In three years, not only Qi Ye has grown up, Ye Weilan has not had a pure idle time to play. This time, who dares to hurt her husband and son... A trace of coldness like ice flashed through her pure eyes.

Xiao Yechen looked at his mother's gentle side face and suddenly felt a little unfamiliar.

The pure and beautiful mother also seems to have an unknown side.

...

In the garden of Birdsy Garden, a man sat on a bench to drink tea, with a white shirt, black pants, and a slightly longer black hair. His face was full of smiles and was at most in his early thirties, but his eyes had a clear shadow of the vicissitudes of time.

A slender figure walked over from a distance, his hands were placed in his pockets, his handsome appearance was almost evil, and his eyes were dark.

The person who was drinking tea narrowed his eyes, his smile on his face became bigger, and he raised his hand to say hello: "It's coming so soon."

Qi Ye walked over without any haste. The difference from his elegant movements was his tone, which was very cold and icy: "That kind of thing came to Lan last night."

Perlangodo raised his eyebrows with interest: "Did you see it?"

"Who wants to see that disgusting thing?" Qi Ye narrowed his eyes: "I just want to know one thing. What is the secret about Lan?"

"Have you heard of the "Curse of Heavenly Punishment"?"

Qi Ye was silent for a moment. The calm noble man sweared for the first time in his life: "Fart!"

Perlangodo slapped the table and laughed wildly: "I really should have recorded this scene for that girl to see."

"Do you say it?"

Perlangodo stopped laughing and said calmly: "I don't know."

Qi Ye narrowed his eyes.

Perlangodo spread his hands: "Only the Pope knows it," he thought about it: "Maybe Death also knows something, which should be related to the human experiments he did. In short, she is a little different from ordinary people."

"Lan is very healthy." Although her body is a little weaker than that of ordinary people, there is no data that shows that she has certain abnormalities.

Perlangodo suddenly stretched out three fingers.

Qi Ye thought for a while: "Three months?"

"Smart," Perlangodo stretched: "When the girl was twenty-five years old in three months, I will know if there will be any problems."

Qi Ye's face suddenly turned cold: "Tell me everything you know!"

What he needs is to prepare for the future, not to wait until then to see it.

"Do you really think the Pope has done nothing in the past twenty years?" Perlangodo held his chin with his hands: "To be honest, I don't know who that girl was born to Qin Yuling, but if the Pope and the God of Death are compared, the Pope will be much better for her."

Qi Ye cannot be denied.

No matter how lucky it is, in his opinion, it is not true that his adoptive parents are better to Ye Weilan.
Chapter completed!