“If I don’t carry the ancestral family business, who will carry it?”
"You may say that I covet glory and wealth, or that I love vanity. What happened back then, if you give me another chance to choose again, I will still sacrifice your mother."
Ye Qianshan picked up the fallen cigarette butt, flicked it into the ashtray accurately and said, "Death is not a pity."
Ye Zhenxin breathed quickly and said: "We have different positions and different opinions. Your grandfather is right. I am suitable to inherit the Ye family business, and you are suitable to be a good husband."
"My heart is cruel enough, but your heart is too kind."
"You obviously hate me to the core, but now you are reluctant to kill me with a knife."
"Emotional misfortune is your biggest flaw."
Ye Qianshankou said sincerely: "I have to torture you slowly and let you feel the fear before death."
Ye Zhenxin refused to argue and changed the subject: "As for Xixi, if it hadn't happened, with her character and means, she would be the best candidate to inherit the family business."
"Your grandpa said that three Ye Zhenxins are not as good as one Ye Lingxi."
"Her high praise is unique."
Ye Qianshan said seriously: "Xixi's surname is not Ye, her surname is Pei, Pei Lingxi."
Ye Zhenxin opened his mouth to speak, but a large amount of blood spurted out.
He raised his head and made a gurgling sound in his throat.
Ye Qianshan suddenly let go and lost all his strength in an instant.
Ye Zhenxin used her last breath to ask: "What about you? What's your last name?"
Ye Qianshan pushed the wheelchair away, knelt on the ground and said, "My surname is Ye, and I am a beast of the Ye family."
Ye Zhenxin laughed loudly and stared.
Ye Qianshan kowtowed in farewell and said with tears streaming down his face: "Dad, my son has bid farewell to you."
He cried loudly and was heartbroken.
Five minutes later, Ye Qianshan left.
Three Xuanmen elders were responsible for breaking up the three souls and seven souls hidden in Ye Zhenxin's body.
And that Master Leng cannot die any more.
As a remnant of the Netherworld Sect, even though he has all kinds of means, he is still unable to do anything in the face of absolute strength, and he is unable to escape.
...
The Ye family's mansion, a simple secret room.
Ye Gang, who was wearing reading glasses and carefully looking through the financial statements for the month, suddenly spat out blood mist and was dying.
He fell on the futon and shouted at the top of his lungs: "No."
"Invigorate your heart..."
"My son."
"Who, who did it?"
At the same time, ten of the thirty-six luck lamps in the Ye family ancestral hall were extinguished.
Master Cien, who was wearing a gray robe, clasped his hands in compassion and recited Amitabha.
...
The Chen family in Kyoto was a small and clean courtyard that originally belonged to Fang Wenxuan.
Following the deal between Diao Fanyin and Chen Xuanjun, the woman surnamed Fang who had lived in the Chen family for twelve years left.
Now this is Diao Fanyin's territory. No one dares to step in without her permission.
Even Master Chen, as the master, silently abides by this agreement.
At this moment, the stars are dotted and the full moon hangs high.
Diao Fanyin sat on the stone chair in the pavilion with deep thoughts, frowning sadly and sighing constantly.
Not far away, Granny Diao, leaning on a cane, was watching the stars at night, muttering something to her mind.
"How could he fall? How could he not be found?"
"Who harmed Suning?"
"What do those losers in Kunlun do?"
While pinching her fingers to calculate, she nonchalantly wiped away the blood on her lips and said with tears in her eyes: "I promised Wenxuan to protect Suning, but I broke my promise and have no face to see her again."
"The mother and son have just met each other. How do you want her to accept it?"
"And you, girl, you promised me that you would send someone to protect Suning secretly. Where are the people you sent?"
Granny Diao glared at her granddaughter, furious.
Diao Fanyin explained helplessly: "I have said many times that it is not convenient for our people to follow Suning when he goes to Kunlun."
"Yes, I admit that there was some negligence on my part."
"But now that the matter has come to this, do you want me to pay for it with my life?"
Granny Diao collapsed and said, "Find out who killed Suning. I want to give an explanation to Wen Xuan. No matter what the cost, even death."
Diao Fanyin rubbed his eyebrows and said: "We are already checking. We will definitely have results in half a month at most."
As she spoke, she stood up impatiently and said, "Except for Kunlun, Ziwei, and Chen Xuanjun, the only ones who will attack Suning are the other four."
"Bai Nanxian is the most suspect among them. He wants to take revenge on Tong Yuan and us."
"I originally wanted to use Suning's father as a bargaining chip to negotiate terms with us."
"It turned out to be contrary to expectations. Chen Xuanjun took Pei Shu as a hostage in exchange for Su Mingkang."
"Perhaps the dog surnamed Bai will jump over the wall..."
"Second, Buddhism."
"The failure of the Miao border trip is destined to settle the score for Li Muzi later in the year."
"This guy is in a difficult situation, no better than Bai Nanxian."
