My wife is amazing.

Yin Tibang, who could barely stand just moments before, now seems to have found strength from nowhere, causing Yin Yafei's left cheek to swell rapidly at a visible speed.

Yin Yafei covered her face in disbelief.

Yin Tibang actually hit her!

She guessed that Yin Tibang might get angry, but she didn't expect him to get this angry!

"Tell me! What did you put in the porridge?!" Yin Tibang demanded loudly.

Yin Yafei was completely panicked by the slap. She swallowed back the words she was about to say and explained herself, "I didn't... I took it from the kitchen."

Yin Tibang gave a cold laugh: "So you'll never admit it, huh?"

Yin Yafei's face turned pale. She didn't know whether she should admit it or not. She felt that if she didn't admit it, she might be beaten to death, but admitting it would be even worse.

Hesitantly, Yin Yafei vehemently denied it: "I really didn't!"

Yin Tibang nodded: "Okay, okay."

As he spoke, he ordered the servants to search Yin Yafei's room.

Yin Yafei breathed a sigh of relief. She hadn't had time to destroy the packaging of the laxative, but instead of keeping it in her room, she put it at Yin Dingfei's place.

Just as the servant was about to search, He Suye suddenly spoke up: "Wait, this bowl of porridge was given to me by Dingfei. Maybe... Dingfei really did accidentally drop something in there."

Yin Yafei suddenly looked at He Suye, and the next moment she heard Yin Tibang say, "Search their rooms thoroughly!"

Yin Yafei's face completely lost its color.

A short while later, a maid came downstairs with a bag of laxatives. Yin Yafei's legs trembled, and she knelt on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Yin Tibang held the bag of laxatives and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

"Good, very good! Ye Zi is so filial, bringing me mung bean porridge, but I never expected that I would drink the laxative you prepared! You've already learned how to poison people at such a young age, you really learned well from your murderer father!"

Yin Tibang grew angrier the more he thought about it, and reached out to slap him again.

He Suye couldn't stand it anymore. If he slapped her again, Yin Yafei wouldn't be able to see anyone this week.

Just as she was about to help stop her, Yin Yafei suddenly shouted, "My dad isn't the murderer! It's all He Suye's fault! Grandpa, don't be fooled by her! She's a jinx, a jinx! She killed my parents, and now she's got my dad in jail. Grandpa, please kick her out! I beg you!"

He Suye silently withdrew her outstretched hand and clenched it into a fist.

She spoke coldly, "Feifei, are you implying that Grandpa and I are slandering your father? And you're saying this to me, fine, but why don't you even listen to Grandpa? You really don't know how to respect your elders. Don't be like your father, killing even your own brothers for a little profit..."

Yin Tibang immediately recalled what happened at the funeral banquet, and the humiliating feeling he never wanted to think about again.

"You're a scoundrel who lets his parents be crooked too! Today I'll teach you a lesson on how to be a decent human being!"

Yin Tibang became even more enraged and grabbed Yin Yafei's long hair, punching and kicking her repeatedly.

Yin Dingfei, who had just been searched and sensed something was wrong, ran downstairs and saw Yin Tibang beating Yin Yafei, whose shrill cries seemed to pierce the roof.

He immediately understood what was happening and rushed forward to protect his sister.

"Stop hitting her! Stop hitting her! Grandpa, it's all my fault, it has nothing to do with my sister!"

Yin Tibang still felt sorry for his only grandson. He stopped clenching his fist and said in a deep voice, "I'm disciplining your sister on behalf of your father, so she won't become a murderer like him. Get out of my way!"

Yin Dingfei shook his head and said, "No, Grandpa, listen to me. It was my idea to give her the laxatives, and I bought them myself. I just couldn't stand He Suye and wanted to teach her a lesson."

Yin Tibang frowned slightly: "Is that really so?"

Just as Yin Dingfei was about to speak, Yin Yafei, who was huddled in the corner, suddenly spoke up: "Yes! That's it! It was all Dingfei's idea, I didn't know anything! Grandpa, if you want to hit him, hit him, I really didn't do anything!"

Yin Dingfei's expression froze for a moment.

He Suye silently curled her lips and went upstairs.

What a wonderful story of sibling affection!

As Butler Jin watched He Suye head upstairs, he quickly followed and grabbed her sleeve, saying, "Miss Ye, you can't leave! If this continues, things will get out of hand!"

He Suye glanced down at Butler Jin's hand, and Butler Jin immediately let go, saying tremblingly, "Miss Ye, the master dotes on you so much, please say a word for him!"

"Uncle Jin, I'm very busy." He Suye patted the corner of her clothes expressionlessly and quickened her pace upstairs.

Butler Kim's inner doubts were as big as three Earths. How could he feel that he couldn't understand this family at all?

However, this farce didn't last long because Yin Dingfei stepped in to take responsibility. Yin Tibang might hit his granddaughter, but he wouldn't lay a finger on his grandson.

He Suye had already guessed this, so she had no interest in staying any longer.

She went upstairs to check on He Miao, who was already fast asleep, and then returned to her room to tidy up her things.

The housekeeper, Mr. Jin, brought the bedtime milk to He Suye's door. Just as he was about to knock, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

Butler Jin was startled. He paused, about to speak, when he saw He Suye holding a backpack, which was bulging with something stuffed inside.

Butler Jin swallowed back what he was about to say and asked in surprise, "Are you going out so late at night?"

He Suye nodded: "Yes."

"Where are you going?"

"Let's go for a walk."

Butler Jin hesitated, looking at the backpack in He Suye's hand, which seemed to be for a camping trip. He opened his mouth to speak, but then suddenly remembered the occasional ruthlessness He Suye had shown when Luo Shen came to the door. He decided not to ask any further questions.

"Then please be careful."

He Suye started walking, but stopped after a couple of steps and said, "By the way, about my walk..."

"Don't worry, I won't report such a small matter as taking a walk to the master."

He Suye looked at the kind-smiling housekeeper Jin, her lips curving slightly, and went downstairs with her backpack.

It's approaching twelve o'clock.

Suddenly, a blinding light appeared in the boundless darkness, as bright as day.

The next instant, it was as if something had knocked open a corner of the sky.

"Rumble--"

Thunder rumbled down with the torrential rain, startling Fang Meijuan awake from her deep sleep.

In her dream, she saw He Suye choking her, suffocating her to the point of almost fainting.

Realizing it was just a dream, Fang Meijuan breathed a sigh of relief and touched her forehead, finding it covered in sweat.

Who would have thought that Fang Meijuan would be so frightened by a little girl that she would have nightmares?

"Squeak—" The window creaked as the wind blew.

The Fang family's house was an old building, which looked dilapidated under the rumbling thunder, giving it an eerie feel in the dead of night.

Fang Meijuan steadied herself and got up to close the window.

Just as she reached the window, "slap—" a bloody hand suddenly pressed against the half-open windowpane.

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