Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

It took some time to talk to Ye Qingqin. Since that incident, the relationship between the two people has obviously become much closer. Of course, the relationship with Ye Shangshu has also become much closer.

Ye Qingmei sat on the carriage and kept thinking, is it right or wrong to do this?

"Master, that girl Hua Mo seems to have something on her mind lately!" Jin Se chatted with Ye Qingmei.

"Do you miss her parents?" Ye Qingmei asked. I heard that Zhu's mother is recovering well. Although it is impossible to return to the way she was before, it is much better than being paralyzed all the time. Zhu

Mom's injury was just a trivial matter. If it were placed in modern times, any big hospital could make her recover. In ancient times with backward medical conditions... Ye Qingmei shook her head just thinking about it. Human life is worth nothing, so she has to.

Be more dignified and don't get hurt.

Jinse hesitated a little, "The fourth girl seems to have looked for her and said something..."

"Ye Qingkuang?" Ye Qingkuang frowned. Ever since he brought Ye Qingkuang back, Ye Qingkuang seems to be a different person. He is always the first to greet his grandmother in the morning, and he is not as showy as before.

She is a lot more restrained, and this abnormality makes Ye Qingmei feel a little uncomfortable. "If she has learned something wise after suffering a loss, she should at least know that she can't mess with me under the current conditions..."

Jinse still felt something was wrong, so he didn't say anything stubbornly.

Hearing the voice, Fuchunju's main office in Beijing had arrived. Ye Qingmei got out of the car and walked in directly from the front door.

"Master, that man is waiting for you upstairs." the shopkeeper said.

Ye Qingmei nodded, held up her skirt, climbed up the steps, and opened the door of the room.

A man was sitting with his back to her, and a cup of tea in front of him. His whole aura was peaceful, indifferent, and gentle, as if it was like a cup of water that contained everything.

"Are you looking for me?" Ye Qingmei sat down. When she saw that face, even a person as experienced as her took a breath. What kind of face was that?

His face was covered with countless stab wounds, criss-crossed and twisted, making the whole person look very ferocious, which was completely different from the aura he felt from the back.

Ye Qingmei finally understood why the people in Fuchunju were so anxious. Apparently, they were afraid that he was here to cause trouble!

The man didn't say anything, he just took out a token and put it on the table.

Ye Qingmei looked at the special word "ghost" written on the token, and her eyes narrowed.

"When did the people in the Ghost Pavilion become so high-profile?" Ye Qingmei didn't understand. It's not your fault that your face was injured. It's your fault that you came out like this. Besides, scaring the shopkeepers doesn't count. If

If you scare the guests, do you still want to do this Fuchunju business?

The man gently raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Qingmei. Ye Qingmei smiled at him, completely unaware of the pressure contained in that man's eyes.

"The master of the pavilion asked me to come to you and ask you to lend me ten million taels of silver!"

When Ye Qingmei heard this, how much? Ten million taels? Do you think she is a silversmith?

"Did that guy Yuwen Fanyi's brain get run over by a car on his way back to Bei Lie Kingdom?"

When the man heard what Ye Qingmei said, his eyes narrowed and he put his hands on the table. When Ye Qingmei smiled again, he saw that the teacup on the table was broken in an instant.