Chapter 65

The spring rain continued and the temperature dropped suddenly. Although it is early spring now, there is still a wisp of cold in the air. The intermittent light rain watered down and wet the delicate body of table Junting.

From the early morning, table Junting knelt in front of Ye Xuan's house. Even if there was a light rain in the sky, she never got up. Only from her dull eyes, there was only the color of despair, which made people feel pity at a glance.

"Brother, do you really let her kneel like this?" Ye ling'er could not bear to say.

Ye Xuan put his hands on his back and calmly looked at the table Junting kneeling outside the door through the eaves of the window. The expression on his face didn't change at all, and people couldn't see what was thinking in his heart.

"She has hatred in her heart and has fallen into paranoia. This kind of person is undoubtedly crazy, especially a woman!" Ye Xuan said quietly.

"Brother, I want... Why don't you help her." Ye linger bited her lips.

Looking at Ye linger's unbearable look, ye Xuan smiled and said, "silly girl, there are so many poor people in the world. If I see one, do you think I can help one?"

When ye Xuan said this, his voice gave a little pause, crossed a strange color in his eyes, and said, "moreover, the world is unfair. She wants me to help her revenge, but what can she pay?"

Ye linger couldn't understand Ye Xuan's remarks. She also knew that her eldest brother was mysterious, but she couldn't bear table Junting kneeling outside the door all the time. Finally, ye linger could only sigh softly and didn't help table Junting speak.

Night fell and the wind and rain stopped.

With Ye's mother and Ye Ping returning home together, she naturally saw the table Junting kneeling outside the door. Under Ye's mother's inquiry, ye Xuan just prevaricated and told ye's mother that he had his own decision.

At the same time, a luxury car drove into biyunxuan until it stopped in front of Ye Xuan's house. Zhuo Wenbin and ghost got off together until they came to table Junting. A sneer came from Zhuo Wenbin's mouth.

"Oh."

"Isn't this my good niece? Why don't you say hello when you see your second uncle? "

Suddenly!

Table Junting suddenly looked up. Her eyes were red and covered with a lot of blood. Her vicious, angry and resentful eyes were like evil spirits climbing out of hell. If her eyes could kill, table Wenbin had already died thousands of times.

"What a strong resentment!" The ghost old man whispered and looked at the table Junting with a look of joy, as if he had seen the treasure.

"Zhuo Wenbin, you bastard who kills his father and brother, even if I become a fierce ghost after my death, I will haunt you day and night and make you restless forever." Table Jun Ting was like a devil roaring, and the sad voice made people cold at the bottom of their heart.

"Hum, you're smart. When I meet Mr. Ye, I'll see how I kill you." Table Wenbin uttered his voice.

Creak!

The door of Ye's family was pushed open and ye Xuan walked out, which also changed Zhuo Wenbin's face. There was a flattering smile on their face and walked quickly towards Ye Xuan.

"I've heard a lot about Mr. Ye. I'm visiting without authorization today. Please don't blame Mr. Ye." Table Wenbin bowed and lowered his posture.

"I've seen brother Ye." The ghost old Ji first saluted and looked very solemn.

"What can I do for you?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

"Mr. Ye, I'm very sorry. My niece interferes with your peace without authorization. I'm here to take her back to the table. It's a little kindness. Please accept it."

Zhuo Wenbin made a respectful voice, and the two wooden boxes in his hand bent over and handed them to Ye Xuan, but ye Xuan didn't pick them up, which also made Zhuo Wenbin a little embarrassed.

"Brother ye, can we go in and have a chat?" The old ghost's eyes turned and tried to reach out to Ye Xuan.

Looking at Zhuo Wenbin's eager color, ye Xuan crossed a wisp of different color in his eyes, then nodded slowly and walked directly towards the house. The ghost old gave Zhuo Wenbin a look. They looked happy and hurried into Ye Xuan's house.

At this time, table Junting saw this scene, her lips clenched, directly staggered up and followed into Ye Xuan's house. Obviously, she also saw that Zhuo Wenbin wanted to win Ye Xuan over. She would never allow this to happen.

In the living room.

Ye Xuan leaned on the soft sofa and looked at the three people in front of him calmly. Ye Mu and others knew that ye Xuan had something to deal with and returned to the room early. They didn't want to see these outsiders.

"I know brother Ye is an expert in the world. Naturally, he doesn't look up to the money in the secular world. These two boxes are old mountain ginseng that have grown up for 500 years. They are also spiritual objects that Wen Bin took great pains to get. This little gift is no respect. Please accept it."

Old ghost quickly opened the two wooden boxes, and the strong ginseng incense came to his face and directly pushed it to Ye Xuan. The smile on his face became more and more flattering, but the color of flesh pain in his eyes flashed away.

Looking at the old ginseng in the two wooden boxes, ye Xuan was also slightly stunned. He could fully feel the slightest aura contained in it. He didn't expect that there could be such a miraculous medicine in the world at the end of heaven and earth. It's really rare.

Ye Xuan also saw from here that Zhuo Wenbin took great pains to please him.

"I took the gift."

Ye Xuan nodded and directly covered the wooden box to prevent the leakage of aura. Although this miraculous medicine is useless to him, it has great effect on ordinary people.

Looking at Ye Xuan to accept the gift, Zhuo Wenbin's hanging heart finally put down, and looked vaguely at table Junting, with a ray of Sen cold killing in his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, no matter what you want in the future, as long as I can, there is no reason to refuse." Zhuo Wenbin came forward in time to show his attitude.

"If nothing happens, you can go." Ye Xuan nodded and whispered.

Looking at Ye Xuan, he didn't take care of himself. Zhuo Wenbin was stunned. He just wanted to say something, but he didn't wait for him to say it. The ghost turned his eyes, quickly pretended to scold and said, "don't you bother Mr. Ye to rest here without taking your unworthy niece home?"

"Ah?"

Zhuo Wenbin was stunned, and then quickly recovered. He immediately understood the meaning of ghost old. Since Mr. Ye accepted the gift, he obviously had no intention to protect table Junting. At this time, too many words were just superfluous.

"Mr. Ye, I'm waiting to leave."

Zhuo Wenbin respectfully uttered a voice to Ye Xuan. He also raised a grim smile on his face, looked at table Junting, grabbed her arm directly and walked outside the door of Ye's house.

Table Junting is just a weak woman. How can she get rid of Zhuo Wenbin's control? Under her constant pull, her eyes are full of despair. She even asked Ye Xuan for help: "Mr. Ye, are you really desperate?"

Unfortunately, ye Xuan remained indifferent to the help of table Junting until the woman was pulled out of the Ye family by Zhuo Wenbin, and the figure of the three disappeared in Ye Xuan's eyes.

"If you don't climb out of hell, why do you hate the blood sea?" Ye Xuan whispered to himself, and a smile came out of the corner of his mouth.

The blood was hazy and the void was buzzing. When ye Xuan's voice fell, his whole person also mysteriously disappeared at home.