The two of them looked at each other. Uncle Zhang did not step forward, but instead stopped at the door. He looked a bit embarrassed.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Cheng subconsciously stopped what he was doing as well. The fear in his eyes was obvious.

"Uncle … Uncle Zhang …" When Jiang Cheng saw that it wasn't his grandfather, he gradually relaxed.

Ye Jingdong had always been serious when it came to everything he did. Eating was eating, while writing was writing. Unless it was an emergency, Jiang Cheng chose to run to his study room while Ye Jingdong was eating.

Uncle Zhang did not reply. He cautiously looked around and quickly went into the study room, closing the door behind him. He spoke softly, "Young Master …" What are you doing? You're really bold, you dare even ask me when I'm at home? Not afraid of death? "

Right now, the Ye Clan was like a frightened bird. Especially after experiencing the incident with Ye Xing, Ye Jingdong had become even more cautious. Thus, even Uncle Zhang had paid attention to them. Even Jiang Cheng … Did he really think that Ye Jingdong was related by blood?

If they offended him, not to mention blood ties, even their own son wouldn't be of much use.

Chamberlain knew all about how Jiang Cheng's father had died.

"Uncle Zhang …" "I …" Jiang Cheng had also been caught red-handed, so there was nothing much to say. His voice went from weak to arrogant, "I'm just looking for something here. Why are you looking at me like that? "Old man, just remember your identity!" He then stood up from behind his desk, not forgetting to warn him, "I order you in my capacity as the young master of the Ye Clan to forget what you saw just now!"

Jiang Cheng then left the study.

Uncle Zhang did not say anything. Only after hearing the sound of footsteps leaving did he shake his head and sigh.

It seemed that the Ye Clan was going to be destroyed.

— —

On the small island surrounded by the sea, Yu Zimo sat on the shore, picked up a stone beside him and threw it into the sea.

"Bo."

The clear sound disappeared with the rise and fall of the sea. Waves of azure waves sparkled dazzlingly in the sunlight.

"Yu Zimo, I've found you to be a joke!"

Amy, who was behind him, could not take this any longer. With a cast tied around her arm, she limped forward and sat beside him, "What? Where are the people who think of these things? Why did she let him go when she thought of him that way? "Hmm?"

Yu Zimo withdrew all the sadness in his eyes. He didn't want to give Amy any chance to destroy himself.

"Take care of your injuries, why do you like meddling in other people's business?" Yu Zimo stood up. His tall figure brushed past Amy, who laughed coldly at herself. How could she be so despicable?

Why did he have to come and see if Yu Zimo was still alive!

What does he have to do with me?

Amy's nose was sore and she sobbed. Countless scenes rushed into her mind, controlling her emotions.

Pain... The suffocating feeling permeated her entire body, causing her to be unable to move for a moment.

The cold sea breeze brushed her face, blowing her hair, but it did not wake her heart.

The tall figure in Amy's line of sight slowly disappeared into the distance.

"Sigh …" With a soft sigh, Amy turned around and nearly stomped her foot on the ground. She was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

The soft green grass still had a hint of wetness to it.

"Hiss —" Originally, this little bit of pain from falling onto the ground didn't hurt her at all. However, the first person to hit the ground was his arm that was covered in plaster.

Recently, the bullet wounds were still growing flesh. With just a touch, the burning pain had reached her limbs and bones, causing Amy, who had experienced many life and death situations, to feel a little uncomfortable.

Yu Zimo stopped and turned his gaze to see Amy lying on the ground. His originally indifferent expression suddenly became agitated. He ran to Amy's side and lifted her up from the ground.

"I don't need you to care!" Amy coldly wanted to brush aside her relationship with Yu Zimo. There was still a distance between them, but Yu Zimo tightly held onto her, unwilling to let go. Stop messing around, if your bones are broken, then this injury will be even harder to deal with! "

"I don't need you to help me! Yu Zimo, even if I die here, I don't need your care. Will you please stay away from me? Why are you doing this? What kind of relationship do we have? You're holding me like this? Hm? Aren't you afraid that your Tang Wan will be jealous? " Although Aimei said that, her hand was tightly holding onto his neck, and her body was obediently enjoying his embrace.

The two of them had known each other for decades. This was their first time, so Yu Zimo hugged her …

All the grudges and resentments instantly vanished at this moment.

Her incomparably beautiful facial features were very close to him. She raised her eyes and looked at Yu Zimo, feeling that he was unreal.

From the entrance of the island to the place where the doctor lived, this was the fastest route Amy could take.

Time passed so quickly with Yu Zimo?

How did Yu Zimo put him down in the blink of an eye? An urgent voice of the doctor was also heard, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Amy's absent-minded expression was called back by the bandit doctor. She woke up from this dream.

"It's nothing, I just fell down." After saying that, Amy turned around and limped away from the two men, returning to her room.

Yu Zimo stood in the living room with the bandit doctor. Both of them looked at each other thoughtfully, and the bandit doctor broke the silence, "Yu Zimo, if you don't love Amy, then be cruel to her, and don't even care about your only friend."

The bandit glanced at Yu Zimo, then followed Amy into the room.

Leaving Yu Zimo alone in the living room, watching the bandit's back as he left, his heart was filled with an indescribable emptiness.

It turned out that up until now, he was the only one feeling sad.

Tang Wan and Ye Xing, Amy and the bandit doctor, and he only had himself.

— —

The Ye Family.

After the dinner, Uncle Zhang gave Nick and Cheng Yu Chen the calligraphy that he had spent a lot of money on.

Ye Xing's memories always remained on the first day that Tang Wan'er had entered the Ye Clan, so his hatred for her remained the same. He hated her to the point where he wanted her dead.

If it wasn't for the return of Feng Yanran, Ye Xing would have definitely treated Tang Wan as a punching bag and tortured her.

Now that Feng Yanran was here, Ye Xing did not give Tang Wan any time. Even if she hated her and wanted to torture her, he did not have the time. She focused all of her energy on Feng Yanran.

"Thank you, Uncle Ye. I will leave with Cheng Yu Chen first."

"Alright." Nightview Dong had an amiable expression as he watched Nick and Cheng Yu Chen leave.

After Ye Xing said his simple farewell to the two of them, he carefully carried Feng Yanran upstairs. Although Tang Wan didn't want to follow behind them, she had no other choice.

Aside from pretending to be 'amnesic', she didn't have any other story to tell Ye Jingdong about what had happened in the past few days!