After the divorce, the CEO's ex-wife asked for forgiveness

Ye Wujiu was furious when he heard this, "Did Ye Yazhi do it? I won't forgive her..."

"do not know."

Ye Xinyi shook her head and stopped talking.

Looking at Ye Feng's disappearing back, her heart ached.

If her brother hadn't died, he would probably be this tall and handsome.

Her father was possessed by a demon and died, her mother was missing, and her only brother was also dead, leaving her all alone.

For a moment, the atmosphere became quiet and sad.

After a while.

Ye Shaoqing said anxiously: "Doctor He, please diagnose my grandfather first."

"That's right, that's right."

Doctor He reacted quickly and grabbed Ye Batian's wrist and began to take his pulse.

He looked solemn, but after only two minutes, his eyes lit up with joy. "Great! The master has truly recovered! That young man is truly a miracle worker!"

After getting the confirmation from Doctor He, several people cheered.

Unexpectedly, he really has such profound magical skills that can change his fate.

"No blame."

Ye Batian retracted his gaze and said, "Go open the ancestral mausoleum. I'm going to practice in seclusion. During my practice, you will be in charge of all the affairs of the family."

"Wujiu obeys your command!"

Ye Wujiu didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked towards the ancestral tomb.

……

ten minutes.

In the west wing, inside the hall.

"Father, I was beaten."

Ye Yazhi ran into the hall angrily and cried to an old man.

The old man was in his sixties, dressed in a Tang suit, with sharp and gloomy eyes. He was none other than Ye Badao, the second master of the Ye family.

Seeing his daughter's face red and swollen, Ye Badao was furious, "Is that Ye Shaoqing? You must be so bold to hit you."

Bang!

He threw the porcelain cup in his hand to the ground and stood up angrily.

Ye Yazhi said aggrievedly: "No, it was a young man brought by Li Zhengde, and he pretended to be that damned Ye Feng."

"Oh?"

This was unexpected for Ye Badao and made him even angrier.

How dare a nameless kid act so presumptuously in his Ye family? This was courting death.

"Come here, search the entire capital to find him."

A command.

The two guards nodded vigorously, "Yes, sir," and then retreated.

As soon as they walked out of the door, a maid sneaked in.

After entering, he knelt down and said, "Replying to Second Master, I have found out the news about the head of the family."

"Great, tell me!"

Ye Badao and his daughter were suddenly delighted.

Ye Yazhi asked excitedly, "Is he dead?"

"I don't know the specific details."

The maidservant said, "I only heard that today a young man came to ask for treatment for an illness. After treating him for a long time, Ye Wujiu suddenly announced that the head of the family had entered the ancestral mausoleum for seclusion and cultivation, and that all family affairs would be managed by Ye Wujiu."

"Besides, I think Ye Shaoqing and the others seem very happy."

Very happy?

Is it cured?

It shouldn’t be!

Ye Badao frowned and asked, "Who is that young man, a miracle doctor? Have you found out?"

"No, it was someone brought by Li Zhengde." said the maid.

"It's him?"

Ye Yazhi's eyes flashed with anger. "He must have been the one who beat me up. This guy even claimed to be Ye Feng. He must be a liar. He's probably here to defraud me of money."

Upon hearing this, Ye Badao smiled happily.

"you sure?"

"Sure and certain!"

Ye Yazhi said firmly, "Besides, think about it, the old man is practicing in seclusion at this time. Isn't this just a cover-up? It must be an excuse to cover up the truth. I guess he should be dead by now."

"Makes sense!"

Ye Batian nodded complacently and said, "His life span has come to an end. There is absolutely no possibility of recovery. Now that he has entered the Ancestral Mausoleum for seclusion, there is only one possibility... He is dead."

Thinking of this, the father and daughter breathed a sigh of relief.

"After waiting for so long, I can finally give it a try." Ye Yazhi said, "Father, take action. Before Ye Wushuang and the others return, as long as you kill Ye Wujiu and his son, you can safely inherit the position of head of the family."

Ye Badao frowned.

This was what he had originally planned, but now something has happened.

"Not yet. Ye Xinyi has returned. She commands a large number of troops. As long as she is here, I won't be able to succeed to the throne smoothly," he said.

After hearing this, Ye Yazhi also began to worry.

"What should I do?"

"Kill!" Ye Badao's eyes flashed with ferocity. "Only by killing Ye Xinyi can I rest in peace."

"Okay, leave this matter to me. I will make Ye Xinyi disappear without a trace from now on," Ye Yazhi said with a smile on her face.

at the same time.

Outside the palace gate.

Tang Ruoxue and Zhang Panpan were getting anxious waiting.

The sun was shining brightly and they were sweating profusely.

Zhang Panpan sighed dejectedly, "Sister Ruoxue, we've been waiting for half a day. If this goes on, when will it end? I'm dying of heat."

Tang Ruoxue was also helpless.

Indeed, waiting like this is not a solution.

"Then go back first and come back tomorrow."

"Ok!"

The two were extremely depressed, but there was nothing they could do but go back.

Tang Ruoxue sat in the main driver's cab first and started the engine.

Boom!

After the car started to move, Zhang Panpan reluctantly opened the door and got in.

Holding on to the last glimmer of hope, after getting in the car, she looked towards the gate again, hoping to see the old lady.

However, a man came out from inside.

The man looked haggard and walked with a staggering gait.

"Ye Feng, it's Ye Feng!"

"Sister, it's Ye Feng. He's not dead yet. He came out from inside."

"Look, look!"

Zhang Panpan shouted excitedly.

As long as Ye Feng is alive, his father can be saved.

However, Tang Ruoxue didn't even look at him. She rolled up the car window and said impatiently, "Ye Feng is really dead. Stop dreaming."

To be honest, she wanted Ye Feng to be alive more than Zhang Panpan.

If Ye Feng hadn't died, she would have begged him to change his mind even if she had to kneel down.

Unfortunately, no if...

"It's really Ye Feng, I didn't lie to you."

Zhang Panpan wanted to open the car door and get out.

However, Tang Ruoxue had lost her patience and locked the car door with a click.

"I'll say it again, the grass on Ye Feng's grave is already one meter high. If you want to see him, go back to Jiangzhou and stop making trouble!"

"I didn't make a scene."

Zhang Panpan slammed the car door, "Sister, open the door. I want to go and beg him."

"Ugh!"

Tang Ruoxue sighed impatiently and stepped on the accelerator.

Alas!

A white BMW sped over in an instant.

Zhang Panpan could only look at Ye Feng through the car window, as he got farther and farther away.

Seeing Zhang Panpan sulking, Tang Ruoxue reminded her, "Silly girl, people are just similar. Think about it, even if Ye Feng didn't die, do you think he could come and go freely through the Ye family palace gate?"

"Do you still remember? When he went in, the servant treated him with great respect. Ye Feng would never treat him like that."

At this time, Zhang Panpan's mood also eased a little.

After listening to my cousin’s analysis, I think it makes sense.

Maybe people really are similar. After all, Ye Feng’s death is a fact. Even if it is not true, he would not appear in the imperial capital. Even if he appeared in the imperial capital, he would not be able to enter and leave the Ye family freely.

"Oh, maybe my eyes are blurry." Zhang Panpan agreed with her cousin.

"correct."

Tang Ruoxue suddenly said, "Tomorrow is the Tang family's ancestral temple ceremony. I want to go visit my brother. You can come with me."

"Is this the main branch of your Tang family? I heard it's a wealthy family too, right?"

"Yes."

Tang Ruoxue said, "I haven't seen my brother for many years. Let's go see him and see if we can get the support of the Zong family to help our Zhang family overcome the crisis."

Zhang Panpan nodded excitedly, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Although the Tang family is only a second-tier wealthy family, the more strength they have, the more hope they have.