The spring rain continued and the temperature dropped sharply. Although it was early spring, there was still a ray of coldness in the air. The drizzle was pouring down, which also wet the delicate body of Junting.

From the early morning, Chen Junting knelt in front of Ye Xuan's house. Even though it started to rain in the sky, she never got up. But from her dull eyes, only the look of despair was present, which made people feel pity at first glance.

"Brother, are you really letting her kneel like this?" Ye Ling'er said with a disbelief.

Ye Xuan carried his hands on his back and looked at Junting kneeling outside the door through the eaves of the window. The expression on his face did not change at all, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

"She has hatred in her heart and has fallen into paranoia. Such a person is undoubtedly crazy, especially a woman!" Ye Xuan said calmly.

"Brother, you want...why help her." Ye Ling'er bit her lips lightly.

Looking at Ye Ling'er's unbearable expression, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Silly girl, there are so many pitiful people in this world. If I see each one helping each other, do you think I can help you?"

Ye Xuan said this, his voice paused slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Besides, this world is unfair. She wants me to help him revenge, but what can she pay?"

Ye Ling'er couldn't understand Ye Xuan's remarks. She also knew that her elder brother was very mysterious, but she couldn't bear to see Junting kneeling outside the door like this. In the end, Ye Ling'er could only sigh softly and not speak for Junting.

Night falls and the wind and rain stop.

As Ye's mother and Ye Ping returned home together, they naturally saw Junting kneeling outside the door. After Ye's mother asked, Ye Xuan just made excuses and told Ye's mother that he had his own decision.

At the same time, a luxury car drove into Biyunxuan until it was parked in front of Ye Xuan's house. Zhuo Wenbin and Gui Lao got off the car together until they arrived in front of Junting. A sneer came from Zhuo Wenbin's mouth.

"Oh."

"Isn't this my good niece? Why don't you say hello when you see your second uncle?"

Suddenly!

Chen Junting suddenly looked up, her eyes were red and covered with a lot of blood. Her sinister and angry eyes were like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. If her eyes could kill people, Chen Wenbin had already died thousands of times at this moment.

"What a strong resentment!" The old man Gui exclaimed, looking at Junting at Table, and even more gladly looked at the hunting heart, as if he had seen the treasure.

"Zhuo Wenbin, you a beast who kills your father and brother, even if I turn into a ghost after death, I will pester you day and night, so that you will never be at peace." Table Junting roared like an evil ghost, and her shrill voice made people feel cold in her heart.

"Hmph, you are so clever. When I have met Mr. Ye, I will see how I will kill you." Table Wenbin spoke viciously.

Crunch!

The door of the Ye family was pushed open and Ye Xuan walked out, which also changed the expression of Zhuo Wenbin and his two faces, and even a flattering smile appeared on their faces, and they walked towards Ye Xuan quickly.

"I have long admired Mr. Ye's name and visited him without permission today. Please don't blame Mr. Ye." Chen Wenbin bowed and lowered his posture.

"I have seen Brother Ye." The old man in Gui bowed his head and looked very serious.

"Is there anything you have to do?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

"Mr. Ye, I am very sorry. My niece has disturbed your peace without authorization. I am here to bring her back to the table. This is a little care. Please accept it with a smile."

Zhuo Wenbin spoke respectfully, and the two wooden boxes in his hand bent down and handed them to Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan did not pick them up, which made Zhuo Wenbin a little embarrassed.

"Brother Ye, can we go into the house and talk?" The old ghost turned his eyes and tentatively said to Ye Xuan.

Looking at Zhuo Wenbin and his heartfelt expressions, a strange color flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes, then he nodded slowly and walked directly into the house. The old ghost gave Zhuo Wenbin a look. The two of them looked happy and quickly entered Ye Xuan's home.

At this time, when Chen Junting saw this scene, her lips clenched tightly, she staggered up and followed her into Ye Xuan's house. Obviously, she also saw that Zhuo Wenbin wanted to win over Ye Xuan, and she would never allow such a thing to happen.

In the living room.

Ye Xuan sat on the weak sofa and looked at the three people in front of him indifferently. Ye's mother and others knew that Ye Xuan had something to deal with, so they returned to the room early and did not want to see these outsiders.

"I know that Brother Ye is a paradise, so naturally he doesn't look down on the money in the world. These two boxes are old ginseng that has grown up for five hundred years, and are also spiritual objects that Wenbin has been able to get after much trouble. This little gift does not make me respect. Please accept it with a smile."

The old man Gui quickly opened the two wooden boxes, and the rich ginseng fragrance came to his face and pushed it directly in front of Ye Xuan. The smile on his face became more and more pleasing, but the pain in his eyes flashed away.

Looking at the old ginseng in the two wooden boxes, Ye Xuan was also slightly surprised. He could fully feel the trace of spiritual energy contained in it. He did not expect that such a spiritual medicine could appear in this world of Dharma-Ending World. This is indeed rare.

Ye Xuan also saw from here that Zhuo Wenbin and the others took great pains to please him.

"I've received the gift."

Ye Xuan nodded and directly put the lid on the wooden box to prevent the leakage of spiritual energy. Although this spiritual medicine is useless to him, it has great effect on ordinary people.

Looking at Ye Xuan accepting the gift, Zhuo Wenbin finally let go of his heart, and even looked at Junting Chen in a vague way, a ray of cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, no matter what you give in the future, as long as I can, there is no reason to refuse." Zhuo Wenbin stepped forward at the right time and expressed his attitude.

"If nothing is wrong, you can leave." Ye Xuan nodded and whispered.

Looking at Ye Xuan and not paying attention to him, Zhuo Wenbin was stunned. He was about to say something, but before he could say it, the old ghost's eyes rolled and quickly pretended to scold him, saying, "Don't you take your incompetent niece home yet, do you still have to disturb Mr. Ye's rest here?"

"ah?"

Zhuo Wenbin was stunned, and then quickly came to his senses and instantly understood what the Ghost Old Man meant. Since Mr. Ye had taken the gift, he obviously had no intention of protecting Junting from the table. The excessive words at this time were just a waste of time.

"Mr. Ye, let's say goodbye."

Zhuo Wenbin spoke respectfully to Ye Xuan, and a grinned smile appeared on his face and looked at Junting on the table. He grabbed her arm directly and walked outside the Ye family.

Chen Junting was just a weak woman. How could she break free from Zhuo Wenbin's control? As she kept pulling her down, her eyes were filled with despair, and she even asked Ye Xuan for help: "Mr. Ye, are you really not helping me?"

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was always indifferent to Chen Junting's request for help, until the woman was pulled out of the Ye family by Zhuo Wenbin, and the figures of the three disappeared into Ye Xuan's eyes.

"If you don't crawl out of hell, how could you get the hatred that is surging in blood?" Ye Xuan said softly, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!