Bloodshed seemed all too common to him.

But inexplicably, I felt that this woman would bleed badly......

"Can you get up and bandage it?" The little bald tiger asked with a tiger brain.

No sound.

He tried to pull the quilt down, but Ye Weilan pulled the quilt tightly as if he was frightened, and refused to come out.

The little bald head couldn't do it, so he ran out, and after a while he brought someone back.

The man walked to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt and threw it away, he looked at the woman on the bed who was holding her head in fright, his eyes stayed on her bleeding arm for a moment, and sneered; "You want him to collect your body?"

Ye Weilan's face was pale, and his lips couldn't move: "It's not ......"

Yi Sa scooped her up from the bed, and originally wanted to reprimand her fiercely, but when she put on the same face as Ye Yan, she spoke harshly, and motioned to the little bald head to bring the medicine box over.

The little bald head went quickly, and came back in a blink of an eye.

Yi Sa gave Ye Weilan medicine to bandage the wound on his hand, and his movements were very skillful, considering her physical and mental condition, he was not too rough.

"I don't care what blows and grievances you have suffered, now is not the time to escape and cry, take care of your body, you have more important things to do."

"Qi Ye he ......"

"His life is in your hands."

Ye Weilan's eyes lit up, and he instantly returned to his soul.

Isa glanced at her, and he knew that this sentence would be enough.

He stood up and touched the head of the little bald head next to him: "Take good care of her." “

Except for the two children of the Ye family, Yi Sa has never been so kind to any child.

The little bald head was stunned, his big eyes lit up, and he jumped up and hugged Yi Sa's legs: "Senior Brother Yi Sa, can you take me out to play, they said that the outside world is fun." ”

"Yes."

The little bald head cheered: "Then when will you go out?" ”

Yi Sa looked at Ye Weilan who was bowing her head and contemplating, her black hair was scattered, and no one could see the expression in her eyes.

"Soon."

"How fast is it soon?"

"Very fast."

……

Ye Weilan suddenly raised her head, and her eyes returned to clarity: "Who is this child?" ”

Yi Sa's eyes flashed with something: "The master of the Death Forest, the grandson of the owl." ”

Ye Weilan paused: "What does he have to do with Qi Ye?" ”

The little bald head seemed to understand that they were discussing him, and his eyes widened: "I haven't seen Senior Brother Qi Ye, they say he is very handsome!" Are you more handsome than Senior Brother Yisa? ”

Yi Sa looked down at him: "It's a bad time, call uncle." ”

The little bald head was very obedient: "Yes, Uncle Yisa." ”

Bad guys......

Ye Weilan caught a wisp of information.

It's not that this child has anything to do with Qi Ye, but what does this child's father or mother have to do with Qi Ye.

"I don't understand ......," Ye Weilan said, "it seems that there is nothing to do but wait for me." ”

Yi Sa looked at the little guy who was a little taller than his knees, the little boy with a tiger's head, his eyes revealed a bright light, and he was very energetic.

His pure gaze fell on his white and tender cheeks, and through this immature little face, he seemed to see the person back then......

"I shouldn't tell you about this matter, you just need to remember that this child is Qi Ye's responsibility."

"Many years ago, he lost the most important thing in his life here," Yi Sa pointed to his feet, his face as clear as snow, cold as ice, "If it were possible...... Help him get it back. ”