After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 77

Mother Yu angrily rebuked, her displeased gaze sweeping over the people in the room before settling on Yu Xiuye, who had been helped up, "You even brought so many people with you. If your brother doesn't get enough rest, see how I deal with you!"

All she could think about was Yu Baizhou. Tears streamed down Yu Xiuye's face as she angrily questioned the man in front of her, "I'm asking you, did you do something to Ke Ke?"

Mentioning Li Yuke, Yu's mother's gaze visibly darted away, and she frowned, saying with annoyance, "Keke is my grandson, what can I do for him? I was worried about him until he got sick. But what does this have to do with our Yu family, and it has nothing to do with your brother!"

"Is that so?" An Jiuxi said calmly, her sharp gaze meeting Yu's mother's directly, her brows slightly furrowed.

There was a faint black aura swirling around Yu's mother, which was clearly left over from her time with the person who cast the curse.

It seems that someone else was the one who cast the curse.

Mother Yu was startled by that look, and when she saw An Jiuxi's gaze fall on the corner room on the second floor, her heart clenched!

"Who are you! Our Yu family's affairs are none of your business!"

"Your Yu family?"

Jin Yize raised an eyebrow, his icy gaze shooting straight at the other person with a strong warning.

Only then did Madam Yu realize that the person standing behind this little girl was actually the seventh son of the Jin family, and her expression immediately became more serious.

But his resentful gaze was fixed on Yu Xiuye, who was standing there, unable to stop crying.

This money-losing girl actually brought the Jin family with her!

"This is my fiancée. Is there anything you would like to advise me on, Mrs. Yu?" Jin Yize asked in a calm tone, his words full of protectiveness.

Madam Yu's face twisted, and she had no choice but to put on a fawning smile. "Seventh Master Jin, this is a family matter between our Yu family and the Li family. Let us handle it ourselves."

Jin Yize didn't speak, his gaze fixed on his side.

An Jiuxi glanced at Yu's mother with an ambiguous expression, "Now that Young Master Yu is better, why don't we let him come down?"

Yu's mother shuddered, a sense of unease welling up inside her.

"The doctor said that Baizhou needs more rest, so why don't you come back another day?"

"another day?"

An Jiuxi tilted her head, her smile not reaching her eyes, "Does Madam Yu mean, three days later?"

Upon hearing the specific time, Yu's mother's eyes widened, and she broke out in a cold sweat. "What...what do you mean by that...?"

An Jiuxi didn't answer again, her gaze falling on the decorations in the room, the stone she had just taken from the doorway reappearing at her fingertips.

Following her gaze, Yu's mother realized what she was about to do, and An Jiuxi's fingertip flicked out with a pebble.

Yu's mother screamed shrilly, "No!"

The person suddenly lunged forward, trying to stop the stone.

An Jiuxi's fingers trembled slightly.

The stone, which had been flying straight, suddenly veered in mid-air and smashed the vase behind the mother!

Yu's mother fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahhhh!"

As the vase shattered, a boy's sharp cry of pain echoed from the second floor.

Ignoring her scraped knees, Yu's mother scrambled to her feet in terror and ran upstairs, crying out, "My son! My son!"

The screams echoed in the room. Jin Yize felt a tightness in his chest, and an uncontrollable surge of anger welled up from his heart.

Just as he was about to grab An Jiuxi's sleeve, his ears were covered the next second.

A strand of hair fell in front of him, and a refreshing fragrance wafted into his nose, gradually dispelling his agitated mood.

Unable to hear any sound, Jin Yize looked up at An Jiuxi, who was covering her mouth.

The girl's eyes sparkled with laughter, like stars in the night sky. Her thin lips parted slightly, and although she was silent, Jin Yize understood what she meant.

Don't listen.

Jin Yize lowered his eyes, feeling his ears burning and his heart ripple with emotion.