In the afternoon, as the sun began to set, the quiet of Jufu Restaurant was unsettling.
As soon as Lieutenant Yang stepped down the stairs, he sensed the eerie atmosphere and immediately stopped.
Standing at the top of the stairs, I dared not move.
He gestured with his eyes to Zhang, the adjutant standing behind Commander Ye, silently asking him what had happened.
Zhang, the adjutant who kept his eyes down and his mind focused on his own thoughts, ignored Yang's winking and eye-rolling.
He stood still, seemingly oblivious to everything around him, trying his best to minimize his presence and avoid attracting Ye Shao's attention.
After realizing that his young master had already fallen deeply in love with Miss Hua, he no longer dared to underestimate the masked girl, nor dared to talk about anything related to her.
He had intended to subtly remind his commander, but along the way, he couldn't find a suitable opportunity, which led to Commander Ye walking right into the line of fire.
All we can do is silently pray for Commander Ye, hoping that Young Master Ye won't actually "usurp the throne" because he's his father.
Although Ye Shao now handles and makes decisions on almost everything, wielding more power than Ye Dashuai, they still don't want their young master's gradually improving reputation to deteriorate again.
When Commander Ye saw his son's face turn icy and his dark eyes filled with a cold, sinister aura, he couldn't help but shiver.
He belatedly realized that his Han'er seemed angry, just because he had told him to give up looking for that little maid.
Upon realizing this, Commander Ye felt as if he had been shot in the chest with an arrow, experiencing both pain and a tightness in his chest.
What kind of drug did that maid give his son? Why is he so obsessed with her?
Before he could say anything more, his Han'er coldly told him:
"I've heard that the snow-capped mountains to the north have beautiful scenery. I'll have someone take you there today."
After saying this, Ye Minghan walked out of the restaurant without looking to the side.
The Night Commander, left behind, has turned to stone.
What did he just hear?
What's the meaning?
His son wants to send him to an extremely cold place.
An expression of disbelief covered Commander Ye's face. As if seeking confirmation, he turned to look at his adjutant Zhang standing behind him.
"Did Han'er just say she would take me to the snow mountain?"
Zhang, the adjutant who was over forty years old, raised his hand to touch his nose and nodded affirmatively to his superior.
This meant that he was also indirectly punished by being stationed in the north, and he sighed silently in his heart.
As expected, Ye Shao was still the same cold and indifferent man. Compared to being shot to death, Ye Dashuai's father was given "preferential treatment," at least he didn't have to sleep in the ground too early.
One of the protagonists, Commander Ye, saw Zhang's silent nod and his eyes were filled with indescribable melancholy.
His son only wants a wife, not his own father!
Could that maid be a femme fatale who brings ruin to the country?
She's completely bewitched his Han'er!
The more Ye Dashuai thought about it, the more heartbroken he became. In the end, he could only turn around and leave the restaurant that had caused him so much pain.
As for his son's legs healing on their own, he didn't even think to ask.
As Yang, the adjutant, came down the stairs, he patted Zhang, the adjutant, on the shoulder with sympathy, and then quickly ran out of the restaurant to catch up with his young master.
Having just witnessed Ye Shao's "ruthless" treatment of his own father, he is now walking on thin ice.
They didn't dare to breathe too loudly, for fear of provoking the enraged Young Master Ye.
At this moment, he finally understood that the young maid, Hua, held an absolutely number one position in his young master's heart.
The kind that no one can match!
How could he have mistakenly thought it was just a one-sided love between that girl!
Actually, on the night of the full moon two years ago, when Ye Shao kissed her through her veil, he should have realized that his young master liked that girl and was keeping her as a pet.
He actually dared to covet the future Mrs. Ye today! He's really courting death!
A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Yang's back.
He felt a sense of relief, as if he had escaped a disaster. Fortunately, he had never revealed his lust for the girl.
Otherwise, the weeds in front of his grave would probably have grown wildly to two meters high.
Having already run out of the restaurant, he quickly discarded all those inappropriate thoughts and ideas.
He then stepped towards Young Master Ye, who was giving orders to expand the search area, and stood respectfully beside him.
Ye Minghan's dark and deep eyes were like sharp double blades; anyone who was struck by them felt a chill, as if being stared at by the Grim Reaper.
Furthermore, the imposing aura emanating from him made everyone present hesitant to make any rash moves.
The once bustling street was now eerily quiet, as if no one was there.
At the luxuriously decorated Hongfu Restaurant, Han Rui, the commander of the Northwest Eagle King Legion, was receiving a woman in a white dress.
A faint smile played on his lips as he gazed at the icy beauty standing two meters away.
"Manager Bai, why don't you kick that Ghost King to the curb and submit to me?"
“He’s a disfigured man who only knows how to hide in the gutter and live a life of desperation. What can he give you?”
With an expressionless face, Bai Xue showed no reaction, but dutifully relayed the task the Ghost King had entrusted to her to the person in front of her, her lips moving as she spoke.
"General Han, the Ghost King is my master, so please watch your words."
"The Ghost King asked me to tell you that the poison he placed in Ye Minghan's body twenty-four years ago has been removed, and his legs have returned to normal."
"If you still want to avenge your sister Han Xueman, then listen to the Ghost King's command and do not act on your own. Ye Minghan is more capable than you think."
After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, ignoring Han Rui's feigned expression.
The door to the private room opened and closed, and soon only Han Rui was left inside.
He dropped his fake smile, his gaze darkened, and his hand gripping the teacup clenched tightly.
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