Someone broke into the Demon Night City and put the knife on Ye Weilan's neck. This was undoubtedly a huge provocation for Qi Ye.

Ye Weilan held his hand, and the warmth in her palm penetrated through her skin, soothing his fearful heart.

Ye Weilan smiled and said, "Qi Ye, it's okay."

She was still standing in front of him.

A hint of warmth appeared in Qi Ye's cold eyes, and he picked up Ye Weilan and walked out.

Ye Weilan lay in his arms and closed his eyes.

Ruins of the ancient city...

Where?

...

After returning to the room and sleeping peacefully, Ye Weilan quickly recovered.

She sent Yining to Qin Yuling and stayed in the room for an afternoon, searching online books and text maps, but found no records about the ruins of the ancient city.

There are many ancient cities, but what does ruins mean?

Ye Weilan rubbed his eyebrows and looked at the sky almost the same. He went to Qin Yuling's villa to find two children.

When she met the Pope in the garden, Ye Weilan's eyes lit up.

Ou Ruoqinghan must have known it.

Her expression was a little weird.

Although he was embarrassed to ask, he was her daughter and asked her father for questions. Isn’t it normal?

Ye Weilan made up his mind, put on his facial expression, walked over, and shouted, "Dadly."

Otherwise, she would be stupid, and Daddy would definitely not have called him easily.

Ye Weilan recalled the scene of Xiaoxue calling her daddy in the past...

Ou Ruoqinghan raised his eyes on the table, looked at her for a moment, and said indifferently, "What do you want to ask, tell me?"

Ye Weilan: "..."

Is she that obvious?"

Ou Ruoqinghan took a sip of tea and let the sun dry lightly.

This girl usually sees him like a rabbit, and she wants to stay away from him. Today, she walks over by herself and knows something is wrong at first glance.

Ye Weilan was exposed to her thoughts, touched her face and sat opposite Ou Ruoqinghan, holding her chin with her hands; "I just wanted to ask, do you know where the ruins of the ancient city are?"

Ou Ruoqing's expression was narrowed: "You are going?"

Ye Weilan's eyes lit up: "Do you know?"

"I don't know, but I won't tell you." Ou Ruoqinghan simply refused.

Ye Weilan widened her eyes: "Why?"

"You go to die, your mommy will worry."

Ye Weilan blinked: "Qi Ye will go with me."

"What else can you do except drag your legs?" Ou Ruoqinghan looked her up and down, his eyes almost harsh: "As soon as he heard, he knew that the ruins were not a good place. Your body, which was difficult to run, would only become a burden to him."

Ye Weilan: "..."

Sure enough, I shouldn't have asked this person.

Being said to be useless...

Heartbroken!

"I decided to write a letter to ask the god of death and imitate my mother's handwriting. He will definitely tell me everything in detail." Ye Weilan stood up and walked out.

Ou Ruoqinghan didn't respond.

How could a pediatric thing imitate handwriting, how could it be deceived by the god of death?

Children's family...

Ye Weilan was halfway through, stopped, turned her head, opened her beautiful big eyes, and asked seriously: "Do you want to consider having a paternity test with me? I seriously suspect that our father-daughter relationship is nonsense..."

Ou Ruoqinghan narrowed his eyes and picked up an apple and smashed it over.

Ye Weilan grimaced at her, and saw Ou Ruoqinghan standing up with a dark face to repair her. She was like a rabbit, and her feet were quickly slipped away.
Chapter completed!