The spring rain continued and the temperature plummeted. Although it was already early spring, there was still a hint of coldness in the air. The drizzling rain also drenched Zhuo Junting's delicate body.
Zhuo Junting had been kneeling in front of Ye Xuan's house since early morning. Even though it was drizzling, she never got up. However, there was only despair in her dull eyes, making one feel pity for her.
"Brother, are you really going to let her kneel like this?" Ye Ling 'er asked with a pitiful expression.
Ye Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at Zhuo Junting kneeling outside the door through the window. His expression did not change at all, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
"She has hatred in her heart and has already fallen into paranoia. Such a person is undoubtedly crazy, especially a woman!" Ye Xuan said calmly.
"Brother, why don't … why don't you help her?" Ye Ling 'er bit her lips and said.
Looking at Ye Ling 'er's pitiful expression, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Silly girl, there are so many pitiful people in this world. If I help every one of them, do you think I can help them all?"
At this point, Ye Xuan's voice paused slightly and a strange look appeared in his eyes. He said, "Besides, this world is unfair. She wants me to help her take revenge, but what can she give me in return?"
Ye Ling 'er did not understand Ye Xuan's words. She also knew that her brother was very mysterious, but she could not bear to see Zhuo Junting kneeling outside the door. In the end, Ye Ling' er could only sigh softly and did not speak up for Zhuo Junting.
Night fell and the wind and rain stopped.
When Mrs. Ye and Ye Ping returned home together, they naturally saw Zhuo Junting kneeling outside the door. Under Mrs. Ye's questioning, Ye Xuan just evaded and told Mrs. Ye that he had made his own decision.
At the same time, a luxurious car drove into Bi Yun Pavilion and stopped in front of Ye Xuan's house. Zhuo Wenbin and Elder Gui got out of the car together. When the two of them came in front of Zhuo Junting, Zhuo Wenbin sneered.
"Hah."
"Isn't this my good niece? Why didn't you greet Second Uncle? "
Suddenly!
Zhuo Junting raised her head abruptly. Her eyes were bloodshot and filled with venomous hatred. She looked like an evil spirit that had crawled out of hell. If looks could kill, Zhuo Wenbin would have died a thousand times over.
"What a strong resentment!" Elder Ghost exclaimed in a low voice. He looked at Zhuo Junting with a look of delight, as if he had seen a treasure.
"Zhuo Wenbin, you bastard who killed your father and brother. Even if I die and become an evil spirit, I will haunt you day and night. I will never let you rest in peace." Zhuo Junting roared like an evil spirit. Her mournful voice sent chills down people's spines.
"Hmph, you have a sharp tongue. Wait until I meet Mr. Ye. See how I'll kill you then," Zhuo Wenbin said viciously.
Creak!
The door of the Ye Residence was pushed open and Ye Xuan walked out slowly. This made Zhuo Wenbin and Zhuo Wenbin's expressions change. A flattering smile appeared on their faces as they quickly walked towards Ye Xuan.
"I've heard a lot about Mr. Ye. I hope Mr. Ye won't blame us for visiting without permission." Zhuo Wenbin bowed and lowered his posture.
"Greetings, Brother Ye." Elder Ghost cupped his hands and bowed. He looked very serious.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Ye Xuan asked calmly.
"Mr. Ye, I'm very sorry. My niece disturbed your peace. I'm here to bring her back to the Zhuo Residence. This is a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."
Zhuo Wenbin said respectfully. He even bowed and handed the two wooden boxes to Ye Xuan. However, Ye Xuan didn't take them, which made Zhuo Wenbin feel a little awkward.
"Brother Ye, can we go in and have a chat?" Elder Ghost's eyes turned as he probed Ye Xuan.
Looking at Zhuo Wenbin and Zhuo Wenbin's eager expressions, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light. He then slowly nodded and walked directly into the house. Elder Ghost gave Zhuo Wenbin a look. The two of them were delighted and quickly walked into Ye Xuan's house.
At this moment, when Junting saw this scene, she bit her lips even harder. She staggered to her feet and followed him into Ye Xuan's house. It was obvious that she could tell that Zhuo Wenbin wanted to rope in Ye Xuan. She absolutely wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
In the living room.
Ye Xuan sat on the sofa and calmly looked at the three people in front of him. Mother Ye and the others knew that Ye Xuan had matters to attend to, so they had returned to their rooms early. They didn't want to see these outsiders.
"I know that Brother Ye is an otherworldly expert. Naturally, you don't care for worldly money. These two boxes are 500 years old ginseng. They are also spiritual items that Wen Bin spent a lot of effort to obtain. I hope that Brother Ye will kindly accept this small gift."
Elder Ghost quickly opened the two wooden boxes. The rich fragrance of ginseng wafted out. He directly pushed them in front of Ye Xuan. The smile on his face became even more flattering, but the pain in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
Ye Xuan was slightly stunned as he looked at the old ginseng in the two wooden boxes. He could completely feel the traces of spiritual energy contained within them. He never thought that such a spiritual medicine would appear in this world at the end of the world. This was indeed rare.
Ye Xuan could tell that Zhuo Wenbin and Zhuo Wenbin were painstakingly trying to please him.
"I'll accept the gifts."
Ye Xuan nodded. He directly closed the wooden boxes to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out. Although this spiritual medicine was useless to him, it was extremely effective for ordinary people.
Seeing Ye Xuan accept the gifts, Zhuo Wenbin's heart finally relaxed. He looked at Zhuo Junting with a trace of cold murderous intent in his eyes.
"Mr. Ye, no matter what orders you have in the future, as long as it is within my power, I will not refuse." Zhuo Wenbin stepped up at the right time and expressed his attitude.
"If there's nothing else, you can leave." Ye Xuan nodded and spoke softly.
Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't intend to pay attention to him, Zhuo Wenbin was stunned. He wanted to say something, but before he could, Elder Ghost rolled his eyes and hurriedly pretended to be angry. He said, "Why aren't you taking your useless niece home? Are you going to disturb Mr. Ye's rest?"
"Huh?"
Zhuo Wenbin was stunned. He quickly came back to his senses and immediately understood Elder Ghost's meaning. Since Mr. Ye accepted the gifts, he clearly had no intention of protecting Zhuo Junting. Talking too much at this moment would be unnecessary.
"Mr. Ye, we'll take our leave."
Zhuo Wenbin spoke respectfully to Ye Xuan. A vicious smile appeared on his face as he looked at Zhuo Junting. He directly grabbed her arm and walked out of the Ye Residence.
Zhuo Junting was only a weak woman. How could she break free from Zhuo Wenbin's control? Under his constant tugging, her eyes were filled with despair. She even loudly asked for help from Ye Xuan, "Mr. Ye, are you really going to leave me in the lurch?"
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan remained indifferent to Zhuo Junting's pleas. When the woman was dragged out of the Ye Residence by Zhuo Wenbin, the three figures disappeared from Ye Xuan's sight.
"If I didn't crawl out of hell, where would the bloody sea of hatred come from?" Ye Xuan whispered to himself. A smile appeared on his lips.
The blood was hazy and the void hummed. When Ye Xuan's voice fell, he mysteriously disappeared from the house.
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