Qi Ye carried Ye Weilan into the bedroom, put the person on the bed, he went to the bathroom to put the water, and came out to undress her.

During this period, Ye Weilan kept holding her arms, her eyes were dilated, and she didn't blink until she was carried into the bath by Qi Ye and soaked her body with hot water.

Behind him, Qi Ye took off his clothes, strode in, and hugged her cold shoulders from behind; "Lan."

Ye Weilan looked at his hand, the red blood stains on his hand were fainted in the water, and the temperature of the scalpel seemed to remain on his skin: "I didn't make it......"

"I know," Qi Ye turned her body around, leaned over and kissed her cold lips delicately, and he looked deeply into her eyes: "Lan is very kind, even if there is more evidence pointing to you, I believe that it was definitely not you who did it!" ”

Ye Weilan looked at Qi Ye's starry-cold eyes, exuding the luster of soft love, that is the trust delivered wholeheartedly!

He was more adamant than anyone else that she was innocent!

Her eyes became wet, and she kissed his thin lips, and the two hugged and kissed fiercely until they couldn't breathe anymore......

Qi Ye thought that her body couldn't bear it, and she wanted to understand her for temporarily retreating, but unexpectedly, the little wife, who had always been shy, was extremely bold and wrapped her slender legs around his waist.

Where could Qi Ye withstand such teasing, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Ye Weilan straddled him, rare initiative, wild depth, deep impact, after a hearty love affair, she was tired and fell into his arms.

Qi Ye gently cleaned her body, wrapped her in a bathrobe, and sent her to the bed to sleep with her.

……

"Please, spare me......"

"Let my child go......"

The woman's desolate cry was piercing, and a figure stood in front of her, with a grim smile on her face, and a cold-glittering scalpel in her hand, which slashed down under the woman's frightened and resentful eyes.

Bright red blood splattered -

……

Ye Weilan suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were staring at the ceiling, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

A slender arm wrapped around her waist, and then a gentle kiss fell on her lips, accompanied by a cold tone: "It's just a dream......"

Qi Ye knew that she might have nightmares at night, and the lights were not turned off in the room, and under the warm light, Ye Weilan gasped for breath.

She suddenly turned sideways, buried her face in his chest, and hugged his body tightly, a gesture of escape, her voice whimpering; "Qi Ye...... I'm afraid ......"

Qi Ye's slender arms wrapped around her tightly, and the force was so strong that she almost embedded her whole body in his flesh: "I'm here." ”

She cried and nodded in his arms, tears wetting his pajamas and burning his heart.

"Why is this happening......" her soul cried.

At her happiest and most defenseless, disaster struck from heaven and threw her from heaven to hell......

"Qi Ye...... Will there be a day...... You don't even want me anymore......"

Qi Ye held her crying face, for the first time in so many years, Ye Weilan asked such unconfident words......

He smiled and kissed her forehead: "Without you, I would have died." ”

In other words, she is his life, and he will not want her unless he wants to die.