Given Huang Dianjin's current condition, he dared not share a room with him.

It looks really creepy. Who knows if he might suddenly have a mental breakdown and kill himself in the middle of the night?

“Old Yang, your son wasn’t killed by your mistake. It was all because of Hu Tianming. He changed your luck, which led to your family’s ruin! We were all deceived by him. He deceived us so much…”

Huang Dianjin sobbed uncontrollably on Yang Weihai's back. He hated his own powerlessness. He was in such great pain, with his enemy right in front of him, yet he couldn't even take revenge, nor could he even cry out to vent his pain.

Yang Weihai was so frightened by his words that he broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately threw Huang Dianjin off his back and paced back and forth anxiously, pointing at Huang Dianjin and cursing under his breath: "What the hell are you doing? Shut your stinking mouth!"

Huang Dianjin dared to say something, but no one dared to listen. They all wanted to deafen themselves and slap Huang Dianjin across the face. Go mad on your own and don't drag him down with you!

"That brat treated you like a horse and this is what happened to you? What did that brat do to you?"

Yang Weihai was extremely agitated, feeling as if he were being pounded by thousands of fists.

He just wants to know what happened.

"Old Yang, if we hadn't known Hu Tianming, we would all have had ordinary lives. It's because of this damned thing that I broke my leg and things have become increasingly unlucky for me!"

"Think about it, before you met him, your family was harmonious, and you and your wife had a good relationship. How could you possibly make such a mistake? All of this happened after this bastard under your command, and yet we still treat him like a treasure, hahaha..."

Huang Dianjin laughed as he spoke, looking extremely manic. As he laughed, tears streamed down his face again.

Yang Weihai felt a chill run down his spine. He shoved Huang Dianjin aside and roared in a low voice, "Impossible! I don't believe it!"

Hu Tianming is his benefactor, how could he be the one who caused his suffering?

This isn't true, he doesn't believe it.

Huang Dianjin lay on the ground with a smile on his face, but if you looked closely, there was endless sorrow in his old eyes.

Yang Weihai felt like the whole world had gone mad. He wanted to go up and beat Huang Dianjin, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Because of Huang Dianjin's gaze, even a single glance from him would cause him pain.

Yang Weihai stumbled out the door.

He came to the room where Su Tiantian was sleeping, like a ghost.

Seeing Su Tiantian sleeping soundly, he gritted his teeth and reached for Su Tiantian's neck.

But when it got close, it was pulled back.

Su Tiantian opened her eyes and quietly looked at Yang Weihai.

Yang Weihai was sweating profusely. Looking into Su Tiantian's eyes, he became more and more frightened. He couldn't bear it and looked away. After a long while, he managed to ask with difficulty, "What kind of evil magic did you use?"

"I don't know any evil magic."

Su Tiantian sat up. She was a good girl and wouldn't use any evil magic. Those things were harmful and would only bring her sins.

"Then how did you know about Huang Dianjin's affairs?"

Yang Weihai voiced his doubts.

Su Tiantian held out her hand and said, "Give me your hand, I can read palms."

Palm reading is a sham; looking at Yang Weihai's past is the real deal. She can tell at a glance what he has done in his life.

Yang Weihai reached out his hand with trembling hands. In that brief moment, many thoughts raced through his mind.

All sorts of thoughts, from doubt to anger, were running through my mind.

Su Tiantian looked at Yang Weihai, her eyes gradually turning to sympathy.

"You would have had a happy family, with a smart and lively son, a gentle and hardworking wife, and such a good relationship between you. Your wife was even reminding you of your enemies on her deathbed, but you never noticed."

Yang Weihai carries a heavier burden from the past than Huang Dianjin.

The once happy family was thus destroyed.

His wife did not commit suicide, but she was too weak to leave much of a trace.

At that time, there was a rift in the couple's relationship, so Yang Weihai did not notice it and only thought that she was unwilling to forgive him.

"You, you, you're talking nonsense, aren't you? You're trying to sow discord, you were sent by the police to arrest us!"

Yang Weihai's face turned pale. He stammered, trying to come up with reasons, but he just couldn't believe what Su Tiantian said.

Before Su Tiantian could speak again, he had already staggered out.

Su Tiantian sighed.

She had just woken up, but she felt sleepy again.

But she was also hungry, so she forced herself to go to the kitchen despite her sleepiness. Sun Anguo was almost done cooking, and when he saw Su Tiantian come in, he immediately opened the pot lid and served her a bowl of steamed egg custard.

"Are you hungry? Have some steamed egg custard to tide you over."

Sun Anguo smiled and handed Su Tiantian a small spoon.

Su Tiantian is very well-behaved. She sits on her little stool and eats by herself. She eats very well and doesn't spill food everywhere. It looks delicious.

After Su Tiantian finished eating the steamed egg custard, the meal was ready.

Sun Anguo went to call Hu Tianming and the others to have dinner.

Hu Tianming woke up from his afternoon nap, full of energy. Seeing that Yang Weihai and Huang Dianjin hadn't arrived yet, he knocked on their door and said, "Old Huang, Old Yang, lunch is ready."

"Elders, please eat. We're not hungry yet. We're too old to eat too much and it will be hard for us to digest."

Yang Weihai's voice was muffled; he didn't want to speak either, but Huang Dianjin's throat was so sore he couldn't utter a word, so he could only try to appease Hu Tianming.

Hu Tianming didn't think much of it, only assuming that they were indeed too old and useless.

Hu Tianming entered the kitchen and was about to sit down when he saw Su Tiantian burst into tears, wailing, "Aaaaaah—"

"Get away from me, you old hag! I don't want to eat with you! You stink and you're disgusting!"

Su Tiantian said while wailing.

Hu Tianming's lips twitched; he was quite angry.

Seeing Su Tiantian wailing uncontrollably, he gritted his teeth and said to Sun Anguo, "Get me a bowl of food, I'm going back to my room to eat!"

For the next ten days or so, just bear with it.

That little devil, she'll get a good beating sooner or later.

Sun Anguo nodded quickly.

After Hu Tianming left with his rice bowl, Su Tiantian immediately stopped crying.

Sun Anguo was amazed when he saw it; it was clearly fake crying, but it looked just like real crying.

"Grandpa, dinner's ready."

Su Tiantian gave Sun Anguo a bright smile, and having driven away the annoying person, she felt even her meal tasted better.

Sun Anguo was flattered and almost shed two lines of tears.

He was the only person in this old temple who could sit and eat with Su Tiantian; he was truly honored.

After Su Tiantian finished eating, she went back to her room to continue sleeping.

Sun Anguo busied himself in the kitchen, thinking he would make something light for dinner later.

Yang Weihai and Huang Dianjin entered silently, and Sun Anguo turned around and was startled.

"Manager Huang, Manager Yang, why are you walking so quietly..."

Looking at the two men's pale faces, Sun Anguo became more and more puzzled. Previously, only Huang Dianjin was sick, but now Yang Weihai had also fallen ill, both looking terminally ill.