Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Who cares if you really die, knowing that you can't die, what do I care about.

I only care that I will be in the wrong because of your death.

But... there's nothing to worry about, anyway, Yan Qiya won't really let herself die.

"Sister-in-law has been wronged. Mother and the others are also upset that they haven't found the poisoner, so they are anxious. If the sister-in-law is unhappy, Qiya will apologize to you.

"Does Qiya believe that I did not poison you?" Ye Luo asked Yan Qiya.

"Sister-in-law has no need to poison me. My mother has prejudice against her, so she feels that the sister-in-law is not good, but Qiya feels that it is already very good that the sister-in-law can save her brother regardless of the danger of her own life. How could you do it on me? Well, I have no threat to my sister-in-law."

After Yan Qiya said such a long sentence, he felt a little breathless after speaking.

Yan Yu helped her up to him, and patted her on the back: "Well, your sister-in-law knows what you are thinking, so stop talking. It's uncomfortable to talk with a ventilator."

Ye Luo also smiled: "Yeah, you don't need to say Qiya, as long as you believe me, I will be very happy. They think too much. Your brother said he only regards you as his sister, how could he marry you? Well, how can I still take this jealousy against you."

Yan Qiya was choked up by her words: "Sister-in-law...sister-in-law, so to speak..."

Yan Yu stroked her back lightly: "Okay, all panting like this, call the doctor in."

Ye Luo asked in surprise, "Is Qi Ya unable to breathe even to speak?"

Yan Yu calmly said: "Wearing a ventilator is like this. If you don't wear it, you are afraid of her sudden attack, so you can only wear it."

"Qiya is indeed a little distressed to make people look like this, but it's better to get better soon." Ye Luo said something indifferent.

She said as she sat on the bed and stretched out her hand to hold Yan Qiya's hand: "This hand is skinny and skinny. It's so uncomfortable in the seasons like flowers and jade."

While holding Yan Qiya's hand, she clasped her wrist to probe her pulse.

Her pulse condition is indeed abnormal, it should be true that she is sick.

But when it comes to death at any time, she really didn't find out...

Maybe she was not good at learning art from her master.

Ye Luo hooked her lips, lowering her eyes to hide the ridicule in her eyes.

She could not even detect signs of poisoning.

Ye Luo spread out the palms of her palms again: "Hey, why don't you even have any flesh on the palms of your hands, husband, how do you take care of Qiya."

She took a close look at Yan Qiya's palm prints. Her palm prints were very complicated, with strange lines.

But the palm prints show that she is indeed a ill-fated person, but the palm prints also show that she was born noble and is a person who enjoys all the glory and wealth.

But wasn't Yan Qiya brought back from outside by Yan Yu? She also said that her parents are from country X, and she is a refugee orphan from country X.

Country X has been warring all the time, and there are no noble and wealthy people.

She looked at Yan Qiya's fate line again.

"..."

This fate line is the fate that can live 80 or 90 years old.

Ye Luo hooked her lips, she should be fine if she was angry, and she couldn't die anyway.

Yan Yu said aggrieved: "I took good care of her. She didn't like to eat and didn't listen to the doctor."

The doctor walked in: "Shao Yan, you have wronged Miss Qiya. She is obedient, but the food she eats often has to be thrown up."