The owl gasped, his words staccato and with a hint of pride: "Demon seed...... After all, it sprouts and grows...... Never Destroy ......"

Ye Weilan's heart was cold to the bottom in an instant, and a thought flashed in her eyes, her Xiao Jiu was not good......

"I'll kill you!" Ye Weilan trembled and roared angrily.

Qi Ye grabbed her wrist, and there was a faint worry in his eyes: "Lan, I'll take you to find Xiao Jiu." ”

Go find Xiao Jiu......

When Ye Weilan heard this, she stood up and followed Qi Ye out with a pale face.

The little bald head saw them go, looked down at the people on the ground, and cried out, "Old man, ......"

"You should hate me," the light in the owl's eyes dissipated little by little: "...... I killed your parents, and I left here with that man, never to come back......"

The little bald head looked at him in a daze, no one had ever told him what his parents were, he hadn't seen it, so he didn't understand, and he wouldn't even be sad.

The hazy eyes looked at the child's ignorant face, and through him, he saw the face of the person who used to be, which was his...... Son......

He closed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, I'm coming to hell to accompany you......"

A moment later, the heart-rending cry of the little bald head came from the dark space.

……

Ye Weilan followed Qi Ye, her heart was so anxious that she couldn't wait to grow wings and fly to Xiao Yechen's side immediately.

She was in tears.

The pain buried her heart and suffocated her chest.

Her little nine......

From the moment he was caught, she was very disturbed, and always felt that he would never come back if he was gone......

Her young son fell into the hands of the enemy, and no one knows what happened to him in the past few days......

She couldn't sleep all night, as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of Xiao Yechen, would they beat him, would they scold him, would they torture him, would they ...... Kill him......

Will her Xiao Jiu cry and call Mommy, cry and shout for Daddy to help......

He never cried......

He is so well-behaved and sensible......

But she left her son here.

Ye Weilan's heart ached, and her legs fell to the ground weakly.

Qi Ye picked her up, his anxiety was no less than Ye Weilan's, but he was used to being strong and would not show it.

The words of the owl......

His son may have suffered something terrible.

Qi Ye sped up his steps to the extreme, and took Ye Weilan to another basement, he raised his foot and kicked the door open.

Ye Weilan cried and shouted; "Little Jiu!"

……

No response.

It was cold in the dark room.

The bright light of the sky dispelled some of the gloom.

A small figure, with its back to them, stood motionless in the lonely corner.

Qi Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then narrowed his eyes again.

Ye Weilan got down from his arms, touched forward little by little, and called softly: "Little Jiu......"

"Baby ......"

"Mommy knows you're there, okay with Mommy?"

"Mommy is worried about your ......"

Ye Weilan touched it all the way in tears.

Qi Ye's slender figure stood outside the door, his eyes locked on the child in the corner, and his penetrating gaze was like substance, strange and evil.

Ye Weilan was dazed and anxious looking for her baby, her voice was like a female beast that had lost her cubs, sad and lonely.

The child stood in the corner, as if he had not heard the call from his mother.

Qi Ye stood outside the door with a long body, his dark starry eyes, the ghostly light flickered, and a trace of sadness flashed faintly in his eyes.