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Chapter seven hundred I want to talk to my daughter

Qi Ye hugged her from behind, very dissatisfied with the touch she felt under her hands: "It is really unforgivable to have raised you to such a person."

Ye Weilan turned around, she leaned on the glass platform, stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck. Because of the difference in height, Qi Ye could only lean down slightly and hugged her waist. She only heard her say, "Qi Ye, I'm sorry, a few days ago..." She frowned: "I just can't calm down. I dreamed of Xiaoxue being abused by a bad person..."

Her poor condition caused a lot of trouble to Qi Ye.

Maybe she should go and check it out to Perlangodo...

"You are not sick," Qi Ye touched her hair: "I'm just worried about Xiaoxue. When Xiaoxue comes back, it will be fine."

She smiled and nodded, rubbing affectionately on his chest: "You have been tired these two days. I have made what you like. I have to raise myself first before I have the energy to save my daughter," a hint of spirit appeared in her eyes: "I believe Qi Ye will definitely bring Xiaoxue back."

This man never disappointed her.

“One week.”

Qi Ye said a number, and Ye Weilan understood that he had some plan. A trace of water rippled in her eyes: "What are we doing now?"

Qi Ye kissed the corner of her lips and said one word: "Wait."

Ye Weilan stopped asking, turned around and served soup for him, his lips dyed with a smile.

...

As expected, three days later, Perlangodo's phone finally rang.

The old pervert has no friends. During the years when Ye Weilan lived with him, he rarely saw him answering the phone. Later, during the holidays, she would call him. She always thought that Perlangodo had no relatives.

But this time when Xiaoxue happened, Ye Weilan understood that the power behind Perlangodo was very strong. The president of a country did not hesitate at all. He just made a big move because of his words, and even deceived the people with his reputation. This is enough to show that it is very important.

There was a room full of people, and Ye Weilan looked nervously at Perlangodo who was answering the phone.

"Your phone call is too late." Perlangodo complained.

Xiu's voice over there was a relaxed smile, as if they were old friends: "I don't dare to call you if I can't be a safe enough place. If you say a few words on the phone and ask me to send the child back obediently, wouldn't I have a waste of work?"

This method obviously doesn't work after being separated by a distance of 100,800 miles.

"Tell me," Perlangodo's smile on his lips was cold: "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Help me kill someone." Xiu's tone became sharp and sharp as he said this.

"who?"

"The Master of the Demon Night City," everyone could feel the cold chill through the phone: "Nei Ye!"

Qi Ye, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyelids.

Ye Weilan covered her lips and threatened her daughter to kill her husband. This world was ridiculous. At the same time, she also understood the reason why Qi Ye had never come forward before. The man hated him to the core. If she knew that the child he was carrying was the woman he hated the most, her heart trembled violently.

Ye Weilan glanced at the old pervert.

Perlangodo nodded at her.

Ye Weilan immediately grabbed the phone and said anxiously: "I want to talk to my daughter!"

Her identity information has always been well protected by Qi Ye.
Chapter completed!
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