After lunch.

"Sister Zhaoyu, have you really divorced Huo Jian'an?" Ye Die asked curiously.

"Yes, we're divorced. Let's not talk about him. How's things in Beijing?" Ye Zhaoyu didn't want to mention Huo Jian'an.

"Your half-sister, Su Yurong, took your jade pendant to claim kinship with Ling Yunjue, pretending to be his savior. Su Yurong divorced a month ago, and now she's demanding that Ling Yunjue repay her with his body. Ling Yunjue's mother disagrees, and the two families are at an impasse. Your father, Su Aiguo, hasn't been in contact with anyone recently; he's just been going to work and leaving get off work normally." Ye Die briefly explained the recent events.

"Keep an eye on Su Aiguo's side, but what about the rest of the Ye family? Have they made any moves?" Ye Zhaoyu asked after a moment of contemplation.

"No. It's just that someone on the black market has been looking for the Ye family's heirloom jade pendant. The person who's been looking for it is one of Su Aiguo's cousins. We haven't found out who's behind it, nor have we found out who got the poison from." Ye Die explained the situation.

"Wait a moment, send a telegram to Su Aiguo in my name, saying that I'm divorced and going home. You and Ye Wu stay here to handle the black market matters before returning to Beijing. Don't neglect your studies either. We'll meet at Tsinghua University." After giving the next instructions, Ye Zhaoyu got up and went to another courtyard.

Ye Zhaoyu appeared in another courtyard wearing a veil. Uncle Ye had already prepared everything, and the people for the follow-up visit had arrived.

Ye Zhaoyu spent half a day seeing doctors.

After seeing off the last patient, Uncle Ye hurriedly walked in and whispered in Ye Zhaoyu's ear, "There's a rather troublesome patient at the military hospital. Dean Shen wants you to go and take a look."

Shen Changchun, the director of the military hospital, knew Ye Lingge. After Ye Lingge died, Shen Changchun taught Ye Zhaoyu medical skills. However, he didn't teach her for long, only a month, before Ye Zhaoyu successfully graduated and started practicing medicine independently. The two would often exchange cases and discuss and improve with each other when they had free time.

In five years, Ye Zhaoyu's medical skills had already surpassed Shen Changchun's.

For some patients that the hospital couldn't handle, Shen Changchun would ask Ye Zhaoyu to go and take a look.

Ye Zhaoyu did not refuse.

Military hospitals primarily serve soldiers, who are wounded while protecting their country. Therefore, she should try her best to help them, both morally and logically.

"Okay, when are we going?" Ye Zhaoyu said, her hands moving constantly as she carefully disinfected and put away each needle.

"He'll be waiting for you at the usual place at 10 a.m. tomorrow," Uncle Ye quickly replied.

"Okay, I understand, Uncle Ye. Please get ready. We'll go back to the capital together the day after tomorrow." Ye Zhaoyu packed her things and got up to return to the guesthouse.

It was already dark.

"Young Miss, why don't you sleep here for the night?" Uncle Ye was a little worried about Ye Zhaoyu.

"It's alright, Uncle Ye. All sorts of people around here listen to Ye Wu. If someone tries to harm me, Ye Wu will know." Ye Zhaoyu still wanted to go to the guesthouse, which would be closer to the military hospital tomorrow.

"Young Miss, someone really is trying to harm you." Ye Wu walked in and delivered the latest news.

During the morning, Lin Miaoyin saw Ye Zhaoyu and Huo Jian'an getting divorced, and Ye Zhaoyu was still talking to Huo Jian'an, which made her jealous.

Later, seeing that the two had finally separated, she felt happy for a while and secretly followed Huo Jianan to the hospital, where she saw Ye Zhaoyu waiting for Huo Jianan early in the morning. The two talked for a long time.

Lin Miaoyin could tell that Huo Jian'an was interested in Ye Zhaoyu.

She couldn't allow it. For five years, Huo Jian'an only took a serious look at Ye Zhaoyu after their divorce, and he was immediately intrigued. If Ye Zhaoyu frequently appeared in front of Huo Jian'an, the possibility of them getting along well and remarrying would be very high.

Lin Miaoyin would not allow such a situation to occur.

Thinking to himself, if Ye Zhaoyu were violated by a group of people, she would not be able to bear it and would definitely want to die. As long as she died, she would not appear in front of Huo Jian'an.

Lin Miaoyin's ex-husband lived in the county town.

Three years ago, her ex-husband's sister insisted on bringing her job with her when she got married. She refused, but her in-laws insisted on giving her sister-in-law a job as part of her dowry. In a fit of rage, she hired someone to ruin her sister-in-law's life, not only preventing her from getting married, but also spreading rumors around the family compound, driving her sister-in-law to commit suicide by drowning.

Using the same method again now is as simple as it gets.

Last time it was just one person, but this time she found ten people for Ye Zhaoyu. Isn't she afraid that Ye Zhaoyu will be ashamed to death?

"That's how it is. I've brought those ten people here. What are you going to do, Miss?" Ye Wu explained the whole story and then asked Ye Zhaoyu what to do.

Do we still have a tape recorder here?

"some."

"Then record those people's confessions again and send them to the police station. Then find a few more people, drug them, and lock them up together. As for the person who ruined the woman's reputation, put them in too, lock them up overnight. If they can talk, they'll live; if they can't, they can die. Call the police at dawn." Ye Zhaoyu hated nothing more than using dirty methods to ruin a woman's reputation.

Lin Miaoyin's crime is even more serious; she is a woman, yet she uses such methods to ruin another woman.

It's better to send this kind of person away sooner rather than later, otherwise who knows how many girls he'll ruin because of his jealousy.

"Okay, I understand. Miss is really amazing. People like Lin Miaoyin shouldn't be living in this world. I'll get on it right away." Ye Wu thought this was a great idea and immediately prepared to carry it out.

Ye Wu was adopted by Ye Lingge when she was 7 years old.

Before being adopted, Ye Lingge's father died in battle, and she and her mother were kicked out by her grandmother. Helpless, her mother remarried, taking her with her.

After she remarried, her stepfather would beat and scold her constantly, and he also liked to physically assault her.

Seven-year-old Ye Wu is precocious. After her biological mother repeatedly advised her to tolerate her stepfather's harassment, she ran away from home.

She begged her way to the capital, where she was found by Ye Lingge. Ye Lingge saw that she was intelligent and adopted her, letting her grow up alongside his daughter.

Ye Lingge is a time traveler, and her approach to raising her children is different from that of other women of her time. Compared to other women of her era, her five children are more independent, self-respecting, and self-loving, and they also despise these dirty tricks.

Now, Lin Miaoyin's use of such methods has just walked right into the line of fire.

After Ye Wu left, Ye Zhaoyu also prepared to leave. "Uncle Ye, I won't be coming tomorrow. See you at the train station the day after tomorrow."

"Yes, Miss, I will be there on time." Uncle Ye saw her off at the door and watched Ye Zhaoyu leave before closing the door.

Under the cover of night, the entire city was immersed in tranquility.

Ye Zhaoyu walked alone in the quiet alley, the faint moonlight shining on the ground and reflecting her lonely figure.

Along the way, the chirping of insects could be heard all around, as if telling of the tranquility and mystery of the night.

Ye Zhaoyu's steps were light and firm, seemingly unconcerned about the silence of the night.

However, when she reached a dark corner, she suddenly stopped.

Her eyes were sharp as she stared ahead, and she said softly, "Come out. You've been following me for a long time." Her voice was soft, but it carried an undeniable authority.