Ye Jiu helped grandma into the castle. When the servants in the castle saw grandma's radiant expression, they were immediately surprised.

Then he looked at Ye Jiu, who was as cold as ice beside him, and felt a chill in his heart at the same time.

Obviously they didn't know this woman, but when they looked at this woman, they could feel a huge sense of oppression coming from her.

Ye Jiu glanced at the stunned servant, and said coldly to her:

"Call all the servants in the castle.

"I'll give you 10 minutes, if anyone doesn't show up on time.

"Then he won't have to live in this world!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored how terrified the servant was, and helped grandma go upstairs to rest.

There were two guards standing upstairs beside grandma, and when they saw the strange Ye Jiu, they immediately scolded her:

"Who are you?

"Who told you to come here."

Ye Jiu let go of grandma's hand, walked up to the two guards in two or three steps, and broke the hands of the two guards with a sharp method.

Then, Ye Jiu gave each of them a kick, so that they couldn't even get up when they were crawling on the ground.

"I am Ye Jiu! The Patriarch of the Ye Clan!

"Ye Zhihui is dead!"

Ye Jiu said these words coldly.

When the two guards heard Ye Jiu's words, they first looked in disbelief, and then panic hit their hearts like crazy bullets.

They opened their eyes wide, and their pupils contracted violently in fear, as if they saw the scythe of death cutting down on them.

Ye Jiu! ! !

Ye Jiu is back!

Ye Jiu didn't kill these two people, after all, she didn't want the place where she lived to be stained with blood.

Even in the car, grandma had already told her about the situation in the room.

But the moment Ye Jiu pushed open the door, a surge of anger shot directly from the soles of his feet to his brain.

The windows around grandma's room were heavily boarded, and the blackout curtains were drawn, making the whole room extra depressing.

Even turning on the light can make people feel uncomfortable.

At first glance, I thought I had entered the mourning hall.

At the moment when he saw the room, Ye Jiu angrily wanted to whip Ye Zhihui to death.

Ye Zhihui treated grandma like this, not only torturing grandma on the spiritual level.

Even the room where grandma lived was made into such a frightening and hopeless arrangement.

The moment Ye Jiu was about to run away, grandma nervously held Ye Jiu's hand.

"Xiao Yu, let the past be the past.

"You are back, no matter what, grandma is happy."

Ye Jiu came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said:

"Ye Zhihui really deserves to die!

"I regret letting her die so easily."

Grandma definitely couldn't stay in such a room.

Ye Jiu helped grandma to her room, only to find that her room had been converted into a utility room.

Ye Jiu then went to the third uncle's room again, and saw that the third uncle's room hadn't changed.

So I arranged grandma to rest in the third uncle's room first.

"Grandma, you rest here.

"I take care of some things."

After Ye Jiu finished talking to grandma, he came out.

In the corridor, Ye Jiu called Lei Ao.

"Lei Ao, you send the bag of silver needles wrapped in sheepskin rolls that I left in the room to Ye Family Castle."

Lei Ao responded:

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"No more, send it here quickly."

After Ye Jiu gave instructions, he hung up the phone.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ye Jiu walked downstairs.

Ye Jiu sat down on the sofa in the hall, frowning and thinking about how to heal grandma.

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