Since she dared to go, she wasn't afraid of what Jiang Mubai might do.
Upon arriving at the Marquis's residence, Ye Jintang was surprised to find that the menacing aura of the residence had increased even more compared to before.
As she walked along, she noticed that everyone here looked sickly, presumably due to the influence of this malevolent energy.
"My lord, please go and see the old lady quickly, she seems to be..."
The butler's voice came again, and he ran quickly to Jiang Mubai's side, but was shocked when he saw who was standing next to him.
"Miss Ye... Miss Ye."
Isn't this the former lady? What's she doing here? Could it be that the Marquis really invited her?
Jiang Mubai became nervous as soon as he heard that it was related to his mother, and immediately began to question the housekeeper.
"Butler, please explain yourself clearly. What exactly happened to my mother?"
"The old lady was lucid for a while when you left, but for some reason she vomited blood."
"My lord, the old lady's condition is very bad."
Jiang Mubai frowned and subconsciously looked at Ye Jintang.
But Ye Jintang spoke calmly.
"My lord, you won't find the answer by looking at me."
The closer Ye Jintang got to the old lady's courtyard, the stronger the malevolent aura became. In that instant, Ye Jintang confirmed the source of the aura.
All the malevolent energy in the Marquis's mansion comes from here.
It seemed this was no ordinary illness. Ye Jintang entered the room and saw an old woman lying on the bed. Her face was pale and her complexion was extremely poor, completely unlike her previous appearance.
This person has reached the final moment... Ye Jintang narrowed her eyes slightly, and as she approached, the murderous aura surrounding Old Madam Jiang continued to gather around her.
It seemed as if it wanted to devour her as well, but in the next second, these malevolent energies quickly dissipated, as if sensing something.
Ye Jintang silently chanted a spell, and spiritual energy transformed into an invisible net that enveloped all the evil energy in the room, including that emanated from the old lady.
It vanished without a trace in that instant.
All of these actions took place while Ye Jintang was taking Madam Jiang's pulse.
Jiang Mubai watched quietly from the side, not daring to disturb her too much, until Ye Jintang finished taking her pulse, then he asked Ye Jintang, "Ye Jintang, how is my mother right now?"
At this point, Jiang Mubai's gaze was fixed on Ye Jintang, hoping to get an answer from her.
"Want to hear the truth?" Ye Jintang asked.
"Of course." Jiang Mubai nodded, thinking that Ye Jintang couldn't possibly be lying.
"Your mother is dying. Prepare for her funeral."
The malevolent energy had already permeated Old Madam Jiang's entire body, and this could not be accomplished by ordinary medical treatment.
"What did you say?"
Jiang Mubai was shocked, especially after hearing Ye Jintang's words, he was filled with disbelief.
"Ye Jintang, don't you know medicine and have other skills? Why would you say you can't do it anymore!"
Clearly, Jiang Mubai could not accept Ye Jintang's words.
"Medicine is not a panacea, and besides, your mother's illness showed signs from the very beginning."
"Jiang Mubai, do you still remember what I said back then?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Mubai was clearly taken aback. He began to recall what had happened earlier and asked Ye Jintang with a hesitant expression, "You mean Su Xuerou?"
Ye Jintang nodded, meaning that Jiang Mubai had brought this situation upon himself.
This is their retribution.
"Ye Jintang, even if... even so, you must have other ideas, right?"
Seeing that Ye Jintang was about to leave, Jiang Mubai hurriedly blocked her way.
"Another way..."
"Would you be willing to use your heart's blood as a medicinal ingredient?"
Ye Jintang's sudden remark left Jiang Mubai stunned. "Ye Jintang, you must be joking."
"If it's for treatment, why does it require my heart's blood?"
Jiang Mubai subconsciously looked at his chest.
Can a person still live without the blood of their heart?
For a moment, Jiang Mubai felt uncertain.
"I don't have time to joke with you."
Ye Jintang spoke slowly and deliberately.
"Simply put, your mother's symptoms are not ordinary illnesses, but rather caused by evil influences."
"There is only one way to solve this problem right now."
Jiang Mubai was stunned. He still found it hard to accept the answer he received from Ye Jintang again.
"Jiang Mubai, did you understand what I said?"
"What would happen to me if they took my heart's blood?"
Jiang Mubai hesitated for a moment.
"And my mother... will she get better?"
"No," Ye Jintang replied directly.
"Even if you take your heart's blood, in the end it will only prolong your mother's life a little longer."
Isn't Jiang Mubai a filial son? She wanted to see what choice he would make in this situation.
"I have to go now."
"No, you can't leave!"
Jiang Mubai said angrily, telling himself directly that Ye Jintang must still have a way, but she was unwilling to say more.
Thinking of this, Jiang Mubai tried to soften his tone as he spoke to Ye Jintang.
"Ye Jintang, are you still holding a grudge about what happened before? If that's the case, I'll apologize to you."
"I'll do anything you ask of me as long as you heal my mother."
Jiang Mubai's tone even carried a pleading tone.
"Jiang Mubai, I don't need your apology, as for your resentment..."
Ye Jintang found it laughable and said to Jiang Mubai word by word.
"Jiang Mubai, you don't still think I did this on purpose because of what happened before?"
"You think too highly of yourself!"
Ye Jintang's tone was full of disdain; sometimes she really didn't understand what these people were thinking.
How could they deceive themselves to this extent, or did these people actually know the truth all along?
They just don't want to admit it, because once they do, it will show their incompetence.
Jiang Mubai blushed deeply at Ye Jintang's words.
But then Ye Jintang spoke slowly once again.
"And Jiang Mubai, I advise you not to make any underhanded moves."
"Since you dared to invite me here, you should understand that I am not someone you can stop."
If Jiang Mubai dares to do anything outrageous now, she will definitely cripple him immediately.
Although Jiang Mubai was unwilling, he understood the resentment in Ye Jintang's words.
"Could you allow me some more time to consider this?"
Jiang Mubai said to Ye Jintang.
Ye Jintang shook his head.
She's already made herself so clear, how come this person just can't understand?
"It's not a question of whether you should consider it, but whether your mother can afford to wait."
"Jiang Mubai, you need to understand, this matter is not about me, but about you."
"Just one more thing to remind you, time is running out."
After finishing speaking, Ye Jintang turned to leave.
Jiang Mubai stood there, his feelings extremely complicated. If he really did draw blood as Ye Jintang suggested, he would probably be ruined from then on.
Most importantly...
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