"Xiaojiu!" Ye Weilan suddenly stood up, panicked, and chased after him.

Qi Ye led her to the door, and the couple stood on the steps.

“He is there.”

Xiao Yechen stood by the lake, looked up at the stars in the sky, and said something piously.

Ye Weilan held Qi Ye's hand and sweated in her palm: "Xiao Jiu finished speaking and asked him to come back immediately. I'm a little uneasy."

Qi Yerouliang comforted his wife: "I'm watching him here."

If even he can't watch him, he will be useless anywhere.

Ye Weilan stroked her forehead: "I seem to be too sensitive recently."

The night was very cool tonight, Ye Weilan was wearing thin clothes, and her hands were a little icy.

He kissed her lips: "I look at him, you go in and cut the cake."

She nodded, looked at her son's back for a while, and smiled gently: "I'll wait for you."

Qi Ye let go of his hand, Ye Weilan turned around and slowly touched the room. Yan Shi was drinking soup. He watched his sister-in-law come over and felt a little admiration in his heart.

No blind person is as strong as this girl.

Ye Weilan walked to the table, picked up the fruit knife, aimed at the center of the cake, and began to fall the knife.

...

"Qinghuan, you are in heaven, remember to say happy birthday to your little brother."

Xiao Yechen found the brightest star in the night sky, as beautiful as the eyes of the deceased little girl.

Nostalgia appeared on his delicate little face, his soft black hair was lifted by the wind, he looked quietly for a while, turned around, and ran to the brightly lit room.

Qi Ye stood tall and stood on the steps like a beam of black moonlight, cool, thin, beautiful, and slender shadows dragged very long on the ground.

"Dad" Xiao Yechen's still tender voice floated in the night.

Qi Ye watched the little child running over, with an expectant smile on his delicate little face and a lightly curled lips.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind the child like a demon.

The black shadow completely enveloped Xiao Yechen, like an evil and hideous wolf, who could eat the weak prey in front of him with his head down.

A layer of cruel and affectionate aura surged in Qi Ye's eyes, and his body exuded a cold and bloodthirsty gloom.

His slender figure rushed forward, so fast that he couldn't see clearly.

A sound of extremely cold collision sounded from the night.

It's like a bolt of lightning tearing apart the mountains and rivers.

...

With a "clang", the knife in Ye Weilan's hand fell to the ground and smashed the beautiful cake on the table.

Transparent tears slid from her eyes one by one and hit the table.

The broken cake was as if her heart was broken.

"Xiaojiu..." she murmured, turning around and pounced outside the door.

Yan Shi had already heard the abnormal confrontation outside the door. He pulled Ye Weilan out. The door was empty and there was no one.

There is no Qi Ye, no Xiao Jiu.

There was not even a secret guard.

In just less than a minute, they all disappeared.

Yan Shi's uneasiness reached its peak.

Ye Weilan was touching in the darkness in a daze, calling out his own child.

"Xiaojiu..."

"Answer mommy..."

"You are the most obedient, mommy can't see it, don't play hide-and-seek with mommy..."

"Mommy broke your cake. Is it okay to make you ten or a hundred?"

"Stop playing, baby, can you come out..."

"Qi Ye, where is your son..."
Chapter completed!