Chapter 83: Father Murder, Rebirth

A red light shone through the crack in the door, and Ye Huaizhang's hand, which was pushing the door open, paused.

"Could there be some kind of trap?" Ye Baoling grabbed him. "Infrared? Is there a power source inside?"

If we rush in rashly, there might be danger, and things could get complicated.

Ye Huaizhang judged: "This is not infrared light. Look, it is very uniform light."

Ye Baoling immediately thought of the electronic candlelight used for worship in the Buddhist temple.

However, for safety's sake, Ye Huaizhang closed the bronze door again.

He came up with an idea: "I'll go back and get the camera."

She didn't dare stay there alone. "I'll go back with you."

Ye Huaizhang was indeed worried about leaving her alone, so the two of them went back to the wine cellar of the third room together. He went upstairs to get the camera and even put on rubber gloves.

Back outside the brass gate, he carefully opened the crack and placed the camera inside.

A gloved hand reached in and rotated the camera up, down, left, and right.

After filming, I returned to my study and put the tape into the projector.

The scene was entirely red, with talismans drawn on the walls and floor, and a large red light bulb in the corner of the ceiling.

It turned out to be a red light bulb. That means there's a power source.

Looking down from the corner, the camera pans to the other side and suddenly reveals a skull hanging on the wall—a human skull.

Ye Baoling was so frightened that her hair stood on end: "They killed people?"

"It should be."

Who was killed?

The secret needs to be sealed underground layer by layer.

This is definitely not an ordinary murder case.

If you were just an ordinary person, no one would care if you were thrown into a mass grave in those days.

The camera continues to pan down, revealing another door beneath the skull.

"There is one more door."

There's even a door that hasn't been opened yet; it's like a Russian nesting doll.

After reviewing the video several times, they were fairly certain there were no traps inside, so they packed up their things and went downstairs.

Ye Huaizhang opened the bronze door and said, "Wait for me here, I'll go in first."

At this moment, she valued her life and dared not act recklessly. "Okay."

Ye Huaizhang slowly pushed open the door and slipped inside.

Ye Baoling stood by the door, peering inside.

The red light made her dizzy, and the door opposite was also made of bronze, but it was much shorter than the one outside. The skull on the door was facing her, and she dared not look at it for too long.

She asked softly, "Can you open it?"

"It's locked, you can't open it. Come in."

Is her lock-picking skill finally about to shine again?

Ye Baoling pushed open the large bronze door and went inside. The space inside was about the same size as the space outside the bronze door, but it was even more eerie. Not only were there talismans on the walls, but there were also talismans on the floor.

Under the red light, it resembles a blood-red womb.

The power cord behind the light bulb was buried in the wall, and it was unclear where the power source came from.

She then noticed that there were large red light bulbs in the four corners, but the others were not lit, leaving only one stubbornly emitting a dim light.

When she reached the small bronze door, she noticed two plum blossom-shaped keyholes on the right side of the door.

He said, "There should be two locks."

Ye Baoling had never seen this plum blossom-shaped lock before, let alone opened it.

Just then, the system voice finally sounded again.

[Congratulations, host, for unlocking the challenge mission—find two plum blossom locks and open the small bronze door.]

Therefore, their initial assumption was correct.

These are indeed two plum blossom locks.

[Upon successfully opening the small bronze door, the host will obtain permanent residency in this scenario world. The mission has a one-year time limit.]

After assigning the tasks, the system voice fell silent again.

Ye Huaizhang thought she was thinking about how to pick the lock. "You shouldn't be able to open this kind of lock with the crochet hook you brought."

"Yes." Ye Baoling tried to analyze: "The large bronze door outside requires three pieces of ugly king jade, one for each of the three branches of the Ye family. The small bronze door inside has two plum blossom keys. Could it be that the Gong family and the Fang family each have one?"

That's a possibility.

Ye Huaizhang was still somewhat puzzled: "If the Gong family is also involved in this underground secret, then Han Yanmei giving the red wine to Gong Jiahua should have been the right thing to do. Why is giving it to Gong Jiahua wrong, but giving it to Fang Shanxing right?"

Ye Baoling couldn't figure it out either, "But right now, besides the Fang family, the only other family I can think of is the Gong family. What's locked up here is likely a secret shared by the five families on Qingtang Street."

Ye Huaizhang nodded: "We need to gather five families to open these two doors. But whether the fifth family is the Gong family is still unknown."

It will take time to figure out how to solve the mystery.

Ye Baoling still tried to pick the lock with a crochet hook, but as you can imagine, ordinary lock-picking techniques were completely ineffective here.

The only way to open this door is to try and find two plum blossom keys.

Ye Huaizhang had to go out in the afternoon, so the couple went home separately.

Back in her bedroom, after washing off the dust, Ye Baoling lay down on the bed to rest.

What kind of secret requires five families to keep it together?

All sorts of wild ideas flew through her mind, but they could only fly around because she knew too little information.

She didn't go downstairs for lunch; Sister Ping brought it to her.

There were five small dishes, and the portions were not large.

There was also a seafood congee, a small bowl of white rice, and a bowl of soup.

Ping said, "I only picked the dishes you like."

"That's enough, I'm not that hungry."

As Ye Baoling sipped her soup, Sister Ping asked softly, "Miss, have you found it?"

"No." Ye Baoling didn't want to say too much.

Pingjie didn't know what the young lady was looking for. She sighed and said, "I guess it's difficult. Your grandfather is such a shrewd man. When he hides something, ordinary people can't find it. You might as well coax him to take it out."

Ye Baoling, eating vegetables in abalone sauce, said, "I'm not going to coax you anymore. I'm giving up."

Pingjie didn't understand either, so she didn't say anything more, only saying, "I heard that your grandfather really showed off his power at the ancestral hall today. The second son's family lost a lot of money in the stock market crash last year, and they almost had to sell their hospital shares to someone else. As for the third son's family, they said they were tricked by the Li family and lost a lot of money. Anyway, nothing went well for them, but our eldest son's family's two ancestral businesses saw a huge increase in performance. Oh my, this year we can finally hold our heads high."

Ye Baoling smiled; she could imagine her grandfather's smug look.

"Isn't it all thanks to Miss? In the end, Ye Baoshun was the first to offer incense in your generation. Isn't that infuriating?" Sister Ping sighed. "Miss, if you were a boy, your mother wouldn't have been bullied. Maybe she would still be alive and well and could be enjoying her retirement now."

As she spoke, Sister Ping's eyes reddened. Whenever she thought of the past and her former master, she felt deeply resentful.

Ye Baoling comforted her, saying, "You're not allowed to cry during the New Year."

"Don't cry. Don't cry."

After the meal, Ye Baoling took out four large red envelopes, saying, "Two are for you, and two are for Sister Qin and her son, Aqing."

Ping only accepted two: "I'll give theirs to them. I don't want mine, I didn't do anything."

Ye Baoling forcefully stuffed it into her pocket: "It's the New Year, you can't refuse my red envelope."

Ping then smiled and said, "Thank you, Miss."

Since she had some free time in the afternoon, Ye Baoling went to the Gu family home to offer incense to her mother and stayed for dinner.

Before dinner, she lay in Gu Man'er's room and chatted with her sisters.

Her cell phone rang; it was Yang Pinxian calling.

"Baoling, how are you? I heard you had an upset stomach, are you feeling better?" Yang Pinxian asked with concern.

Ye Baoling sat up and smiled, "It's all better now. It's at my grandma's house."

Hearing that she was feeling better, Yang Pinxian was relieved. "That's good. Why don't you come over for lunch tomorrow? You can also play mahjong with Grandma."

Ever since Ye Baoling took away the shares of Ye Qingtang from the third branch of the family, there has been an invisible distance between her and the people of the third branch.

Ye Baoling didn't care, but Yang Pinxian was very anxious. She hoped that the family could live in harmony and not have so many unimportant conflicts.

Ye Baoling had no other plans for tomorrow, so she agreed, "Sure. I'll go tomorrow."

*

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the mahjong game will start in the morning.

When setting up the card game, Ye Baoling specifically asked Ye Yongqi to invite Ye Huaili.

Only when Ye Huaili is around will Second Aunt come here to sit and watch them play cards.

Grandma Guan, Ye Baoling, Ye Yongqi, and Ye Huaili played the morning round. Their aunt wasn't home, and their daughters-in-law didn't play; they were all buying horses on the sidelines.

Ye Yongqi talked to everyone about the beautiful scenery of seeing the Northern Lights in Iceland, saying, "It's a pity that even with my excellent photography skills, my camera can't capture even a tenth of the effect."

Yang Pinxian said, "Aren't we going to the beach for the whole day tomorrow? Remember to bring your camera."

"Know."

When Ye Baoling came over in the morning, Yang Pinxian told her that the whole family was going to the beach for vacation tomorrow and hoped that she could go with them.

Ye Baoling agreed.

Fourth Aunt Tang Jing sat behind the old lady, acting as her strategist. She asked Ye Baoling, "Where did Huaizhang go? Why haven't I seen him today?"

"I don't know what he's busy with either." Ye Baoling said, looking at Huai Li. "Huai Li, are you going to work at Gangtong Industrial after the New Year?"

Ye Huaili laughed and said, "I don't know what I can do as an intern."

Han Yanmei rarely spoke, but she gently said to her son, "Learn from your uncle and older brother's experience."

Auntie Si joked, "You can't learn anything good from Uncle. He can't even take care of himself now."

The remark that he himself was in dire need of help displeased Old Madam Guan. "What are you saying during the New Year?" she said.

Fourth Aunt quickly and gently slapped her mouth, "May our ancestors protect me, I'm bad at speaking, please forgive me."

Ye Huaili's temperament and personality are just like his father's. He smiled and said, "As long as my fourth uncle and eldest brother are willing to teach me, I will definitely study hard."

Ye Jinbo, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines, said, "He can't compare to Huaizhang. It would be good if he could be half as good as the fourth brother and be able to stand on his own."

Just then, Ye Huaizhang and Ye Jinsong came in from outside.

When the topic of Ye Huaili joining the company came up, Ye Huaizhang said quietly, "Huaili's personality is not suited for business. He likes painting and sculpture, so we can entrust him with managing the art we invest in."

Upon hearing this, Ye Baoling clearly sensed her second aunt's expression darken slightly. What future could managing artworks possibly offer?

That means he's distanced himself from the family business.

If you're looking to stir up trouble, Ye Huaizhang is the one who can.

Ye Jinsong kept his head down, looking at the old lady's mahjong tiles; it was obvious he didn't dare look at Han Yanmei.

Only Ye Huaili smiled and thanked his older brother without a care in the world: "Great, I like this kind of work."

That very evening, Ye Huaizhang's provocation worked.

Han Yanmei called Ye Jinsong again.

[Han Yanmei: Did you hear what Ye Huaizhang said this morning? He doesn't want Huaili to join the company at all.]

[Ye Jinsong: It's okay if he doesn't allow it, I can arrange something else.]

[Han Yanmei: This isn't the outcome I wanted. You know, Ye Jinsong, this is all you owe me. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I'll send Huaili away, then poison your whole family, and then I'll commit suicide. Clean and tidy, nobody will survive.]

[Ye Jinsong: Please calm down. I can't talk on the phone right now. The whole family is going to the beach for vacation tomorrow. I'll book another room. Come to my room, and we can talk properly.]

Han Yanmei agreed.

Ye Baoling and Ye Huaizhang simultaneously put down their headphones.

"Does Second Aunt have mental problems? She seems to have gone a bit too far and crazy." Ye Baoling couldn't understand this kind of person's logic.

Poisoning their entire family? Having someone like that around is like stepping on a landmine at any moment.

Ye Huaizhang's face was very grim. "You go to sleep first, I'll go make the arrangements."

What are your arrangements?

He didn't say.

*

The next day they went to the beach for a vacation, but this time, to make their trip more comfortable, they didn't go to their own villa.

Instead, they chose to stay at a five-star hotel with a beach.

After arriving in the morning, we had lunch and then everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

We'll go fishing at sea together this afternoon.

Ye Huaizhang had a listening device installed in a room that his father had booked in advance.

The young couple were in the next room, waiting with their headphones on.

"Will my second aunt come over tonight?" she asked.

Ye Huaizhang judged, "She probably can't wait."

Just as he expected, Han Yanmei knocked on the door and entered the next room while everyone was taking a lunch break.

As soon as she came in, Ye Jinsong closed the door. "We can talk for half an hour."

Han Yanmei was the most beautiful and seemed the most well-educated among the three sisters-in-law.

But she is also the most stubborn and obstinate person.

Han Yanmei glared at Ye Jinsong with a hint of resentment: "You can't bear to kill Ye Huaizhang at all. You've been deceiving me all along."

"I explained it to you before..."

Han Yanmei stood in front of him: "So you lied to me? You made me mistakenly give the red wine to Gong Jiahua, thinking you could fool me? But you know, fate also wanted to help me, so in the end, a bottle of red wine was still given to Fang Shanxing."

Ye Jinsong took her hand and said, "Just as you said, fate has its own plan. Even God didn't help you. God helped Huaizhang. Yanmei, let's settle the grudges of our generation, okay?"

"You abandoned me back then, and immediately after abandoning me, you married Yang Pinxian and had a son the following year. Later, you found out I was dating Ye Jinbo, and you felt unbalanced and came to me to beg for reconciliation. You betrayed me first, and then you betrayed your own family by sleeping with me! Now you're telling me, how can this generation's grudges be settled? Tell me!" Han Yanmei's voice wasn't loud, but you could tell from her tone that she was very resilient and stubborn, and not someone that could be easily persuaded.

Ye Jinsong also brought up old grievances with her: "Didn't you talk to Jinbai back then just to spite me? You even met Jinbai through me."

"Did I force you to sleep with me?"

Ye Jinsong was speechless for a moment. "So what do you want me to do now?"

Han Yanmei: "Ever since your father discovered your affair with me, you've been forcibly stripped of your inheritance rights. Why? Private morality shouldn't affect inheritance rights. What family business doesn't pass it on to the son but to the grandson? Ye Huaizhang bypassed you and became the chairman directly. Are you content with that?"

He was unwilling to accept it, but what could he do?

Ye Jinsong remained silent.

"Just find someone to sabotage the brakes of the car Ye Huaizhang always drives. If there's an accident, he might die or be crippled—it's all up to fate. Then you can be the chairman, and you can slowly nurture Huaili into a capable person. You and I will both get what we want, isn't that great? At this point, don't tell me about how even tigers don't eat their cubs. How many times have you told me before that you hate Ye Huaizhang, that you think he looks too much like Yang Pinxian, and that you just can't genuinely care for him? Have you changed now that you're older?"

Ye Jinsong shook his head helplessly: "If it were ten years earlier, I might have really listened to you. But now I'm probably too old, and I can't bring myself to do it."

A cold glint flashed across Han Yanmei's gentle face: "If you can't do it, I'll find someone else to do it. But you have to cooperate with me. And promise me that the family business will be passed on to Huaili in the future. Can't you even agree to such a simple request?"

She is the kind of person who will not back down once she has made up her mind.

Ye Jinsong took a step back and sat down on the sofa: "You did all this just for Huai Li?"

Han Yanmei: "Half for Huai Li, and half for revenge for the hatred you showed when you abandoned me and married Yang Pinxian. I should have been the one to marry you, and my child is the heir of the third branch of the family."

Ye Jinsong sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Han Yanmei walked over, hugged his head, and placed it on her chest. "I'll have someone tamper with Ye Huaizhang's car and let fate decide his destiny, okay? Just pretend you don't know anything and only clean up the mess. If you're lucky, maybe after the New Year you'll be the chairman of Hong Kong Tong Industrial and Minhua Bank."

He remained silent.

Silence is a form of consent.

It's not hard to choose between self-interest, love, and family ties that he doesn't really care about.

After a while, Ye Jinsong said, "If God is on Huaizhang's side again this time, will you stop from now on?"

"Okay," she replied with utmost gentleness.

The two hugged quietly for a while. She had been inside for almost half an hour and couldn't stay there any longer.

Han Yanmei straightened her clothes. "I'll call you if anything happens."

After saying that, he walked out.

Upon opening the door, they found Ye Huaizhang, Ye Baoling, Dong Jian, and others standing at the entrance.

Han Yanmei paused for a moment, then quickly forced a smile: "You... I just asked your father for some of your second uncle's medicine..."

Before she could finish her lie, Ye Huaizhang interrupted her, saying, "Let's go inside and talk."

After Ye Huaizhang and Ye Baoling entered the room, Han Yanmei glanced at Dong Jian and the bodyguards standing at the door. What a sight...

She felt uneasy and anxious.

Ye Jinsong was also surprised to see his son and daughter-in-law come in, because his assistant had booked the apartment under a friend's name.

How did they know he was here?

After forcing himself to remain calm, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Huaizhang looked at his father, his face grim, and asked, "Do you think God will spare me?"

Ye Jinsong was stunned. Wasn't this what he had just said to Han Yanmei?

He panicked instantly, but tried to play dumb: "What do you mean?"

"In your heart, I don't deserve to live? Then why did you marry my mother in the first place, and why did you give birth to me?"

Ye Jinsong tried to explain: "Huaizhang, is there some misunderstanding?"

Ye Huaizhang grabbed Ye Jinsong by the collar: "We heard your conversation just now. You tried to kill him once but failed, so you tried a second time. Even tigers don't eat their cubs, that's a principle even animals know. You're not even as good as an animal."

Ye Jinsong looked at Han Yanmei, and the two realized that they were being monitored.

Han Yanmei had lost the fierceness she had shown ten minutes ago. Now she just leaned against the wall, looking gloomy and not daring to say a word.

Ye Huaizhang suddenly let go, and Ye Jinsong fell to the ground.

He got up, grabbed his son's hand, and said, "Huaizhang, listen to your father's explanation. I never intended to kill you. I just wanted to buy time."

"Ye Jinsong, you're so stupid and wicked! Do you think everyone is as stupid as you? You weren't just stalling for time, you were tacitly approving it!" If Ye Huaizhang had a gun right now, he would want to blow Ye Jinsong's head to pieces.

Father murder, rebirth!

Ye Jinsong swallowed hard, knowing his son wouldn't listen to his explanation. He turned to Ye Baoling and tried to say, "I really never intended to kill Huaizhang."

Ye Baoling recalled a notorious case of child murder in a certain place in her original world.

She said in an extremely calm voice, "You can argue that you are not the mastermind, but you are definitely an accomplice. A man who helps another woman kill his own child, Huai Zhang is right, you are worse than an animal."

Ye Jinsong: "If I really wanted to kill Huaizhang, I wouldn't have lied to her the first time and made her give the red wine to Gong Jiahua."

He pointed at Han Yanmei.

Although Ye Huaizhang and Ye Baoling had speculated on the general direction, there were still many details they didn't understand.

Ye Huaizhang: "Explain to me clearly now about sending the red wine."

Ye Jinsong glanced at the two women in the room. "I'll talk to you privately when we get back."

Ye Huaizhang didn't want to waste time, so he looked towards the bedroom inside and said, "Let's talk inside."

After saying that, he went inside first.

Ye Jinsong had no choice but to follow him into the bedroom.

Ye Huaizhang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at his father, waiting for him to speak.

Ye Jinsong then revealed what he knew.

"That happened decades ago. Your grandfather's fourth uncle from the second branch of the family came to discuss something with him. They didn't notice that I was reading on the balcony, so they overheard what they were saying."

"My fourth uncle's wine cellar had some stones collapsed, and he felt it was unsafe, so he wanted to find someone to repair it. Your grandfather said that Sir Fang would definitely not agree to let outsiders do the repairs, and your grandfather was willing to help put the stones back up. I was outside the door at the time, so I didn't hear clearly, but it seemed like he was saying that there was some secret of Sir Fang in the wine cellar, and if he found out that someone knew the secret of the wine cellar, Sir Fang would not only kill the person who knew, but also kill the head of the Ye family who leaked the secret. He said that this was a promise that the head of the third branch of the Ye family made to Sir Fang."

Ye Huaizhang couldn't help but ask, "What is Sir Fang's secret?"

Ye Jinsong shook his head: "I don't know."

"So how did you discover the wine cellar?"

"Because back then, your grandfather and fourth uncle went directly from the study into a secret room, which is your current study. There is a door leading to a secret room, and the stairs inside lead to the wine cellar on the third basement floor."

Ye Huaizhang was unaware of the door in the study that led to the secret room.

Ye Jinsong: "I didn't dare to go in at the time. Later, I found an opportunity to sneak in and found that the third basement floor was full of red wine. But I couldn't find the entrance or exit, and I don't know how your grandfather and fourth uncle got to the second family's wine cellar."

Therefore, Ye Jinsong was unaware of the blue brick tunnel.

Ye Huaizhang asked coldly, "Did you tell Han Yanmei about this later?"

Ye Jinsong: "Yes, I only told her that there was something like this, but I didn't tell her who the Ye family's third branch was keeping the secret for. Later, Han Yanmei wanted to get rid of you and asked if it would be okay to take some red wine from the wine cellar and give it to the person you were keeping the secret for in your name. I couldn't resist her constant nagging, so I lied to her and said that the person was Gong Fonian. She forced me to take two bottles of red wine from the wine cellar, and then she had someone give them to Gong Jiahua in your name. Who would have thought that, by some strange twist of fate, Gong Jiahua also gave a bottle of red wine to Fang Shanxing. So Sir Fang still found out."

"Later, you were kidnapped in South Africa. I don't know if Sir Fong sent someone to do it. That period was too agonizing. I never thought of killing you. Fortunately, you came back. But as soon as you came back, you had a car accident. This time, I'm sure it was Sir Fong who sent someone to do it. I was afraid he would send someone to kill you again, so I quickly found an opportunity to chat with Gong Jinghui in front of Sir Fong at a charity banquet. I deliberately revealed that my grandfather had originally left two bottles of fine 1946 red wine for his children and grandchildren to keep as treasures. I don't know who played a prank and impersonated Huai Zhang to give the red wine to Gong Jiahua."

"Perhaps Sir Fang took this to heart. He knew that those two bottles of wine were taken out and hidden away by your grandfather, not taken out after you found out about the wine cellar. Later, he may have confirmed through other channels that you were indeed unaware of this, and that's why he didn't send anyone to kill you."

Ye Jinsong revealed all of this to tell his son that he had been secretly trying to save and protect him.

Ye Huaizhang gave a sneer with a rather complicated expression: "Then shouldn't I thank you for saving me?"

Ye Jinsong fell silent.

"How did Han Yanmei know that you lied to her?" he asked again.

“Once, when I tried to persuade her to stop, I accidentally let it slip. I denied it later, but she still found out.”

Ye Huaizhang was speechless that he could let this slip.

"Ye Huaili is your son? Have you had a medical examination?"

Ye Jinsong was stunned again. He said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's been tested, and he is indeed my son. Don't tell your second uncle. He doesn't know."

It seemed that Han Yanmei had tampered with the samples sent for testing. Ye Huaizhang sneered and said nothing more.

The father and son came out of the bedroom. Ye Huaizhang and Ye Baoling exchanged glances, then looked at Han Yanmei who was squatting on the ground. "You two go back first. Think it over carefully. Do you want to go to the police station to turn yourselves in, or wait for me to call the police?"

"Does it really have to be this way?" Ye Jinsong hadn't expected that all his words would have been in vain.

Ye Huaizhang glanced at his watch: "Aren't you leaving?"

Ye Baoling warned, "If you don't leave now, don't blame us for being disrespectful. I'll go and call Grandma, Mom, Second Uncle, and Ye Huaili over right now so they can all witness the despicable things you've done."

Upon hearing Ye Baoling's words, Ye Jinsong quickly said, "I'll go, let's go."

Ye Jinsong grabbed the car keys, pulled Han Yanmei along, and hurriedly went downstairs.

After getting in the car, he said to Han Yanmei, "I'll send you away first. I remember there's another flight to the United States this afternoon. If I stay, they won't do anything to me."

Han Yanmei got into the car with a deathly pale face, and said angrily, "It's all your fault for being soft-hearted! How could I..."

How could she possibly fall for a man like him!

She didn't say those words aloud.

In order to save time, Ye Jin released the release very quickly.

Just then, his cell phone rang. He thought it was Yang Pinxian calling him, so he hung up. Then the phone rang again.

He had no choice but to answer: "Hello."

Ye Huaizhang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I still have to tell you, Ye Huaili is not your son, he is your second uncle's. I have done two paternity tests for the three of you. The evidence is in the armrest box."

After saying that, Ye Huaizhang hung up the phone.

Ye Jinsong opened the armrest box, took out the test report, glanced at it, and his blood rushed to his head.

Ye Huaili is not his son, he is Ye Jinbo's son!

She's been lying to him for so many years!

He threw the report at Han Yanmei.

Han Yanmei glared at him, bewildered. "What's wrong?!"

She opened the paper he threw at her, paused for a few seconds, and was about to explain when she realized he was driving very fast. Startled, she quickly grabbed her wristband, saying, "Don't get agitated. This is Ye Huaizhang's psychological tactic."

"Is this your psychological manipulation tactic? You've been playing me for a fool for over twenty years!"

It happened to be downhill, so the car was going faster and became unstable. Ye Jinsong tried to brake, but found that he could press the brake lightly, but pressing it hard had no effect.

But at this speed, even lightly pressing the pedals is useless; you simply can't stop.

The handbrake is also malfunctioning.

Just then, a large truck came from the opposite direction. In front of the truck was a mountain, to the right was a cliff, and to the left was the sea beyond the cliff.

Perhaps it was a choice made in desperation, or perhaps his heart had given up.

Turn the steering wheel all the way to the left, and the car flies towards the sea.

Han Yanmei screamed in terror, "Huai Li! Ahhh!"

Ye Jinsong wanted to know if Ye Huaizhang had deliberately sabotaged his brakes in the same way Ye Huaizhang had used against him.

Unfortunately, no one gave him an answer.

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