How does Lan want me to deal with her?" ”

Ye Weilan stared at a dumpling for a while: "I want her to die." ”

Qi Ye's eyes flashed, he looked at Ye Weilan's face, under the orange-yellow light, her clear eyes were like a ghostly tan, staring at a certain point in the void, as if she was remembering something.

"They robbed Ye Bing's things, killed his mother, and killed him, and they still want to live so glamorously, why?" She sneered.

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Lan, you are angry for Ye Bing, why don't you be angry for me?" ”

Ye Weilan was stunned, she blinked, and suddenly raised her hand and gently touched his face: "Qi Ye is good, it doesn't hurt." ”

Qi Ye: "......"

She approached him, put her arms around his neck and rubbed: "You are a man, and you are so powerful, don't worry about children." ”

Qi Ye instantly hugged her: "Men are also human ......"

"But Qi Ye is still alive, but Ye Bing is already dead," her plain white fingertips caressed his face: "If you live, you can have a future, and if you die, you will have nothing." ”

She stubbornly didn't want to forget Ye Bing, this world was too cold, if even she forgot him, that child's life would be really too sad.

Why are you so dead-eyed......

Qi Ye's mood was quite complicated: "Lan's soul dementorship, who did you learn it from?" ”

Ye Weilan lay in Qi Ye's arms and paused: "I had a period of autism when I was a child, and my mother took me to see a lot of psychiatrists and accidentally met someone. ”

"Who?"

"Dover. Perangodo. ”

Qi Ye was really a little surprised, this person is like thunder in human history.

He is known as the smartest madman in the world, the top existence in the field of psychology, and has been on the altar for decades, and no one has ever surpassed him.

Once a thousand people died just by sound.

"Lan is his disciple?"

"No......" Ye Weilan smiled strangely: "I am his ......" The pale pink lips spit out four words: "Research the material." ”