"The annoying guy is here again; can’t even enjoy a al in peace," Ye Luo sighed, shaking his head as Situ Ao approached.
With a look of surprise, Han ngxi looked up and saw Situ Ao walking over with her brother, Han Xing.
"Brother, what are you doing here?"
"ng Xi, I should be asking you that," Han Xing said with an unfriendly expression. "Why are you here and having a al with this guy? Don’t you know you belong to young master Situ?"
"Brother, what are you talking about? There’s nothing between him and ," Han ngxi said, glancing at Situ Ao and pouting.
"You..." Han Xing’s face darkened with anger flickering in his eyes, while Situ Ao stared intently at Ye Luo, "You’re really lucky to survive an explosion."
A faint smile appeared on Ye Luo’s lips, "Thanks for your concern. As long as the Situ Family isn’t wiped out, I guess I won’t be dying."
"Say that again, you little punk!" Situ Ao’s face turned angry as he clenched his fist, releasing the woman beside him and glaring intensely at Ye Luo, his aura surging.
"With your little tricks, don’t try to act like a big shot in front of . Even your brother is no match for ; you’re even less qualified to make raise a hand," Ye Luo said with a scornful look in his eyes as he glanced at Situ Ao.
Seeing the disdain in Ye Luo’s gaze, Situ Ao felt an uncontrollable rage about to burst forth.
"Young master Situ, what’s the matter?"
A light voice sounded as a young man in a white robe with a handso face and a refined temperant approached. It was Ouyang Yu, the young master of the Ouyang Family, who had appeared at the Situ Family’s birthday banquet before.
"Ouyang Yu!" Situ Ao’s eyes swept over Ouyang Yu, his face growing sowhat gloomy.
"Young master Situ, even your elder brother is no match for Brother Ye, so I think it’s best not to bring sha upon the Situ Family any further."
Ouyang Yu spoke with a smile, but his words deeply wounded Situ Ao, delivering an invisible slap that made Situ Ao’s eyes flicker with a fearso killing intent, his fists cracking.
"Young master Situ." Han Xing also called out at this mont; he had witnessed Ye Luo’s terrifying strength at the birthday banquet. If Situ Ao was to start a fight, it would indeed be like asking to be beaten. Besides, based on Ye Luo’s previous actions, he truly would not consider the Situ Family’s power and influence.
"You just wait," Situ Ao said with a cold and piercing look at Ye Luo before turning to leave. Han Xing and the two won with him also quickly left.
"Thank you, young master Ouyang," Ye Luo said to Ouyang Yu with indifference.
"You’re too kind, brother Ye. If you don’t mind, you can just call Ouyang from now on," Ouyang Yu said with a refined smile, his entire being exuding the aura of a scholar.
"Ouyang is here to dine as well, right? Why not join us?"
Ouyang Yu glanced at Han ngxi and then said with a smile, "I won’t be the third wheel and disturb Brother Ye and the beautiful lady during your al. Let’s et again if fate allows."
Ouyang Yu then quickly left. Ye Luo’s eyes narrowed slightly, reflecting a hint of sothing unusual.
"The young master of the Ouyang Family is usually not seen in public places like this; why did he appear here today?" Han ngxi’s large eyes were filled with confusion.
Ye Luo smiled without saying a word.
Ouyang Yu left the restaurant and got straight into a black Maybach, where an elderly man was waiting inside.
"Young Master, how did it go?" the elder asked.
"That boy’s strength has greatly increased from before, his talent really is quite extraordinary," Ouyang Yu said, his eyes half-closed, with a spark of wisdom flashing in his pupils.
"Young Master, according to our investigation, this Ye Luo always appeared to be a wastrel up until six months ago, fond of won and wine, the very picture of a profligate. However, after the passing of the old master of the Ye Family and the sudden disappearance of his parents, he seed to have transford into soone totally different," the elder said in a deep voice.
"It seems he harbors many secrets, and perhaps all his previous actions were rely a ruse to deceive everyone."
Squinting his eyes, Ouyang Yu went on, "It seems that Grandfather was right, we can only befriend this young man, never make an enemy of him. Keep a close watch on all his endeavors."
After finishing dinner with Han ngxi, Ye Luo went directly back to the hotel, coincidentally just as Ling Qingya returned.
"Wifey, you’re back," he said.
Ye Luo looked at Ling Qingya and walked up to her without hesitation, hugging her tightly.
"What are you doing, let go of ," Ling Qingya said, a shy look on her face.
"We’re husband and wife already, why so shy?" said Ye Luo, his lips curling into a mischievous smile.
"Who’s your wife, shaless," Ling Qingya retorted, dissatisfied.
"Every inch of you is familiar to , how is that not being husband and wife?"
Blushing at Ye Luo’s words, Ling Qingya struggled free from his embrace, gave him a glare, and said, "You big pervert, always talking nonsense. I shouldn’t have let you have your way with before, making you so smug."
"Too bad for you, I’ve already had you, and now you’re truly my wife, Ye Luo. No one can change that," Ye Luo said with a smile of triumph.
"Enough, I won’t talk with you any longer. I’ve been at the hospital all day; I’m going to take a shower. Oh, and I heard Miss Qin had an accident."
Ye Luo shook his head, "Don’t worry, Miss Qin is fine. And I’ll need to go out later, so stay here and wait for to co back to you."
"What nonsense," Ling Qingya scolded with a glance, "What are you doing out so late?"
"There’s an important matter I must attend to, don’t worry, it’s definitely not about having an affair," Ye Luo said earnestly.
"As if you’d have the nerve," Ling Qingya said scornfully, heading straight to the bathroom.
Ye Luo smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, checked a ssage on his phone, and then dialed a number.
The night sky was bright tonight, with countless stars spanning the firmant. However, within the Qin Clan’s estate, the atmosphere was sowhat oppressive.
At this mont, in the grand hall of the Qin Clan’s estate, people filled both sides of a long table, but the seat at the head of the table was empty.
On either side of this head seat sat Qin Tianming and Qin Tianchen, along with their wives and Qin Tianfang’s family; Qin Tianchen’s son was also seated here, while Qin Feng was still lying in the hospital.
Apart from them, the other Qin Family collateral relatives all gathered here, numbering over thirty people.
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