The family carried their belongings and prepared to head to the train station.

Vivian, dressed in black with white flowers, is now standing at the entrance.

The negative psychological feeling kept growing.

"Young Miss." Vivian's eyes still held tears.

Ye Zhaoyu struggled to control her trembling body and said in a trembling voice, "Let's go inside and talk."

Ye Xingwan sensed that her mother's mood was off, so she didn't dare to say anything and silently followed behind.

Ye Zhaoyu and Vivian entered the study, which had been closed for a day and a night.

Vivian opened the door again and left.

Ye Zhaoyu sat alone in the study.

Ling Yunjue carried the food into the study, saying, "No matter what happens, I will be by your side."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhaoyu finally couldn't hold back her emotions and broke down.

Ling Yunjue gently comforted Ye Zhaoyu, allowing her to release her emotions completely.

She cried herself to sleep until she was exhausted.

Ling Yunjue carried Ye Zhaoyu back to her room to rest, covered her with a blanket, and then quietly came out.

After Ye Zhaoyu and the others left, she sat up.

Thinking about what to do in the future.

Ling Yunjue returned to his study to pack his things. Among them were newspapers that Weiwei An had brought, reporting on an explosion on a small island and the rescue of many people, including Asians.

Those people had countless needle marks on their bodies, and their physical strength was extraordinary.

Ling Yunjue probably knew what had happened.

The next day, Ye Zhaoyu composed herself and sent Ye Xingwan to school.

Ye Zhaoyu then discussed with Ling Yunjue, "I want to fake my death and leave to take over my mother's business."

Ling Yunjue looked at Ye Zhaoyu. Her emotions were stable and calm, and she didn't seem to be lying.

"Can you give me this reason?" Ling Yunjue didn't know how to persuade him, but he vaguely guessed that the Ye family had some secret.

"My mother is dead, and I must avenge her." Ye Zhaoyu did not tell him the real reason.

"You know I don't believe it."

Ye Zhaoyu kept quiet; she had only just found out herself.

The Ye family's bloodline is special, a secret they keep for life, and no one can tell them.

Due to a special blood condition, members of the Ye family remain at the age of 18 after reaching adulthood, and having children does not affect their physical appearance.

Moreover, they are not prone to illness and can live a healthy and beautiful life like a 20-year-old girl until they are 150 years old, and then die peacefully.

It can be said that there is nothing wrong with the Ye family's bloodline; they are naturally precocious, intelligent, and have a photographic memory.

If there's anything bad about it, it's that you can only give birth to girls, and only one girl at that.

Seventy years ago, her grandmother fell in love with a man and revealed this secret. Fortunately, the last vestige of her sanity prevented her from revealing that she could only stay young and beautiful and live to 150.

That man sold this information for wealth and status.

Grandma was taken abroad to do research, and 3-year-old mother Ye Lingge was left behind because she was playing hide-and-seek in the closet.

Originally, it was thought that nothing would happen and that Ye Lingge would be forgotten, until 14 years ago, when someone suddenly came to arrest her.

Perhaps because her household registration shows an adoption relationship, those people automatically ignored her existence.

Plus, since the mother often wears makeup, the two don't look particularly alike.

Only after removing their makeup do the two look remarkably alike.

The elder of the Ye family had considered not having children and simply letting the bloodline end, but she would always get pregnant before the age of 30, and only the destined one could get pregnant, and once pregnant, the child could not be aborted.

Ye Lingge had secretly checked and found that the body activates an automatic protection mechanism after pregnancy, which lasts until the child is born.

No matter how much trouble or fighting the child gets, he will be fine and grow up healthy.

My mother destroyed that lab once before, and we don't know if she's alive or dead.

Continuing to develop her influence domestically is too slow, with too many restrictions. The best way to protect herself and her daughter is to build her own power base.

And who wouldn't want to live forever?

She and her daughter were talking about two pieces of Tang Monk's flesh, because so many people wanted to eat them.

Tell Ling Yunjue, just in case he might one day have evil thoughts.

Ling Yunjue felt a little helpless; Ye Zhaoyu never fully trusted him.

"Can't you choose to trust me just this once? After all, we have a child together."

"If you love me, please respect me." Ye Zhaoyu didn't want to either.

She also longed for someone she could trust and someone she could rely on.

"Then when will you fake your death and leave?" Ling Yunjue hesitated for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I'll have to trouble you to take care of the child tomorrow." Ye Zhaoyu hugged Ling Yunjue.

"Okay, I should be quite happy that you're willing to tell me the truth."

Ling Yunjue laughed at herself.

“I’m telling you, I just can’t come back for a short time. I’m living under a different identity. You and your daughter can come to me.”

Ye Zhaoyu was reluctant to part with Ye Xingwan, but she had no other choice.

She also hopes to see her daughter often and accompany her as she grows up.

The situation on her mother's side is unclear. With the domestic market open and international exchanges more relaxed, she'll stay by her daughter's side, afraid of bringing her danger.

The best solution would be for her to fake her death and leave, drawing everyone's attention to herself and allowing Ye Xingwan to grow up healthy.

The day before yesterday, Vivian brought news that some members of that family were still alive, and that her grandmother had not been found and was being held captive somewhere.

Given the Ye family's unique circumstances, she couldn't afford to gamble.

"Ling Yunjue, change Ye Xingwan's surname. Tell everyone that her name is Ling Xingwan," Ye Zhaoyu said after a moment's hesitation.

When Ling Yunjue heard about this, he knew that the matter was somewhat serious.

However, the people I sent to investigate the Ye family did not return.

"good."

With heavy hearts, the two discussed what to do next and proceeded step by step according to plan.

Ye Zhaoyu successfully faked her death and left, taking all the data with her.

Three years later, the people Ling Yunjue had sent to investigate the Ye family sent back news.

They were all dubious stories, claiming that the Ye family members were immortal, fairies, and always looked 18 years old.

She has always been 18 years old.

Looking at her daughter, who looks more and more like Ye Zhaoyu, and then thinking of Ye Zhaoyu with heavy makeup in the newspaper.

Then there's my daughter, who learns everything very quickly and seems to have no bottlenecks in her learning.

Ling Yunjue also considered himself a genius, but compared to his daughter, he was far inferior.

Such extraordinary talent makes everyone want to tie them up and lock them in a laboratory for endless research, keeping them unknown to the world.

Ling Yunjue had some suspicions about the Ye family. Over the past three years, Ye Zhaoyu would occasionally use information about cooperation to whisper some things to her daughter.

Nobody knows.

Only the mother and daughter knew.

Ye Xingwan doesn't focus on any particular major; instead, she studies anything that interests her, with a greater emphasis on learning things that help her survive.

Ye Zhaoyu didn't let Ye Xingwan undergo any physical examinations, especially anything involving blood tests, which Ye Xingwan refused.

Ling Yunjue obeyed and did as instructed, and also helped to cover it up.

I don't talk about it because I've been hurt.

He will wait for the day when Ye Zhaoyu speaks up.