"She doesn't know," Qi Yeyun said calmly: "It was Qin Yu who sent him away, so you might as well go and ask him."

Ye Weilan: "..."

Beauty Qi, you are shameless enough!

Ning Yuan smiled coldly, glanced at Qi Ye with a cold expression, and turned around and left.

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, okay, they all seemed to underestimate the importance of that woman to him, and even he was complaining about it...

Ye Weilan raised her hand and covered her big eyes; "Beauty, don't play like this..."

Qi Ye pinched her beautiful face and said coldly: "You always have to leave a channel for Ning Yuan to vent. He can't beat you, can't beat Qin Yu?"

Ye Weilan looked at him with beautiful eyes and grievance. After a moment, he whispered: "Then he should beat me up..."

Qi Ye: “…”

He rubbed her face with dissatisfaction: "Is he feeling sorry for Qin Yu?"

"Not counting," Miss Ye is more honest than anyone else: "There is a source of injustice and debt, and I am the one who lets Xiaochi go. Brother Qin Yu grows up with us, so he will not refuse."

Qi Ye was amused by her. Miss Ye’s perspective on the problem is always different from that of ordinary people. Any fallacy can become a justification when she says it.

Miss Ye was distressed: "He must have killed my heart..."

A trace of softness flashed through Qi Ye's eyes: "I'm not afraid, I'm there."

His well-behaved wife rarely causes trouble. Of course, she should give encouragement and not undermine the child's self-confidence.

The two were tilted, and Yi Sa walked in with white clothes and glanced at Qi Ye: "You are quite leisurely."

"otherwise?"

"You seem to know their purpose when the Demon Envoy enters the Demon Night City in a pantheon."

Qi Ye Yanli's eyebrows had a few more demonic colors, and she raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly: "You will know in two days."

Yi Sa's eyes as good as orchids and snow fell on Ye Weilan's face, and there was a moment of freezing.

Ye Weilan's heart was thrilled, and there was something strange and strange.

"Ya." Qi Ye's voice was too much warning.

"What are you nervous?" Yi Sa leaned lazily on the table, his eyes as cold as snow: "I just want to see if there is any shadow inherited from the Agula family on her body."

"She doesn't need it!"

"But I need it," Yi Sa smiled playfully: "If she is really the daughter of Death, she can be regarded as my cousin, and I can help you more willingly."

Another bomb was thrown out.

Ye Weilan: "..."

Qi Ye frowned and cried out with dissatisfaction. He didn't want her to know about these things, but since Yi Sa had already said that according to Ye Weilan's temperament, he would definitely break the casserole and ask the whole thing.

"I'll introduce myself again," Yisa's slender fingers held his chin, and under the sun, he seemed to be an angel bathed in the light of divine grace, holy and beautiful: "Sa Augura, the heir to the royal family."

When the Pope called Death, he called Augusta. Could it be that they were...

"The God of Death is my cousin, Jue. Agula is a peerless genius in the King Jue family that was rare in a thousand years. He was originally the heir of the family, but unfortunately he was willing to fall for a woman." After listening carefully, Yi Sa's tone was not ridiculed or dissatisfied, and he was very calm: "The people of the Ogula family have special bloodlines, half angels and half demons, which category do you belong to?"

The most difficult thing that makes Ye Weilan see is her life experience.

She looked too much like Qin Yuling, and there was almost no shadow about her biological father. Her eyes were pure and she looked like an angel, but Qi Ye and Yi Sa knew that there was a shadow of a demon in her blood.
Chapter completed!