Reborn as a heiress, she transforms into a ruthless vengeful woman.

Chu Mofan was startled by Ye Xinghe's sudden remark. His attention was entirely focused on the front door, and he hadn't expected anyone to come out of the room.

Because Wang Lijun was still unsure about Zheng Juan's abilities, she arranged for Chu Mofan to come to the hospital again to confirm and sound out the Ye family's opinion. He came early this morning specifically to check if Ye Xingyu was awake.

"I don't know if Xingyu is awake yet, and I didn't dare to make too much noise so as not to disturb his rest." Chu Mofan said softly with a warm and gentle smile on his face, "The leaders and colleagues were very worried when they heard that Xingyu was in a car accident, so they asked me to come and check on him."

"Do people from your unit come to visit patients empty-handed?" Ye Xinghe blinked, her face full of doubt. Seeing Chu Mofan pause for a moment at the question, she smiled and said, "Brother Mofan, I was just joking with you."

Chu Mofan looked at Ye Xinghe with affection and asked, "How is Xingyu? Is he awake?"

"I woke up last night."

Because there were still some unfinished breakfasts and freshly peeled apples on the bedside table, Ye Xinghe knew she couldn't hide it and could only answer truthfully.

"But the doctor said the head injury was severe and may cause some memory loss, and he may never be able to remember it again."

Chu Mofan's brows relaxed slightly before furrowing again, and he asked with feigned concern, "Has the driver who caused the accident been found?"

Ye Xinghe sighed softly, her face full of worry, and said, "Not yet. The traffic police said it will be difficult to find the driver who caused the accident because there are no surveillance cameras on that road and no eyewitnesses."

“My dad has been busy with the company’s cosmeceutical launch lately, and he’s been working overtime almost every day. My mom didn’t want to distract him, so she didn’t tell him. He still doesn’t know about my older brother’s car accident. But my family and I are already very grateful that he’s woken up.”

Chu Mofan slightly pursed his lips, revealing a barely perceptible smile. He chatted with Ye Xinghe for a few more minutes before leaving the hospital.

As soon as Chu Mofan stepped out of the hospital, he called Wang Lijun to inform her, "Ye Xingyu has woken up, and so far there are no abnormalities. The driver who caused the accident has not been found either."

Wang Lijun snorted coldly and said in a low voice, "Go to the hospital after get off work today, and you can also get closer to Ye Xinghe while you're at it. Zheng Juan will be heading to the airport soon and will arrive in Siam tonight. I've already contacted the black-clad Ajarn in Siam who is most skilled at love spells, and if all goes well, the ritual will be performed at midnight tonight."

Love spells in Siam come in many forms, both positive and negative, and each Ajarn (Buddhist priest) uses a different method. Among these, the most powerful love spell is the blood curse.

It requires the blood of two people to descend, and then through the dark incantation of a black-clad Ajarn, the blood of the two people is made to merge with the little ghost, thereby controlling the little ghost to change the magnetic field, which can restore a broken relationship and even enhance the relationship.

The ritual Zheng Juan was going to perform in Siam was an even more powerful and sinister love spell—a graveyard blood curse. As the name suggests, the entire blood curse ritual had to be performed in a graveyard, using the extremely heavy yin energy of the graveyard to enhance the effectiveness of the spell and the ritual.

At the same time, everything has two sides, and its backlash is also the most intense.

Wang Lijun didn't tell Zheng Juan about the backlash. All she cared about was the result. As long as the effect was good, she didn't care what Zheng Juan's fate would be; she was just a pawn in her game.

Based on her understanding of Chu Mofan from her previous life, Ye Xinghe predicted that Chu Mofan would likely come again. Sure enough, that very evening, Chu Mofan arrived at the hospital again, carrying a large fruit basket.

Mu Jinyue was also in the ward, and Chu Mofan probed her again with his words.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, Ye Xinghe had reminded her mother and older brother not to tell anyone too much about the car accident. When Chu Mofan asked, the two were vague, and Ye Xingyu insisted that he couldn't remember anything. With Ye Xinghe occasionally interjecting, they managed to get away with it.

After Chu Mofan left, Ye Xinghe hurriedly went to discuss with Ye Xingchen when her older brother could be discharged from the hospital. She worried that if Chu Mofan came every day, he would eventually be exposed.

Zheng Juan arrived at Siam Airport that evening and immediately went to Ajahn Noi's house to meet him.

The redness and swelling on her face had not completely subsided, and combined with the color of the iodine, she looked like a grotesque monster with a deformed face. She could only try to cover it up by wearing a mask.

Ajarn Noi had already prepared the items needed for the ritual. Zheng Juan had just arrived when she drove to the mass grave she had found beforehand. People in such places mostly died violent deaths, and there was no one to offer sacrifices, so the resentment was even stronger.

The two arrived at their destination close to 11 p.m. Ajarn Noi chose a grave mound and began setting up the altar. He took out three trays, several spirit tablets wrapped in red cloth, two candles, several coffin nails, and then grabbed a handful of soil from the mass grave and sprinkled it on the trays. Finally, he took out a "little ghost" wrapped in red cloth.

Everything is ready, just waiting for midnight to arrive.

It's August now, the most humid and sweltering time of year in Siam. But in this desolate mass grave, stretching for miles, the night wind blows with a chill that seeps into your very bones.

Zheng Juan found a coat and put it on, then tightened the collar a bit.

Just after midnight, Ajarn Noi placed the "little devil" in the central tray, then lit candles and began chanting mantras.

The surroundings were pitch black, with only the faint light of two candles, and the Ajarn's voice, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, made it seem eerie and terrifying.

As the chanting of mantras accelerated, the flames burned ever brighter. Ajarn gestured for Zheng Juan to come over and drip Ye Xingyu's blood onto the "little ghost."

Zheng Juan opened the bottle, and drops of blood dripped onto the "little devil." Then, Ajarn grabbed her right hand, cut her finger with a sharp knife, and dripped blood onto it as well.

As Ajarn's chanting grew louder, the flames leaped higher and higher, and the blood droplets that had been floating on the "little ghost" were slowly absorbed. The blood was completely absorbed the moment he stopped chanting.

Ajarn Noryi examined the "little ghost," then wrapped it in red cloth and handed it to Zheng Juan. He told her that the blood curse ritual was very successful, and if things went well, she would see results tomorrow.

Upon hearing this, a fierce glint suddenly flashed in Zheng Juan's eyes. Not wanting to waste a moment, she immediately set off for the airport and bought a ticket for the next available flight back to Jiangyang.

She wanted to appear before Ye Xingyu immediately, she wanted Ye Xingyu to fall in love with her again, and she wanted to return to the Ye family!