Xiao Meihua's voice sounded again, "Yes, master, it's me."

There was a hint of joy in Xiao Meihua's voice. It was a long time since I saw Qin Yi. Although this human pitted him, if it weren't for her, it would not have reproduced so quickly.

Therefore, it still treats Qin Yi as its owner.

"You said this thing is not poisonous?" Qin Yi felt a little joy, because Xiao Meihua woke up.

"Yeah, it's not poisonous, Xiaomei can feel it." Xiaomei is also a mutant plant, with an innate sense of nature.

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Xiao Meihua said it was not poisonous. She looked at Yun Huan and said, "This thing is not poisonous. Just wash it."

When Yun Huan and the others cleaned up, it was about noon. The hair on Yun Huan's forehead was a little wet, abstinent and sultry. If he used to, he might still slap his little guy, but now he knows Qin One is not in a good mood.

Yun Huan gently hugged Qin Yi, "Qiqi, it's okay."

Qin Yimeiyu is indifferent, she really put down Wang Santing, if she used to have hatred for Wang Santing, she also has some friendship, because she is always her mother, but now, she really treats her Only hatred.

"I'm fine, I just think who saved her, is she really Wang Santing, why did she come alive," Qin said to Shang Yunhuan's peachy eyes, "Yun Huan, I feel like I have entered a In a huge vortex, someone is controlling everything from behind."

But, who is it, so deliberately trying to deal with her.

Yun Huan touched Qin Yi's face with a big hand. His hands were white and strong, and with heat, Qin Yi felt relieved, "Don't worry, I will always be with you."

The longest love is companionship.

Qin Yi couldn't help but rubbed Yun Huan's palm, "Okay."

On the other side, Wang Santing got up a little dazed, her heart was aching, and she suddenly remembered that it was the little **** Qin Yi who used black magic to harm her, but why did she not die?

"Are you awake?" someone said.

Wang Santing was taken aback, and then raised her head to see that the person was against the light. She could not see her face clearly, but knew that it was a tall man, "Who are you?"

Because of the news of Qin Jiaojiao’s death, Wang Santing’s voice was slightly hoarse or even a little dazed. She didn’t know the reason for her survival. It used to be for Qin Mian. She loved him so much, but he chose Sun Zhilan’s bitch. , Later it was for Qin Jiaojiao, but now her daughter is dead.

The man said again, and beside him was a red mandala, blooming coquettishly, as if spiritually, the beautiful flowers rubbed the man's hand.

The man patted the flower lightly, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I can avenge you, your daughter is dead, don't you want to take revenge?"

"Your daughter is dead, but her daughter lives well in this world. She is slim and graceful. She is the darling of this world. She is held and loved by everyone, but your daughter is forgotten, even Talking about her is a look of disgust."

The voice of the incoming person is a bit nice, but the words spoken are piercing.

Wang Santing was in a daze. She didn't want it. Her daughter was gone. Why could that slut's daughter live well? She wanted her to go to hell.

"I can help you." A bewitching voice sounded.

Wang Santing jumped into the abyss without hesitation, "Help me, even if you want to serve this life."