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"Aren't you curious why your father won't even look at you, no matter what you've done or how well you've done?"

"Why is it that when I was young, I was willing to give you a glance or two, but the bigger the gaze, the colder I would be towards you?"

Mrs Xie said softly, as if she had seen through the painful feelings that Ye Jinsu had all these years.

"Because …" Lady Xie extended her hand and pointed at Ye Jinsu's face, "Because every day you grow up, you become more like her."

Madame Xie's finger moved, as if she was copying Ye Jinsu's face.

"Like... "Really, it's too similar." She pursed her lips and said softly.

"Your current appearance is extremely similar to her from back then."

"He hates her," Lady Xie said, retracting her hand. Her words were very clear, as if she wanted Ye Jinsu to never forget them.

"I was the one who made him hate your mother so much, hated her so much that he wished he could kill her, hated so much that he wished he could kill you!"

Mrs Xie stared at Ye Jinsu and said each word clearly.

However, Ye Jinsu lowered her eyes, her expression calm.

Mrs Xie sat up again. She was eager to see Ye Jinsu's painful and hateful expression. "Back then, I was pregnant with your mother, but I almost had a miscarriage in her yard."

"I told your father that it was your mother who did it."

"So your father killed her in a fit of rage!"

Ye Jinxiu was still sitting there motionless.

"Pity that fool your mother! "He's even thinking about his good husband!" The Xie Clan raised their voices, the smile on their faces growing wider.

"Just like you!"

"He's even wholeheartedly thinking of his good father …"

Ye Jinsu finally raised her eyes and looked at the Xie Clan.

His eyes had already returned to a calm state, like a pool of tranquil water. This wasn't the gaze the Xie Clan wanted to see.

She should be as angry, sad, and miserable as before!

The corners of Ye Jinsu's lips moved with a smile that was not a smile, "Thank you, Second Mother, for telling me all these things that happened in the past."

"If I were to do it, it would take me a long time to do it."

"Since Second Mother has said everything, then I will remember this competition as well. "I'll write it down for second sister first."

Ye Jinsu's tone was flat, but she spoke in the language of demons.

She knew what the Xie Clan was thinking, but she was no longer that Ye Jinsu. She no longer held any feelings towards her so-called father.

How could he be hurt by her sarcastic words?

However, she definitely had to repay the debt the Xie Clan owed her back then for Ye Jinsu.

With widened eyes, Mrs Xie's legs gave out and she knelt onto the ground. The person currently sitting was no longer the same Ye Jinsu from before.

She could no longer grasp her weaknesses.

On the other hand, she firmly held on to her weakness!

Mrs Xie struggled to stand up, but she had already collapsed to the ground. Ye Jinsu sat there, looking down at her as if she were a sick mouse.

Mrs Xie shook her head, "You can't do anything to Ru'Er!"

"You can't!"

Xie Shi looked at Ye Jinsu, "My Ru'er is the most favored direct descendant of the Ye Residence!"

"Master will protect her!" "If you dare touch my daughter, I'll kill you!"

It was a pity that she didn't have any strength left, so she could only lie on the ground and say such vicious words.

It was late at night.

Outside, someone began typing.

Ye Jinsu looked at the struggling Lady Xie on the ground and stood up. "Jingyun, smash apart everything here."

With the sound of porcelain shattering, Ye Jin turned her head and opened the door. Facing the vast darkness of the night, Ye Jinsu opened her mouth once again, "Shuo Feng."

Another person appeared in the darkness. Just like Jing Yun, it was one of the dark guards that Ning Yunyin had left behind.

"No matter what methods you use. Let her curse, and be careful not to sound too miserable, and not to leave any traces on her. Can it be done? " Ye Jinsu asked softly.

The eight foot tall man stared blankly for a second before finally nodding his head.

Ye Jinsu lifted her leg and walked out of the room, "Little Red, let's go."

The Scholar's Manor had not slept for the entire night.

The ruckus in the Jadewater Great Pavilion lasted for a full four hours. When the old lady woke up for the third time, she couldn't bear it any longer and finally sent someone over.

Mrs Xie had long since fainted.

The one who went was the old granny, who kept the fact that Madame Xie had fainted a secret.

He had not slept the entire night, so it was already afternoon when he woke up.

Ye Jinsu pinched her shoulder as she drank the porridge, and a flower hairpin appeared between her fingers. When there were no outsiders in the room, Ye Jinsu finally spoke, "Come out."

Two more people appeared in the room without a sound, half-kneeling as they bowed to Ye Jinsu.

Ye Jinxiu didn't even raise her head as she asked, "How long have the two of you been following Ning Yunyin?"

The two people who knelt were stunned. They had never heard of anyone who dared to call Ning Wang by her name.

"Ten years." Shuofeng replied.

"Ten years …" Ye Jinxiu said in a low voice. They had been together for ten years. They would leave it to her if they said they would leave it to her.

Ye Jinsu didn't know what to say.

She was getting more and more confused about Ning Yunxiao. He was very good to her, at times, at times. In the end, he was too good at disguising himself. That piece of skin that he wore had already blended into his bones and blood, lying to himself in front of him at all times.

Or …

Was he supposed to be like this?

Recollecting her thoughts, Ye Jinxiu turned around and asked, "How did you manage to get the Xie Clan to speak up in that courtyard yesterday?"

"Miss, your subordinate used poison."

Ye Jinsu raised her eyebrows. "What poison?"

"It's not some rare poison, it will only cause her pain for a while," Shuofeng lowered his head and replied, "I poisoned her, so if she wants the antidote, she has to do what I say."

Ye Jinsu lowered her head and smiled. Ning Yunyin was indeed useful.

This time, the Xie Clan was going to hate him to death.

But it didn't matter. He had to hate him sooner or later. Ye Jinxiu continued to drink her porridge, "Can the poison find out?"

"I can't find out if I take the antidote."

"Very good."

Ye Jinsu put down the spoon and called out, "Little Red."

"Accompany me to the kitchen to prepare some chicken soup for Grandmother."

She had been grounded before, but now she was out. Naturally, this granddaughter of hers had to fulfill her filial piety.

It was already afternoon outside. In four hours, it would be time for dinner. Xiao Hong stood guard at the door. The people that the Old Master had sent to clear up had arrived, and were currently dragging the Evening Bell and the evening moon out.

There were some noises coming from outside, Xiao Hong asked as soon as she got back to the house.

"He's here to lead the way." Xiao Hong said with a frown.

With just a few words, Ye Jinsu understood. "Then let's go out later and let them cause a ruckus."

"Father, what should we do with these people?"

Two-thirds of the servants in the House of Ye were from the Xie Clan. If they were killed one by one, the entire house would be empty.

Moreover, such a large movement involved so many people. If word of this got out, who knew how far it would go. It was bad for the House of Ye.

Xiao Hong's expression was a little unfair, "It seems like I didn't do anything to them, I just sold off a few unimportant girls as workers."

"Most of the people are still there."

"Is there any change to the position?" Ye Jinsu tilted her head and asked.

"Yes!" Xiao Hong nodded. "Those who were originally working in the inner courtyard have all been sent to the outer courtyard to do some dirty work."

Ye Jinsu nodded when she heard this. Ye Zheng was keeping them to deal with it slowly.

Little Red seems to have reacted as well, opening her mouth wide but at the same time suddenly covering it up.

Just as Ye Jinsu wanted to speak, a shrill scream suddenly came from the clamor outside the room, "Miss, save me!"

The voice was not quiet, with a sense of desperation and urgency, asking for help: "Miss! I am wronged, miss! "