Chapter 392: It's Time to Go Home

A carbon fire burns in the fireplace, and the room is as warm as spring.

Ye Weilan sat in front of the window, with a blanket on her lap, and a book spread out on the blanket.

Her eyebrows and eyes were soft, her body was filled with a peaceful atmosphere, and she was looking at the book intently.

Orange sat on the sidelines, holding her chin and watching her in a daze.

But in just one week, she went from the initial collapse to the current happy acceptance.

The indifferent attitude makes everyone feel distressed.

The twins blamed themselves and didn't dare to appear in front of her until now.

Qi Ye's woman, who should have been spoiled, is now living in a wheelchair, which makes her sad to think about it.

Orange poured a glass of water intimately: "Young lady, drink some water." ”

Ye Weilan raised her eyes and looked at her, her beautiful crystal pupils were as clear as water: "Go and call the twins." ”

Orange put the cup on the table and immediately ran out.

Ye Weilan lifted the retro curtain with one hand and looked into the distance.

When she was young, she once asked Xiao Ye Bing, what is it after the snow melts?

He was silent for a long time, and replied, it was spring.

Spring is coming.

Suddenly, a cheerful ringtone interrupted her fantasy, and the phone on the table rang.

Ye Weilan pushed the wheelchair and walked over, an unfamiliar number, I haven't seen it.

She waited for a while, and the bell continued.

With a strange feeling, Ye Weilan pressed the answer button.

"Who?"

An evil and cold voice came from inside: "I'll find someone to heal your leg." ”

With a "snap", the mobile phone in Ye Weilan's hand fell to the ground.

Her eyes widened, her body trembled slightly, and the voice ......

Even after all these years, she can't forget.

The nightmare of her childhood recurred, her face pale, her eyes staring at her phone as if she had seen some kind of terrifying monster, pushing her wheelchair straight back.

The man's voice on the phone continued: "Lanlan, it's time to go home." ”

"No—" She let out a creepy scream, slamming the book across her body.

Don't go home!

That's not her home!

Her voice alarmed the guards outside, and they quickly broke in, and saw that the hostess was out of control, looking terrified, looking for things and smashing them around.

"Young lady!"

Someone called, and their eyes raced around, trying to find something unusual.

Someone else hurried to find Qi Ye.

By the time Qi Ye came back, Ye Weilan had calmed down, his eyes were wide, and his face was pale.

Damn it!

Qi Ye cursed, who made his girl show such an expression?

"Qi Ye," she suddenly seemed to have found a child to rely on, and hugged his waist tightly: "He is here......"

"Who?"

"He ......" Ye Weilan suddenly thought about it, Qi Ye forgot all about her.

The Grim Reaper was tied to her, and he didn't remember that person anymore......

Her hands were cold and she was a little incoherent: "He's ...... He wants me to go home......"

Qi Yexing's eyes sank: "Death? ”

She nodded in a panic, her cheeks whiter than the snow outside: "Qi Ye, that place is so scary, that person is so scary, he will throw me into the coffin, he will strangle me, I won't go back......"

Qi Ye touched her forehead, all covered in cold sweat.

Her clear pupils were a little dilated, her eyes were out of focus, and she seemed to be haunted by some kind of nightmare.

Qi Ye's sharp eyes swept across the room and ordered, "Take out the young lady's mobile phone!" ”

Immediately, a subordinate picked up the mobile phone on the carpet and handed it over respectfully.