Qi Ye turned around and caught his wife's soft body.

She hugged him, leaned her face against his chest, and closed her eyes to hide the sadness and sadness in her eyes.

After a while, Qi Ye spoke: "Sleep." ”

She let out a soft "um".

……

Early the next morning.

A shrill piano sound resounded throughout the Cloud Tower.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Weilan sat on the balcony playing the piano.

It's not so much that she's playing the piano, it's that she's venting.

The piano sound of "Ding Ding Dong" lost its former melodious sound and became sharp and harsh, for a girl with a peaceful temperament like Ye Weilan, such a situation had never appeared in the past.

It can be seen that she is very anxious.

The twins ran in from the outside and glanced out onto the balcony, but saw the woman sitting in front of the window, surrounded by the sunlight and a faint amount of time, her eyes staring vacantly at the garden outside the window, and her plain white fingers unconsciously pressed the black and white keys under her hands.

In the room, Xiao Jiu was lying in the cradle, probably a mother and son, knowing that her mother was in a bad mood, she opened her eyes wide, but she didn't cry.

In order to prevent the child from being tortured by the magic sound, Ding Ding hugged Xiao Jiu out.

Thinking of last night's examination report, the twins' hearts also became very heavy.

Yi Sa was woken up early in the morning, poked his head out of the upper floor, and looked at his expression and wanted to sneer two sentences to express his dissatisfaction, but he didn't know what to think of and didn't speak, closed the window, and soon walked down from it neatly dressed.

"Stop playing!" Yi Sa opened the glass and said something completely different from the cold appearance of the moon: "It's hard to hear!" ”

Ye Weilan glanced back at him, his eyes sharp.

Yi Sa seemed to have noticed something unusual, and raised her eyebrows, the look in her eyes just now was good......

He pressed his eyebrows: "It's not really a dead end, he's not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?" ”

Ye Weilan finally gave up smashing the piano, she turned around, and her pure eyes fell on his beautiful face: "That's my lover, not your lover, of course you're not in a hurry." ”

Yi Sa glanced at her coldly: "What's the use of being anxious?" It's better to use your brain and think about what to do. ”

Ye Weilan heard what he said, his eyes lit up, and he immediately ran over, his eyes were full of hope: "Do you have a way?" ”

"No," Yi Sa poured cold water on her: "The Grim Reaper is too powerful, the only Holy See who can fight against him doesn't care, even if I join forces with Qi Ye and Lan Luo, I may not be able to get that virus information, and don't forget, there is only one month, even if I can successfully steal it, I don't have time to study it, you bet?" ”

Ye Weilan's little face instantly collapsed: "Then what do you mean......"

Yi Sa looked at her, smiling rather than smiling, and her tone was a little cold: "You really don't know?" Still don't want to know? ”

The purpose of death is just to force her to go back, as long as she leaves Qi Ye and obediently returns to the evil ghost island, Qi Ye's life will not be in danger......

Ye Weilan clenched his fists, his face was pale, and for a moment he seemed to have been drained of all his strength: "I don't want to leave him......"

And Xiao Jiu.

Her husband and son......

"Where in the world is there such a thing as both?" Yi Sa looked at her white transparent cheeks, his tone suddenly faded, he turned his eyes to look out the window, and a large blue phalaenopsis bloomed enchantingly: "If you want to get something, you must pay the same price to exchange!" The process is nothing more than a trade-off for you. ”