"East Emperor, I..." Ye Xuanji looked back at Qing Ge, about to cry.
After all, Ye Xuanji had thousands of reasons to refuse, but she couldn't bear the news of her father's death.
Ye Xuanji is so smart, how could she not know that her father's death was too sudden and there must be something strange about it.
"I'll go with you."
Qingge said with a smile.
"good."
"..." Ye Xuanji flew to Nanzhou City and went directly to Ye Mansion.
Qingge followed behind, Ye Jingjing held Qingge's arm at the side.
As for He Xilou and his wife, Qingge asked them to go to Dongzhou first.
Qingge was thinking along the way. The news of Ye's father's death was too sudden. What secrets were there in it?
The news was brought by Ye Qingyi. Will the matter be related to Ye Qingyi?
Qingge walked into Nanzhou City, and when she reached the gate of Ye Mansion, she heard many crying sounds coming from inside.
Ye Xuanji's father is also considered the number one figure in Nanzhou Ye Mansion.
"You bad woman! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, how could Uncle Ye hang himself from the beam!"
A young girl rushed out and threw a stone at Qing Ge.
The stone drew a parabola in the sky and hit Qingge's head accurately.
Suddenly, an eerie and sharp cry sounded, and a crow suddenly appeared, tearing up the air. When it flew forward, it opened its sharp mouth and bit the stone into pieces.
Ye Jingjing had a cold face, a horrifying murderous aura around her body, and her purple-black eyes burst out with violence! The next moment, Ye Jingjing appeared in front of Miss Ye Mansion as if she was an elusive person, with her figure like a ghost.
Ye Jingjing grabbed the woman's hair, lifted her up and threw her into the sky. Countless crows tore through the void and suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
Black crows surrounded the girl who was thrown into the sky.
Ye Jingjing narrowed her eyes, and a cruel smile broke out on her lips.
It seemed that as long as she gave the order, these crows could swallow a living person until no bones were left.
Number 1 next to me was not surprised by this, as if he had become accustomed to it.
Qingge observed No. 1's expression from the corner of her eyes and knew that this was Ye Jingjing's daily life.
A few years ago, when she was in Four Star Ye Mansion, Ye Jingjing was still an innocent little girl.
Ye Jingjing is pure and flawless, as clean as a piece of white paper. Even after many years, Ye Jingjing has unfolded her own story. In Qing Ge's eyes, Ye Jingjing is still the little girl.
"Jingjing, don't kill anyone."
Qingge said with a smile.
The girl who was entangled by crows was already terrified, her face turned pale, and she screamed repeatedly.
When Ye Jingjing heard the soft singing, her shock was completely gone, and all the crows in the sky disappeared into the void.
Bang! Without the entanglement of the crow, the girl fell into fear and fell to the ground hard, letting out a miserable cry.
Ye Jingjing turned around and ran towards Qingge at a trot. Cautiously and uneasily, she glanced at Qingge quietly and said cautiously: "Sister, aren't you happy?"
Ye Jingjing's little hands kept twisting her sleeves, her eyes filled with panic.
Seeing this, Qingge sighed, held Ye Jingjing's hand, and whispered: "Killing people will dirty our Jingjing's hands.
If he must be killed..." Qingge's eyes became more fierce, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes: "Then let my sister do the killing."
After saying these words, everyone in Ye Mansion fell into panic.
Qingge held Ye Jingjing's hand and waited in front of the stone table in the courtyard.
Ye Jingjing asked: "Sister, will you really not blame me?"
"Fool, even if everyone in the world will blame you, you still have to believe that your sister will never blame you."
Qingge said.
"Great!"
Ye Jingjing danced excitedly, tilting her head and grinning, revealing her snow-white teeth.
At this moment, the girl's eyebrows are as young and innocent as before.
It was this purity, such sincere eyes that touched Qingge's soft heart.
The blue eyes of No. 1 were as gentle as water, staring deeply into Ye Jingjing.
He had seen this scene before.
In Four Star Continent, in Beiyue Dynasty, in Fengyue Pavilion in Ye Mansion.
That year, Ye Qingge was still a well-known good-for-nothing young lady. The young Ye Jingjing only had eyes for her as her sister.
In Fengyue Pavilion, laughter and laughter can often be heard.
"How is Jingjing doing in the Dark Temple?"
Qingge asked.
Ye Jingjing rested her elbows on the stone table, held her face in her palms, tilted her head and looked at Qingge with wide eyes, and blinked, looking particularly cute and charming.
"Every moment I was in the temple, I was thinking about my sister."
Ye Jingjing said.
Number 1 lowered his head and sighed.
He has been with Ye Jingjing for many years, but Ye Jingjing only cares about her sister.
No. 1 glanced at Qingge enviously.
Qingge rubbed Ye Jingjing's head in a funny way: "Besides sister, don't you miss anyone else?"
Qingge looked at No. 1 intentionally or unintentionally, and Ye Jingjing also turned back to look at No. 1, her eyes full of confusion.
After a long while, Ye Jingjing said: "I still miss Grandpa."
"Want to see grandpa?"
Qing Ge asked.
Ye Jingjing nodded: "I think."
"If there is a chance to return to Four Stars, I will let you know."
"Can I really go?"
"certainly."
While Qing Ge was chatting with Ye Jingjing, Ye Xuanji walked into the house and saw her father lying on the bed.
The stalwart man closed his eyes and his whole body was lifeless.
Ye Xuanji covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and all reason was lost at this moment.
"Go and see him."
Ye Qingyi sighed.
Ye Xuanji ran towards the bed and even fell down on the way. She stumbled up and knelt down beside the bed, holding her father's old hand tightly: "Dad..." Ye Xuanji cried sadly.
Snap.
Suddenly, the door closed.
Ye Xuanji suddenly looked back, her eyes reflecting Ye Qingyi's solemn smile.
"Aunt Qing, what are you...?"
Ye Xuanji had tears in her eyes and was full of surprise.
"Xuanji."
A familiar voice sounded in her ears. Ye Xuanji's body froze, her limbs tensed, and she mechanically turned her head inch by inch to look at her father lying on the bed.
The man who was supposed to be a corpse opened his gray eyes, his face was haggard, and his eyes were black and blue, showing his age.
"Dad, did you lie to me?"
Ye Xuanji retracted her hand, shook her head in disbelief, and stepped back.
Father Ye sat up from the bed, showing a majestic and serious expression. When he looked at Ye Xuanji, he slapped Ye Xuanji mercilessly on the face.
Ye Xuanji rolled to the ground, with clear palm prints on her cheeks.
"Asshole! You are a rebellious girl, do you know how to be filial?
Do you know loyalty?
Then what kind of thing is Dongdi Ye Qingge? It's a charming thing, a disaster star! How can what Tianji Tower said be false?
You hang out with such a disaster star, lest the world be in chaos.
Your Uncle Yan and your Aunt Qing have invited you back to your home time and time again, but you have ignored them and rejected them time and time again. You have even shown indifference to the parents who gave birth to you and raised you.
I want to ask, who do you look like with this wolf-hearted look?
You weren't like this before, did that evil beast Ye Qingge teach you bad things?"