In her open mouth, the disgusting smell of blood rushed from her throat to her stomach and she vomited it out.

The maid next to Mrs. Ye fell to the ground and fell down.

The smell of blood has become heavy and terrifying.

Qi Ye's voice seemed to come from the depths of the eighteenth level of hell, cold and cruel: "Catch her!"

His hands should be used to hold Ye Weilan and not to get dirty.

Two subordinates of the Demon Night City went to catch people. The moment Mrs. Ye squatted down and vomited, she slapped the secret wall under the table.

Almost without her reminder, Ye Anran flashed into the secret passage behind her.

Qi Ye did not chase after him.

The subordinates of the Demon Night City had no intention of chasing them. They took a step forward and pulled Mrs. Ye up and dragged her out.

As soon as I left the door, the sound of ghosts and wolves howling became more obvious.

The entire Ye family mansion was shrouded in the sea of ​​fire, and there were collapsed buildings everywhere.

The subordinates of the Demon Night City grabbed Mrs. Ye's hair, making her open her eyes wide and watch the inhumane massacre with their own eyes.

These people she knew died in front of her one by one.

Crying and begging for mercy are endless.

Mrs. Ye was indifferent.

Just like the time she was at the gate before, she didn't take the Ye family seriously.

Even because of the scumbag, she hoped that no one of them would die.

She only has Ye Wushang, one son.

But that son disappointed her too much.

So she had no son.

She was not afraid of anything, and she had long seen death very indifferently. What could this little evil do to her?

Mrs. Ye laughed wildly, her smile madly and shrill.

Qi Ye's cold face is bright and cold.

He has countless ways to make a collapse.

How can people live in this world really not care about anything?

He is not in a hurry.

He wanted this old woman to live and to repay the debts she owed to his mother if she was not as good as her death.

Someone quickly came to him and whispered, "Young Master, the genealogy was handed over to Ye Anran a few minutes ago."

Qi Ye looked disappointed, with his eyes frozen, turned around and walked out.

The people from Demon Night City pressed over Mrs. Ye and left.

The gorgeous fire was blown by the wind and soon burned to the back mountain. The tombs that died in vain were burning one after another, like a grand event where ghosts danced wildly.

The people who caused them were arrested and could no longer act arrogantly. How could the people underground be unhappy?

Several cars left Ye's house while Ye was away and soon disappeared.

Only that fire continues to burn.

...

Ye Weilan couldn't sleep.

She sat on the sofa holding Xiaoxue, staring at the clock and waiting for Qi Ye to return.

Perlangodo sat on the other side, drowsy.

Xiaoxue shook her head, rubbed her big eyes and sat up. When she saw her mother, she remembered the explosion in the amusement park before, and her eyes were full of tears. "Mommy, baby is so scared..."

Ye Weilan patted his daughter to coax her, "Okay, don't be afraid, mommy is here, baby will protect her."

Xiaoxue rubbed in her arms.

Ye Weilan spent a while to coax her little daughter and looked up at the clock again.

It's already ten o'clock late.

"Baby plays with the grandpa for a while, mommy goes to the kitchen to make delicious food for the baby, okay?"

Xiaoxue looked at Perlangodo with big wet eyes and opened her hands; "Grandpa, baby, be hug..."

Perlangodo took her over.

Ye Weilan entered the kitchen, picked up his cell phone, and dialed Qi Ye's phone number.

As soon as the phone was connected, the phone was turned off.

At the same time, the sound of the door opening came from outside, accompanied by familiar footsteps.

Ye Weilan walked out, threw herself into Qi Ye's arms, looked at her carefully for a moment, and then she felt relieved.

She gently stroked his cold cheeks and said softly: "I want to cook a midnight snack, Qi Ye will come with me."

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