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Meng Lan bit her lips and choked on her sobs. "I'm not in danger of dying, but I've suffered a lot of injuries. I'm afraid I'll need to recuperate for half a year."

For a moment, Ye Jinsu didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"You told me Jing Yun was injured, so I won't let him light the fire." Ye Jinxiu lowered her head and said softly, her hand gripping Meng Lan's hand tightly.

The hand was as cold as ice.

Meng Lan blinked her eyes, but her tears still fell. She shook her head. "No. Miss, you have spent a lot of effort on this matter. Nothing unexpected should happen."

"Don't worry, I've done my job cleanly and it's not a big deal. If they wanted to investigate, Ye Zichen wouldn't be able to find anything."

Ye Jinxiu was so angry that she almost laughed at Meng Lan. She was actually worried about this. At some point, her eyes had been filled with warmth. Ye Jinsu looked at the gauze covering her arm and cursed, "Is this what I'm talking about?!"

"You're lucky. If you act so recklessly next time, you might lose your life."

When Meng Lan saw Ye Jinsu smile, she also laughed along. She covered her face with her hands and laughed at the same time, "If I die, then I …" "Then I will definitely regret it."

"If you regret it, then so be it. You are clearly just a doctor. Just treat your illness properly." What are you doing, you hidden guard? Don't act like you're a big boss. " Ye Jinsu also looked at her with a smile.

Meng Lan choked and nodded her head. She took the almost cold medicine and placed it in Ye Jinsu's hands, "Miss, quickly drink it."

Ye Jinsu followed his instructions and drank it. This medicine was so bitter that it caused her facial features to wrinkle. The bitter taste in his mouth lingered as he took several candied fruits.

Deep in the night.

The moon was bright and the stars were twinkling in the sky.

Ye Zheng sat in the pavilion in the yard and drank five or six bottles of wine.

If he continued to drink, Ye Zheng would die of drunkenness.

Ye Chong, who was standing beside him, boldly went over and reminded him, "Master, it's almost time."

Everyone was prepared. From the afternoon till now, if they dragged it on any longer, it would be daylight.

Ye Shisui lay on the stone table. He would rather not wake up from his drunken stupor than to face such a difficult decision. After a long time, perhaps another two hours had passed, and the sky began to turn white.

He couldn't drag it out any longer.

Ye Shisui finally put down his wine pot, stood up and walked towards the Fragrant Autumn Garden.

Everyone quickly followed.

Autumn Fragrance Pavilion was sleeping peacefully.

He knocked on the courtyard door. The gatekeeping girl rubbed her eyes as she came over, asking what was going on.

Without any hesitation, Xiang Yun led his servants and broke into the house.

The gatekeeping girl regained consciousness and began to shout loudly. Taking advantage of the dim light and seeing that it was directed towards the clouds, he was somewhat confused.

When Huaiyu ran out of the room, she saw that the servants had already caught all the servants.

Ye Zheng stood in the middle of the yard, his body reeking of alcohol. Even Huaiyu was caught red-handed.

When Lady Xie heard Huaiyu's cries, she felt that something was wrong and prepared to go out and take a look.

However, before she could open the door, Ye Chong led the way in.

Mrs. Xie jumped in fright, looking at the vicious Ye Shisui and the several servants beside him. She had no idea what was going on.

"Old master?" Mrs Xie looked at him in astonishment.

"Old master, what are you doing?" Lady Xie clutched at her chest, feigning discomfort as she reclined on the chair. "You scared Yu'er."

This trick had been tested many times.

If it were in the past, Ye Chong would definitely feel heartache, and then he would come to check on the state of Xie's injuries.

But this time, Ye Zheng just stood there with a cold face and did not say anything. Lady Xie finally realized that something was amiss, and her legs gave way as she knelt down.

"Master, I don't know what I've done wrong."

Staring at the kneeling Xie, Ye Zheng gradually approached and asked word by word, "Do you really not know?"

Xie Shi felt a little guilty. She had never seen someone like Ye Zizai before. She had no control over the development of the situation.

The Xie Clan could only shake their heads.

"I really don't know what the old master is up to by coming here so early in the morning."

Even now, the Xie Clan was still pretending.

Ye Shisui felt a ball of fire ignite within his heart. The tenderness and weakness on Mrs Xie's face that he had watched countless times were thoroughly ignited.

This was all a lie!

What is gentle and kind, what is humble and submissive...

They were all deceiving him!

Ye Shisan was so angry that his eyes turned red. He slammed the table. The teacup vibrated and shattered at the feet of the Xie family.

The Xie Clan was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

"Are you still lying to me?" Even now, he did not vent his anger on her. He just looked for an innocent table and a teacup to vent his anger.

Even though he was being questioned, Ye Shisui still spoke up to the Xie family in a gentle tone.

Mrs. Xie knelt on the ground. She already knew most of the reason why, but now Ye Ling was forcing his way over. She was powerless, so she could only admit it with a mournful face.

"Old master, what did I lie to you about? I don't understand!" She threw herself at Ye Zaizi's feet, clutching his pants and crying.

He had really put himself at the lowest point, the only thing he had been willing to bet on was Ye Shisui's soft-heartedness.

Ye Shisan couldn't bear to look any longer. He turned his face away and threw the thing in his hand towards her face. "Take a look yourself. Am I wrongly accused of this?"

A stack of papers landed on her face, causing her fingertips to tremble. She almost lost her grip on the paper.

Ye Zheng sat down beside her, painfully covering his face and letting out a hoarse voice. "Xie Yu'er! Your calligraphy and paintings were taught by me! "

This was almost the roar Ye Zizai made at Xie's house.

It was in this very room that Ye Zai had held her hand and taught her to write and paint, little by little. Her brush strokes, her habits of writing, no one understood them better than he did.

What a phenomenon it was back then.

Now, it had become a needle that was deeply embedded in Ye Zaize's heart.

Mrs Xie's eyes widened, her face drained of all color.

A few pieces of paper fell to the ground, and Lady Xie finally understood that this matter could no longer be covered up. Realizing what was happening, Mrs Xie quickly crawled to Ye Zhenzheng's feet and immediately changed her expression from a bitter one to a bitter one.

"Old master, I was wrong." Mrs Xie raised her head and looked at Ye Shisui pitifully.

Ye Zheng turned his face away, not looking at the Xie family. She wanted to shake off the Xie Clan with all her might, but in the end, she didn't have the heart to do so. She could only allow herself to be carried.

Madame Xie grabbed Ye Zhenzheng's hands again, crying so hard she couldn't catch her breath, "I had no choice! Master, I love you so much, I can't lose you!"

"I really love you too much, old master. I'm afraid that you will be snatched away by others, but I'm also afraid that you will think that I'm not magnanimous enough and despise me for being jealous." Mrs Xie also said, the endless tears did not obstruct her pronunciation in the slightest, her hoarse voice making the final plea for mercy.

"There is no woman in this world who can look at the man she loves and share a bed with another woman!"

"I love you the most!" Shane screamed, clutching the leaf so hard that his nails were broken and he didn't even know it.