Xiaoxue opened her eyes wide and looked at her.

Ziying felt abrupt: "Without a bad grandpa, your mom will be very sick, Xiaoxue must be grateful."

Xiaoxue blinked and seemed to cry: "Is Mommy going to get sick again?"

The last time I got sick, she was frightened.

Ziying rubbed her hair: "No."

The little girl sniffed and lay obediently in her arms and stopped talking.

Ziying hugged her downstairs.

Ye Yan waved: "Baby, come to mom."

Ziying sat down beside Ye Yan, and the two young girls sat together, and the similarity in temperament became more and more obvious.

Yi Sa sat opposite, tapping her slender fingers on the sofa, her eyes fell on Ziying's crimson watery eyes, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

"Ye Yan is not your cousin, where have you been your real cousin?" A lazy tone came into his ears, and Qi Ye sat down beside him.

Xiaoxue cheered: "Dadly!"

She jumped off the sofa and rushed to Qi Ye's arms, crying: "Baby miss you so much..."

Qi Ye picked up his daughter and pinched her face: "I'm not fat, I'm a little taller."

Xiaoxue cried pitifully in his arms.

Qi Ye coaxed his daughter, Yi Sa looked at Ziying: "Is it her?"

"Only only the God of Death knows about her life experience. The red eyes are said to be an abandoned baby passed down from an ancient tribe... You can ask God of Death directly." Qi Ye said lightly.

Yi Sa replied with two words: "Don't go."

"I'll use it if I take a little of her blood."

If Ziying was really the child who exchanged blood with Ye Yan, then she was also a virus carrier.

Apart from abnormal eyes, she had no discomfort in her body.

This is very important to Qi Ye.

Yi Sa doesn't value her cousin's blood relationship very much. It's just that this girl has suffered half a lifetime of grievances for Ye Yan, and she can take care of things that are so simple.

"Just don't do it too much."

"She helped Guolan." Just by pursuing this friendship, Qi Ye would not hurt Ziying too deeply.

"Dad, Dad, are you talking about aunties?" Xiaoxue asked with her eyes wide open.

The clear voice attracted the attention of two women on the other side.

Ziying asked: "Mr. Yedi, what advice do you have?"

Ye Yan has a good impression of Ziying and is in good condition. She frowned and looked at Yi Sa.

Yi Sa lazily twitched her eyelids: "It should be a good thing."

Ye Yan is a grateful girl and has the right to know these things.

Qi Ye held his daughter and looked at Ziying directly: "I need a tube of blood from you."

Ziying frowned: "I'm afraid I'm sorry to obey."

People like them cannot easily reveal their identity and appearance. If they fall into the hands of the enemy, they will cause disaster.

"What if it is related to your life experience?" Yi Sa was very direct: "Ye Yan, the little sister of the Ogura family, is fake, you are probably the real one. Your eyes are the virus that was vaccinated from Ye Yan in his childhood... What about this?"

While speaking, Yi Sa stared at Ziying's face with cold eyes.

Even if Ye Yan owe her first, Yi Sa would not leave the resentful person by her side.

Ye Yan was stunned.

Ziying frowned and her voice was firm: "No matter what the two adults wanted to do, and if the God of Death did not agree, I could not contribute my own blood."

Qi Ye didn't say anything.

Yi Sa's expression was light.

Ye Yan reconciled his thoughts and asked with a little difficulty: "Don't you... hate me?"
Chapter completed!