Jin He City People's Hospital.
In the ward, Yang Fei was screaming in pain, his cries echoing throughout the entire floor.
Outside the door, watching his son become a cripple, Yang Xuan Cheng's expression was grim. His subordinates were reporting the Yang family's losses to him.
One high-level martial artist, three mid-level martial artists, about twenty low-level martial artists, and the rest were thugs from Baldy's side, specializing in crowd control.
"Has Ye Bufan's identity been investigated clearly?" Yang Xuan Cheng asked.
"Mr. Yang, we haven't found anything. The young master also got the same result when he investigated. This person just appeared out of nowhere," replied the young man in a suit.
Yang Xuan Cheng clenched his fists and slammed them heavily against the wall.
"Get Liu Sheng here. I want to have a good talk with him," Yang Xuan Cheng said coldly in a low voice.
"Yes." The young man in the suit nodded and left the hospital.
Yang Xuan Cheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In the final analysis, the source of this matter was the Liu family. Since the Liu family had a marriage contract with Ye Bufan, they naturally knew his background.
Before this matter was resolved, an old man and an old woman rushed over.
The old man was furious, and the old woman kept wiping her tears with her silk scarf.
When Yang Xuan Cheng saw the old man, he called out, "Dad."
"Slap!" Without a word, the old man slapped Yang Xuan Cheng.
"You've disgraced our Yang family. Do you know how the outside world is mocking our Yang family now?" the old man said angrily. Yang Xuan Cheng lowered his head and remained silent.
The old woman by his side rushed into the ward, saw Yang Fei's tragic state, and cried out, "My grandson, who has harmed you so terribly?"
"The Chu family is also involved in this matter," Yang Xuan Cheng said to the old man, looking at the situation inside. "For some reason, they've also gotten involved with the military, making it difficult for us to act."
The old man glanced at the ward, took a deep breath, and a murderous aura erupted from him. He said, "No matter who it is, they cannot harm my Yang family. No matter the cost, we must kill that person to restore the majesty of our Yang family!"
"Yes," Yang Xuan Cheng replied.
Meanwhile, Ye Bufan bid farewell to the Chu family and returned to Xiangshan Villa.
Chu Mengyao and Wang Xinyan had been chatting all the way, and Chu Mengyao's head was about to explode. Wang Xinyan had been clinging to Chu Mengyao since she got into the car at the Chu family's, wanting Chu Mengyao to recount how Ye Bufan saved her at the hotel and how the Chu family overcame this crisis.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Ye Bufan listened to Wang Xinyan's "wow" the entire way. Upon arriving at Xiangshan Villa, he didn't say a word and rushed into the house.
Chu Mengyao and Wang Xinyan followed behind. Ye Bufan opened the door, and a strong smell of blood hit them. Chu Mengyao and Wang Xinyan, following behind Ye Bufan, saw the corpses inside and immediately ran out, vomiting frantically at the entrance.
Inside the villa, corpses lay strewn everywhere. Ye Bufan had set up a trap at the time and had almost forgotten about this group of people.
Ye Bufan extended his hand, and purple flames appeared in his palm, surging towards the twelve corpses and burning them one by one. However, bloodstains still covered the floor.
"I'll call someone to clean it up." Chu Mengyao gathered her courage again and walked to the door, only to find that the corpses at the scene had disappeared.
"Are you human or a demon?" Chu Mengyao looked at Ye Bufan, her heart stirring.
"Of course, I'm human. If I were a demon, I could probably fly back myself," Wang Xinyan walked up and said to Chu Mengyao.
"Is there a demon as good as me?" Ye Bufan chuckled wryly, especially at Wang Xinyan's comment about flying back himself. He could actually do it now, but it would consume a lot of true qi. However, once he reached the Foundation Establishment stage, flying on a sword would no longer be a distant dream.
"It's so late, Chuchu, why don't you and Ye Bufan stay at my place?" Wang Xinyan said. "Anyway, it's just my parents at home, and they're basically never there. Plus, it's so late, we can't find any cleaning ladies."
Chu Mengyao hesitated for a moment. Seeing this, Wang Xinyan quickly added, "Look, we haven't lived together for so long. Ever since you came back to the country, you've been busy with your family's business every day."
Wang Xinyan held Chu Mengyao's hand and pouted, "Pretty please? Pretty please?"
"Alright, alright." Chu Mengyao couldn't resist Wang Xinyan and finally agreed.
The two then shifted their gaze to Ye Bufan. Ye Bufan had initially wanted to refuse, but Wang Xinyan spoke first.
"Okay, if you don't say anything, you agree. Anyway, your villa is so dirty, I guess you can't sleep. Let's go." Ye Bufan was stunned for a moment, and Wang Xinyan had already walked over. She grabbed Chu Chu and Ye Bufan's hands and headed towards her house.
Ye Bufan was thus pulled to the Wang family by Wang Xinyan.
The layout of the villas here was similar to the villa Chu He had given Ye Bufan. The first floor had a small single room besides the kitchen. The second and third floors had five rooms.
Wang Xinyan and Chu Mengyao slept in their own rooms, while Ye Bufan chose the third floor alone.
"What? You want to sleep on the third floor? Do you think Chu Chu and I will eat you?" Wang Xinyan said with her hands on her hips, staring intently at Ye Bufan.
"I just think the third floor is quieter," Ye Bufan replied calmly.
Wang Xinyan was speechless and didn't know how to respond. She turned to look at Chu Mengyao, who shook her head, telling Wang Xinyan not to mess around.
"No, it's not allowed," Wang Xinyan declared. "I don't agree!"
"If you don't agree, then I'll go back and sleep. My villa still has rooms on the second and third floors," Ye Bufan said.
"No!" Wang Xinyan blocked his way.
"Why?" Ye Bufan asked.
Wang Xinyan's mind raced. She said loudly to Ye Bufan, "You just provoked the Yang and Liu families. What if they send someone to deal with Chu Chu and me? That's right! What if the person they send is an assassin?"
Ye Bufan was stunned by Wang Xinyan's words. It seemed like there was some truth to it.
"Then I'll still live on the third floor. If there's any movement outside the villa, I'll know," Ye Bufan retorted.
"Fine!" Wang Xinyan, seeing Ye Bufan's firm stance, surprisingly agreed.
Ye Bufan looked at Wang Xinyan suspiciously, thinking, Is this girl really that kind?
With a sense of doubt, Ye Bufan went up to the third floor, and Wang Xinyan opened the door for him.
An hour later, Ye Bufan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, preparing to enter a state of cultivation, when he heard movement outside the door.
Ye Bufan got up, and the next second he appeared outside. The two figures were startled by Ye Bufan's sudden appearance and fell onto him.
"Ah—" Wang Xinyan screamed, got up, and looked at Ye Bufan, stunned.
Beside her, Chu Mengyao was a little embarrassed and whispered to Wang Xinyan, "I told you this wasn't a good idea. It will affect Ye Bufan's rest."
Ye Bufan was also stunned. Both Chu Mengyao and Wang Xinyan were wearing nightgowns with loose-fitting designs and lace trim, revealing glimpses of their chests. Ye Bufan, who had lived in seclusion for a long time and was a virgin, had never seen such a scene.