"Not yet."

"I'm very worried about Xiaojiu. He is so young. What will that person treat him?" Ye Weilan's heart was tugged in a mess when she thought of her son: "If you want to keep a hostage that threatens Qi Ye, I'll go and replace Xiaojiu..."

"Calm down!" Yi Sa suddenly let out a stern shout.

Ye Weilan's tone stopped and her face turned pale.

Yi Sa raised his hand and put it on the wall behind her. In the dark jade-like black eyes, the snow was filled with ice and snow. He looked at her: "Everyone wants to save him, but you can't even save your life. How can you save him?"

Ye Weilan bit her lip and held back her tears.

This face was exactly the same as Ye Yansheng's. Yi Sa looked at her red eyes and her tone softened: "Qi Ye will not let his son die, you have more important things to do, remember, no matter what, save your life!"

After Yi Sa finished speaking, she glanced at the little bald man; "She's handed over to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiaohutou reacted for a second and responded loudly: "Please ensure that the task is completed!"

Yi Sa has been away for a long time, and Ye Weilan is thinking about one thing, what is the thing she wants to do?

...

The night in the forest of death is extremely difficult to pass.

Ye Weilan forced herself to sleep and save her energy, but after countless hypnosis, she still opened her eyes in the dark.

The little bald head next to her was tightly next to her, and her dream was in full swing.

Ye Weilan covered him with a quilt, so naturally she wouldn't be so stupid that she went out to circle or something at this time. She was lying in the quilt, missing Qi Ye.

Qi Ye spent two years here when he was a teenager.

Except for Yisa, no one knows what happened in those two years.

Qi Ye pampered her so much, but never told her about that mysterious two years.

Ye Weilan's long eyelashes cast two shadows on his face. Qi Ye...what exactly do you want to do?

Suddenly, a cries of grasshoppers came from outside the window.

Ye Weilan was stunned.

This sound...

She suddenly patted the little bald face beside her: "Tuantuan, wake up..."

The little bald man was sleeping just in time and was about to lose his temper when he was woken up by someone, but Ye Weilan covered his mouth first; "Someone is bringing you something delicious."

The little bald head turned his eyes and there was nowhere to remember to lose his temper. He immediately jumped up: "Where? Where?"

Ye Weilan picked up her coat and put it on, stretched out her hand.

The little bald head led her out.

The air at night was so cool that Ye Weilan stood outside the door. After listening for a while, she frowned and asked, "Is there anyone patrolling nearby?"

"Parliament? What is that?" The little bald man rubbed his eyes and refused to give in: "Where are the delicious things you said?"

"It's when you sleep, is there any help outside looking at this place?"

"Everyone is going to bed, who has time to see the house..." The little bald man yawned.

Ye Weilan: "...Strict people break into and kill people, don't care?"

"What's wrong, many people here are killed while sleeping, so they all choose to find partners, one sleeps and the other watches. However, many people are killed by their partners when they are asleep..."

A chill burst out from Ye Weilan's spine and decided not to ask in depth: "Tuantuan."

"Hmm?" The little guy looked up and thought the name Tuantuan was quite nice.

"I'm going to find someone, he should have something delicious."

"Where is he?" The little bald eyes lit up, like a small light bulb.
Chapter completed!