Qi Ye took it over, pressed it open, and sure enough, he saw an unfamiliar number.

It must have been the Grim Reaper.

He looked down at Ye Weilan: "Call Bai Yi immediately and call Bai Yi back." ”

"Yes."

The people in the room withdrew like a stream, and Qi Ye squatted down and stared into her eyes: "Lan." ”

Ye Weilan looked at him, as if he didn't look at him, his eyes were full of fear.

That damn old bastard!

He could be sure that Ye Weilan was not only frightened, but also very likely to be hypnotized to some extent by the Grim Reaper through the voice.

She has always avoided the dark memories of her childhood, which can even be said to be the most terrifying node in her life.

Death is going to bring her back?

also deliberately reminded her of those horrific memories of her childhood, why?

What kind of thoughts did he have for Ye Weilan?

If he loves Qin Yuling deeply, he shouldn't be treated so cruelly to the daughter who is almost exactly the same as her, even if she is not his own!

At this moment, Qi Ye hated Qin Yuling, and the pain of Ye Weilan's life was all brought by that woman!

It doesn't matter, it's just eccentric.

Qi Ye looked at her pale face, the blue blood vessels on her plain white wrist could be seen clearly, he suddenly began to flip through Ye Weilan's mobile phone, found the three words "old pervert", and pressed it without hesitation.

It took a while for that side to connect.

Perangodo's languid and smiling voice came from within: "Hi, angel, missed me?" ”

Qi Ye slammed out a sentence with his head and face: "Lan has hit the soul dementorship of the god of death, help her untie it immediately!" ”

Pei Lan paused for a moment, and then aggrieved: "You are so fierce......"

Qi Ye put the phone in Ye Weilan's hand and said softly; "Lan, you're an old pervert."

Ye Weilan's mind kept replaying a scene, the black coffin, the man's terrifying eyes, and a terrifying feeling of suffocation coming from his neck......

She couldn't breathe well, her face was a little purple, but her mind was not completely dazed, and she could still hear Qi Ye calling the old pervert, and before she could pick up the phone, Perango said a word.

"The umbrella is on you, but you won't use it, two little fools!"

Umbrella?

Qi Ye's cold eyes narrowed, and he suddenly thought of something, took out a string of crystal necklaces from Ye Weilan's neck, opened the angel pendant, and a cold and soft singing voice came from inside.

"I waited for you in the spring, and my tears turned into rain......"

Mother's singing......

Ye Weilan's eyes were slightly wet, the illusion in her mind gradually dissipated, and she held the angel pendant with a sad expression.

"Qin Yuling is the biggest nemesis of the god of death," Perangordo's tone was vaguely sad: "She is the only one who is not controlled by the god of death, and that necklace is a gift she left to her daughter, so wear it well." ”

With that, Perangordo hung up the phone.

Ye Weilan looked at the necklace and was speechless for a long time.

Qi Ye's slender body squatted in front of her, and her dark starry eyes were very quiet.

Ye Weilan stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Qi Ye hugged her soft and slender body, she was very thin, and the thinness made him frightened.

The little couple hugged quietly for a while before Ye Weilan spoke: "Qi Ye, that person said that he could cure my leg." ”

Qi Ye's dark eyes suddenly brightened.

"But I don't want to cure it," she stared at the white snow outside the window, "Heal my leg so that I can leave you, then I'd rather not be able to stand up for the rest of my life." ”