C441 Murder without a word

As the sun set on his Sky City, although Ye Qian had many questions about Ye Qingcheng that he couldn't explain, he was still leisurely enjoying his afternoon time.

A cup of green tea and a plate of French cakes. Ye Qian sat alone on the lakeside in the garden at the back of the villa.

Just then, Ye Qian's phone suddenly rang, interrupting his idle time.

"Hello