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In the midst of her hesitation, Tang Wan'er's white dress was unexpectedly soaked through with blood.

In the blink of an eye, a large chunk of the blood had already seeped out.

Beside him, Jiang Cheng asked in disbelief, "What?" Was his little uncle chasing him away?

What right did he have to drive himself away!

Jiang Cheng also saw Ye Xing's tall figure moving to Tang Wan's side. He coldly said, "I will not leave the Ye Family. I also have the blood of the Ye Family flowing through my veins!"

Ye Xing didn't even hear what he said. On the contrary, he could only allow Tang Wan'er to speak.

He tightly clenched his hands. If he didn't pick up Tang Wan up now, it would be too late.

In his mind, the scene of his mother being covered by a white cloth was like a movie replayed over and over again.

His heart tightened as he gritted his teeth and held Tang Wan up.

No, he would not allow such a thing to happen once.

Ye Xing wore a white shirt, and after he picked up Tang Wan, his white shirt was quickly stained with her blood. He hurriedly walked to the stairs and stopped, warning, "You'd better pray that nothing happens to her."

Jiang Cheng also clenched his hands. After Tang Wan was carried downstairs by Ye Xing, he punched the dragon head on the banister.

His gaze was full of hostility, and it was tinged with grievance.

When Old Master Ye heard the sound, he stuck his head out of the study and called Jiang Cheng over to his study.

"Grandfather, what kind of bewitching medicine did that fox spirit drink my uncle?" He used to love me so much, but now he's going to drive me away … "Wu, wu, wu." In front of Ye Jingdong, Jiang Cheng was like a child as he cried out in grievance.

Ye Jingdong kindly stroked his hair, "You, like your father, are especially anxious. You must not be too hasty, you must be careful in everything you do, and you must not let go of any details. If you think you can take on both good and bad, then go and do it.

Jiang Cheng was also holed up in Ye Jingdong's embrace as he asked in a slightly spoiled manner, "Grandfather, when will you take revenge for my father?!"

Ye Jingdong's smile deepened: "It has already begun."

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Ye Xing carried Tang Wan'er to the nearest hospital, which was already half an hour later.

Four black crystal Rolls-Royce cars were parked in the middle of the hospital's entrance, attracting quite a few people's attention.

A few men alighted from the two cars in front and behind, clearing the way for Ye Xing and dispersing the crowd.

Ye Xing's face was dark, and the aura around him that could repel people for thousands of miles grew even denser.

After so many years of working in the business world, it was already his first class. He didn't show any emotion on his face.

But compared to such a tall and outstanding man who made others unable to shift their gaze away, all the gazes were focused on the woman in his embrace.

Tang Wan'er was drenched in cold sweat, and a sparkling and translucent light appeared on her forehead.

Ye Xing brought Tang Wan'er to the emergency room and carried her onto the bed in a domineering manner. He shouted to the doctors and nurses, "Save her!"

The doctor and nurse in the lounge were startled, they were shocked for a moment by Ye Xing's aura and appearance, and quickly dragged Tang Wan to the examination room.

Nightstar strode out, his white shirt scabbed with blood from the wind.

He straightened his back and sat in the VIP area.

Along the way, the smell of his sweat made him feel as if several hundred lice had grown on his body. However, he still had to wait for Tang Wan to come. He couldn't bear it any longer.

Half an hour later, the doctor came out and informed Ye Xing that it was fortunate that he had delivered it in time, otherwise Tang Wan'er's spleen and stomach would have ruptured.

"A component has been found in the patient's blood. The traditional Chinese medicine, realgar and vitamin C, together are the same as porpoise stewing dog meat. Both can cause the body to collapse and damage the patient's life. Fortunately, there aren't that many ingredients, so it can still be salvaged."

After Ye Xing heard the doctor's description, his first reaction was that Tang Wan'er had been poisoned!

The only murderer that flashed through his mind was Jiang Cheng.

Apart from Jiang Cheng, he could not think of anyone else in the entire Ye family who hated her.

His eyes were sinister as he ordered, "All of you, watch over this place. Do not let anyone other than me in!"

Ye Xing brought two people back to the Ye Family.

Jiang Cheng was also having lunch with Ye Jingdong. There were both Chinese and Western cuisines on the table. It was such a sumptuous meal.

Servants on both sides said in unison: "Hello, young master."

Ye Xing raised his hand, signaling for them to shut up.

Then, he turned the chair over in his hand and sat down in a simple posture.

He crossed his arms, a smile on his face. His gaze was fixed on Jiang Cheng, cold and interrogative.

"Ye Xing, you're back. Have you eaten yet?" Ye Jing Dong motioned to Ye Xing to eat, and also called for a servant to bring some food for Ye Xing.

Ye Xinghan's cold eyes stared at him. "Did you see how you don't need to spend money to buy a ticket to eat your meal? Is it that interesting to watch the high-definition version of 'murder' in real life?"

Ye Jingdong's smile stiffened and he narrowed his eyes. He looked away and slapped the table with a loud smack. With a dignified look in his eyes, he said, "Ye Xing, is the Ye family unable to tolerate you anymore? Such a big person, it's fine if he doesn't want to advance, but now, he's planning to tear down the homes of the three remaining people! "

"Yes, since you said so, if I don't do it, won't I be giving you too much face?" Ye Xinghan stood up in a domineering manner, as if the surrounding magnetic field had gathered around him. He walked over to Jiang Cheng and picked him up.

When Jiang Cheng saw Ye Xing's anger, he became very afraid. He could only cast his pleading gaze at Ye Jingdong.

"Impudent!" Do you take me dead now! " Ye Jingdong leaned on his dark red walking stick and heavily smashed it onto the ground.

The harmonious atmosphere suddenly became very subtle.

All the servants held their breath, not daring to look up.

Ye Xing ignored Ye Jingdong, dragging Jiang Cheng by the collar, and dragged him out of the mansion.

"Clang." Jiang Cheng ruthlessly threw himself against the wall.

The thin white shirt had no protective effect and did not lessen the pain.

"Hiss —" Jiang Cheng rubbed his own arm as well, staring into Ye Xing's sinister eyes. He had no idea what was going on with him.

"I just kicked him, is this how you treat me?"

"Jiang Cheng, I hit you because I'm educating you for your father!" Ye Xing tilted his head and loosened his tie, smashing the test paper he was holding onto onto his face.

Jiang Cheng didn't evade. He endured the pain and picked it up.

On it was Tang Wan's blood test form. The trace of poison within it lingered in Jiang Cheng's line of sight twice.

"The people I hate the most in my life are those who do unfilial things in the name of filial piety!" Night Star gripped his waist as he calmly approached.

Jiang Cheng swallowed his saliva and looked at him in horror.

"Uncle, uncle, I was wrong!"

With a "plop," the night star was about to approach, and it kneeled on the ground.