"That's right. No matter what, you are still a descendant of the Ye clan. Your father wouldn't have just let you die back then. He must have found the best doctor for you, right?" Xia Qingzhu's eyes brightened as if she had guessed the reason Ye Xuan had survived.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan remained silent. However, in Xia Qingzhu's eyes, Ye Xuan had clearly admitted to it.
Reuniting after four years, the two of them seemed to have forgotten about their parting in the hospital. After a few simple greetings, Xia Qingzhu's surging emotions gradually calmed down.
Xia Qingzhu discovered that the two of them could never return to how they were before. They were like strangers, exchanging questions and answers. This also made her feel relieved. She began to treat Ye Xuan as an ordinary friend. Her cold temperament gradually became more prominent.
"Qingzhu, who is this friend? Can you introduce him to me?" Pan Ziyu had arrived before the two of them at some point. However, there was a faint trace of hostility in his gaze as he looked at Ye Xuan.
"Ye Xuan, this is the eldest son of the Pan clan. Today, I'm discussing some family business with him. I didn't expect to see you again," Xia Qingzhu said gently.
"Hello, brother Ye. I'm Pan Ziyu. Nice to meet you," Pan Ziyu smiled and extended his hand to shake Ye Xuan's hand.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan did not move. He did not even bother to look at Pan Ziyu. This caused Pan Ziyu to be stunned. Shame and anger flashed through his eyes as he awkwardly withdrew his hand.
Seeing Ye Xuan's appearance, Xia Qingzhu frowned slightly. However, she did not say anything. Instead, she turned to Pan Ziyu and said, "Brother Pan, I still have some matters to attend to today. How about we talk another day?"
Since his goddess had spoken, Pan Ziyu naturally did not dare to insist. He could only smile awkwardly and bid farewell to Xia Qingzhu. However, before he left, he looked at Ye Xuan with a trace of jealousy and hatred.
"I didn't think that after four years, you would still be so unruly," Xia Qingzhu sighed helplessly.
"Unruly?"
Ye Xuan murmured. Then, he looked at Xia Qingzhu and said calmly, "Back then, you ignored your family's dissuasion and got together with me. Wasn't it also because you liked my unruly personality?"
"You …"
Xia Qingzhu's face reddened at the mention of the past. Then, she regained her cool and said, "We were still young back then. Now, it seems like it was just a child's play."
"Child's play? I think so. "
Ye Xuan smiled indifferently. The figure of Xia Qingzhu in his memory gradually blurred in his mind, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
"What's your occupation now?"
"Are you managing Uncle Ye's company?" Xia Qingzhu broke the silence.
Ye Xuan slowly shook his head and said, "It's just a nominal position in a department in China. It's not much of a job. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he got up from his seat and prepared to end this reunion after four years.
"Ye Xuan!"
Before Ye Xuan could take a few steps, Xia Qingzhu's voice came from behind him. It made Ye Xuan stop in his tracks, but he didn't turn around at all.
"Ye Xuan, I know you've had a hard time all these years. Although you can't inherit the Ye family's position, you can't give up on yourself. You have to pull yourself together and show Uncle Ye that his son isn't someone who's just waiting to die."
In Xia Qingzhu's eyes, Ye Xuan didn't die. It was obvious that the Ye family had found a world-class doctor to save his life.
And in these four years, Ye Xuan didn't appear in her eyes. He must have been arranged by the Ye family to hold a nominal position in a small company and muddle through these four years.
Deng deng deng!
The sound of high heels could be heard. Xia Qingzhu came to Ye Xuan's side and said solemnly, "Ye Xuan, no matter what, you're still my friend. I hope you can pull yourself together and show Uncle Ye what an outstanding son he has."
As Xia Qingzhu spoke, she took out a gold card from her bag and stuffed it into Ye Xuan's hand. She said, "You must have returned to the capital to celebrate your grandfather's birthday. There's five million in this card. Tomorrow is his birthday. Take this money and choose some gifts. This can also ease your relationship with the Ye family."
From the beginning to the end, Ye Xuan remained silent. He looked at the gold card in his hand indifferently. A trace of contempt flashed across his eyes.
Under Xia Qingzhu's astonished gaze, Ye Xuan casually stuffed the gold card into the charity donation box set up in the restaurant and walked out of the restaurant.
"I'll accept your five million, but give this money to the children in the poor mountainous areas."
Ye Xuan gradually walked away. He didn't bother to explain to Xia Qingzhu. Xia Qingzhu looked at Ye Xuan's disappearing figure with an extremely complicated expression in her eyes.
In the hotel room.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged. As he breathed in and out, a misty bloody light bloomed slightly. Suddenly, Ye Xuan opened his eyes. A terrifying bloody light flashed across his eyes, and an explosion sounded in the air.
"Huff!"
Ye Xuan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. He walked out of bed and looked at the waning moon in the sky. His cold voice sounded in the room.
"So tomorrow is that old man's birthday. Looks like I came at the right time," Ye Xuan said with a smile. However, his smile was extremely strange and gave people a sense of coldness.
Today's encounter with Xia Qingzhu had caused Ye Xuan's mind to waver a little. She even misunderstood him as a muddle-headed cripple. However, in Ye Xuan's heart, he had already cut off the connection between him and Xia Qingzhu. From now on, the two of them would never cross paths again.
Ye Xuan also wouldn't explain to her that he was an immortal cultivator, an existence that transcended mortals. If he really did so, Ye Xuan would feel that he was nothing more than a brainless idiot.
Since he didn't care, why did he have to say so much?
And this was Ye Xuan's truest thought.
…
The next morning.
A set of ancient black clothes and a blood-red sword were placed on the coffee table. The morning sun rose from the east. The golden sunlight shone through the hotel's doors and windows into the room, making the two items shine with a mysterious splendor.
The ancient clothes were called the Blood Sea Battle Suit, and the sword was called the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword.
These two items were created by Ye Xuan in the Blood Sea Battlefield. Every time Ye Xuan wanted to slaughter living beings, he would put on the Blood Sea Battle Suit and wield the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword. The corpses of countless living beings would be piled up at his feet.
The Ye Family!
These two simple words were an obsession in Ye Xuan's heart. Back then, when he and his mother were chased out of the family, they had been ridiculed and ridiculed. Ye Xuan was a vengeful person, and he had never forgotten this grudge.
Wearing the Blood Sea Battle Suit, wielding the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, and letting his gray hair down, Ye Xuan seemed to have once again transformed into the Undying Heavenly Lord of the Blood Sea Battlefield.
Pushing open the door and walking out of the hotel, Ye Xuan strolled through the bustling streets. However, his attire was out of place with others, and attracted the curious gazes of many passersby.
Ye Xuan didn't care about the gazes of the people around him. The direction he was heading in was the familiar Ye Family courtyard in his memory.
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