Ye Anqi was stunned.


    The Ye family is defeated, does Ye Wen Expo commit suicide?


    Seeing her thoughts, Timothy asked again, "who do you want to know about yeshitian and your father?"


    "Why do I have to choose?"


    "Because I want to know how important yeshitian is in your heart."


    Ye Anqi sneered, "you don''t have to try, I want to know the situation of night interpretation."


    "You don''t care if your father is dead or alive?"


    "I don''t care. I don''t care if I know. He really wants to commit suicide. What can I do? Why should I care about a man who does not cherish his life? "


    Timothy nodded. "You''re right. But you don''t care about your body


    "You forced me."


    "You can choose not to do it."


    Ye Anqi didn''t want to talk nonsense with him, "come on, what''s the matter with yeshitian?"


    I didn''t expect that she had to choose the night release day.


    The attitude is so firm.


    Timothy laughed at himself in his heart.


    "He''s not dead. I haven''t killed him yet."


    Ye Anqi couldn''t help but breathe a sigh of relief.


    Although she is calm on the surface, there is a string in her heart.


    She was relieved that yeshitian was OK.


    Timothy said, "but I''ll kill him sooner or later."


    After leaving this sentence, he turned and strode away, probably not wanting to hear ye Anqi say, "he dies, I die too.".


    Ye Anqi''s eyes flashed.


    How can she save the night?


    He is not the night Lord''s son, the night Lord certainly does not care about his life and death.


    The Ye family is now defeated.


    Other families will not help him. Who can help him?


    *******


    after Timothy left, he didn''t show up for three consecutive days.


    She has been recuperating in her bedroom.


    In three days, her wound was much better.


    She lives in a luxurious bedroom.


    The wardrobe was full of women''s clothes, all with tags and international logos.


    And it''s all her size.


    She chose a skirt, put it on, and walked out of the bedroom door for the first time.


    She''s looking for Timothy. She''s meeting yeshitian.


    No matter what the outcome is, she will face it with yeshitian.


    Ye Anqi asked the servant where Timothy was.


    The servant shook his head: "I don''t know. The young master went out early in the morning. In recent days, he has gone out early and returned late. "


    It must be an industry that''s busy releasing the sky at night.


    Or dealing with relationships with several other families.


    "Is it evening again?"


    "I don''t know."


    "Contact him for me, and say I want to see him."


    "OK." The servant did not refuse her request.


    The servant called Timothy and said to her, "Miss ye, the master said he would be back soon."


    "Thank you."


    "You''re welcome."


    She sat in the living room waiting for Timothy.


    She thought of a lot of ways to save the night, but maybe not many of them are useful.


    "What can I do for you?" After some time, Timothy walked into the living room.


    Ye Anqi looks at him and gets up slowly.


    "I want to see Yeshi Tian." She said directly.


    Timothy knew that she must have something to do with yeshitian.


    But he couldn''t help coming back.


    It''s just coming back for breath.


    Timothy ignored what she said. "You look good today. It seems that the wound has recovered well."


    "I''m fine. Thank you for your concern. I want to see Yeshi Tian. "


    Timothy''s face was suddenly gloomy. "He''s dead. You don''t have to think about seeing him again."