"Senior Sister... I'm back..."

Li Wuming stumbled in and saw Ji Wuxin. He was overjoyed and his eyes filled with tears, as if he had seen his own mother. He opened his arms to rush over, but Ji Wuxin blocked him.

Undeterred by his failed attempt to embrace her, Li Wuming turned to Yin Yu, who had come downstairs upon hearing the commotion, and embraced her tightly, weeping so loudly it shook heaven and earth.

"Master... they bullied me. Even a lowly cook dared to insult me. They even sneaked into my room at night to try and take advantage of me... Master, I was suffering terribly there..."

Li Wuming wailed and cried, tears and snot streaming down his face, sobbing as he recounted the humiliation he had suffered in the Miao family. Unfortunately, his face was too oily and his chin too round, making him look not so pitiful as somewhat comical.

"Slurp"

Li Wuming blew his nose heavily on Yin Yu's clothes, preparing to continue recounting his tragic history, the protagonist shifting from the cook to the gardener...

Yin Yu frowned, looking at the mark on his clothes. He suppressed the urge to kill Li Wuming. Perhaps this fool could bring some useful information, so he would spare his life for now.

"How did you escape?" Ji Wuxin, standing behind Li Wuming, asked coldly, her eyes full of suspicion, and she raised her hand several times.

Yin Yu shook her head slightly, and Ji Wuxin had no choice but to give up, but she still suspected Li Wuming.

Because of her fatal weakness of fearing the sound of metal scraping, only Yin Yu knew, and none of the other junior brothers knew. How could that bitch Ye Qingqing know?

Ji Wuxin couldn't help but suspect Li Wuming. Perhaps this fool had inadvertently learned of her weakness and revealed it to Ye Qingqing. Li Wuming's exaggerated performance that night had not fooled Ji Wuxin.

A woman's unique intuition led her to suspect that Li Wuming had betrayed Yin Yu.

Moreover, Ji Wuxin, believing that it was better to kill ten thousand innocent people than to let one guilty person go free, did not intend to let Li Wuming live. She was currently seriously injured and could not afford to make any mistakes.

Despite her suspicions, Ji Wuxin still didn't take Li Wuming seriously. To her, Li Wuming was like an ant, insignificant and incapable of causing any trouble. In fact, Ji Wuxin had never considered Li Wuming as a human being; the insects in the Ten Thousand Poison Cave were far more important than Li Wuming.

Yin Yu naturally had the same thoughts.

Li Wuming knew this well, which is why he dared to risk coming back. An elephant can kill a fierce lion, but it cannot kill a small ant. He was that ant.

"Miao Tianxiang is dying, and so are the guests she invited. They're barely clinging to life. A lot of people are causing trouble at the Miao residence. The cook helped me escape."

Li Wuming looked sincere, and Ji Wuxin and Yin Yu exchanged glances, delighted.

The Soul-Snatching Mist lasts for three days, and today is the third day. The fool wasn't lying.

"Why should the cook help you?" Ji Wuxin questioned.

Li Wuming smiled sheepishly, a hint of smugness in his expression. "Well... the cook really likes me. Tonight I'll spend some time with her..."

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, everyone understood the meaning. Ji Wuxin looked at him with disdain, and her gaze towards the cook was even more contemptuous. If she could even be attracted to such a fool, she must be too ugly to show her face in public.

"Are Miao Tianxiang and the others really going to die soon?" Yin Yu asked.

Li Wuming nodded vigorously, "It's true. That bitch Miao Tianxiong is still suppressing the news, but the Miao family is in an uproar now. If you don't believe me, let Senior Sister go and see for herself."

Ji Wuxin felt a sharp pain in her chest and glared fiercely. She was still seriously injured and knew she couldn't beat Miao Tianxiong. Going to Miao's residence would be suicide.