It was his own choice when he jumped off the cliff. Ultimately, it cannot be blamed on Lord Ye.

He was suddenly framed and came to the Ye Mansion by accident. He originally wanted to find a courtyard to stay for a few days and leave the capital after the storm died down. However, he did not expect that his subordinates suddenly brought him a message.

——The reason why he was forced to take the blame was because of this Lord Ye.

Zhang Changlin suddenly laughed out of anger and slapped his hand on the table. The noise he made startled Ye Zhengyao and his daughter Ye Zhixin who were walking nearby.

The two of them rushed into the yard with great momentum, especially Ye Zhixin, who opened her mouth and said, "Which slut is so rude here?" This directly ignited Zhang Changlin's anger.

He showed up with a dark face, intending to intimidate and not wanting to hurt innocent people. However, he never expected that these two people were not only not afraid of his murderous temperament, but also treated him as a servant in the mansion. They kept accusing and scolding him, and even wanted to have him dragged away and beaten with a stick.

Is Zhang Changlin the kind of person who is repeatedly bullied and bullied by others?

Suddenly, the long knife in his hand came out, brushing past the hair of the two men, and the two sarcastic faces froze on the spot, and the world seemed to be quiet.

While they were silent, Zhang Changlin suddenly had an idea and arrested them.

The servants of the Ye Mansion noticed the commotion here, and Zhang Changlin didn't have to do anything. In less than a quarter of an hour, he met the person he wanted to see.

Asking that question was just out of revenge, just to sow discord between Ye Shengxin and his family.

A father and a sister, which one will she save first?

Zhang Changlin stared at the people below, his sharp eyes narrowed. He was really looking forward to it.

Hao Duanzhuang shrank himself and flew to Ye Xingxin's ear, whispering, "Do you want to save someone? I can. I promise it won't take more than two breaths."

Zhang Xiangyun couldn't see Ye Xingxin's expression, so he came over and said, "Xingxin, I can do it too. I promise that I can defeat the enemy with one move. Don't worry."

Surrounded by two powerful humanoid killing weapons, Ye Xingxin was not actually worried. She just stood under the scorching sun and felt a little thirsty.

What she couldn't understand even more was why Zhang Changlin was using two people whom she disliked to threaten her?

Is it possible that after so much time, I have only improved my martial arts skills but not my brains?

But to be honest, seeing these two people being scared and crying, and still waiting for her to save their lives, Ye Shengxin wanted to laugh out loud three times, and there was no way she would let these two humanoid weapons interfere.

"Neither of you move," she instructed seriously.

The ghost and the zombie complied obediently.

Ye Xingxin turned around and asked Dongshi: "Did grandma stop the people?"

Dongshi nodded, "Madam Sanchun has gone there. With her here, the news from here will never reach the old lady's ears."

Ye Shengxin felt relieved and glanced at the three people who were watching the show quietly next to her. She felt a little unhappy. Why was her show so good?

Ye Xingxin wrinkled his nose and pretended to be helpless and asked: "Three brothers, which relative do you think would be better for my younger brother to choose?"

No one present had expected Ye Xingxin's operation of outsourcing the family affairs, especially Ye Zhengyao. If he hadn't had a knife against his neck, he would have cursed.

This rebellious son is not only his elder but also a relative. How could he ask an outsider about his life and death?

And Ye Shengxin didn't choose him first, which made him very annoyed.

Ye Zhixin, who was shaking with fear, knew that she might not be as good as her father, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Seeing how unreliable this brother of mine, who was not that close to me, was, tears almost flowed down my cheeks.

He was thinking quickly in his mind, what bargaining chips did he have that could make Ye Shengxin choose him first.

Ye Xingxin was unaware of the two men's inner resentment and calculations, and only said to the three "brothers" in a tangled and painful manner:

"Although my father was a bit strict with me in the past, and sometimes he would hit me when he was in a bad mood, whip me, and even force me to share the benefits I got with my eldest brother, but after all, it was the money he earned that supported me, and he is still my father after all, so I can't choose him."

Hearing this, Zhang Changlin retracted the tip of the knife that was against Ye Zhengyao's neck.

"Master Ye, it seems that you are ready to choose your father."

Ye Zhixin's face turned pale, while Ye Zhengyao had a smile on his face.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Although Ye Shengxin's previous words made him nervous and regretful of his previous actions, fortunately, this rebellious son still had a conscience and knew what was right and wrong.

He said that this rebellious son would never give up on him.

Seeing that Zhang Changlin was about to put Ye Zhengyao down, Ye Xingxin suddenly shook her head with tears in her eyes: "No, I haven't made a choice yet."

Ye Zhengyao's smile froze on his face and he almost wanted to curse.

Ye Zhixin also stopped crying and was looking at her brother with full of expectation, whom she had always disdained to pay attention to and even treated with a bad face.

Will my brother choose her? Ye Zhixin wondered, her fingers trembling with anticipation.

If she had known this, she would have been nicer to her brother before. But it’s not too late. As long as she is rescued, she will have plenty of time to express her concern for her brother in the future.

Zhang Changlin put the knife on Ye Zhengyao's neck again and said impatiently: "I'll give you another quarter of an hour."

Ye Xingxin nodded gratefully, then pulled Zhang Shuyu's sleeve and said distressedly: "Three brothers, although I really want to choose my father, my intimate sister is also very good."

"Although she used to be a bit willful and capricious, and didn't think highly of me, she often bossed me around with the protection of her mother, and even forced me to hand over benefits."

The more Ye Shengxin spoke, the paler Ye Zhixin's face became. Had she done so many bad things to this brother in the past?

Will she still choose her?

Ye Zhixin's tears of fear flowed again, and she couldn't help cursing Ye Wanqiu and Ye Shengqing in her heart. The two of them had disappeared, but they were still harming her now. Why didn't they just die earlier?

Seeing his sister trembling with fear from the corner of his eye, Ye Shengxin suppressed his laughter and continued:

"But Zhixin is my sister after all. She has given me birthday gifts for ten years, all of which were made by her own hands. This shows how much she cares about me as a brother. Even though the gifts are not as many or as good as those of my elder brother, I really can't bear to give up on her."

As he spoke, Ye Shengxin wiped away his non-existent tears, and stared at Emperor Jingming and the other two with eager eyes, like a helpless little animal, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch.

Among them, Zhang Shuyu even rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Is this person seeking revenge out of personal favoritism?

Emperor Jingming cleared his throat and smiled as he agreed with her performance: "Don't worry, these two are your relatives. From what I've heard, they've both been very good to you and very bad to you. After careful analysis, we can't really tell how much affection these two have for you."

Ye Xingxin lowered his head and suppressed his laughter: "Yeah, I can't tell, so what should I do?"

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