Six years of family affection has been wasted. Don't regret it if you dare.

The two of them were very close.

"Dad Ye Mo has dropped out of school." Ye Sichen glanced at Ye Ronghua and thought he should tell Ye Ronghua about this.

Ye Ronghua was slightly angry and said to Ye Sichen, "Don't talk about Ye Mo in front of me in the future. I don't have a son like Ye Mo." Ye Ronghua got up and left.

Ye Sichen looked at Ye Ronghua's back for a long time and then felt annoyed. He muttered, "Why is this happening?"

"How could a good family end up like this?"

Since returning from Ye Mo's hut, Ye Sichen has checked what happened back then. After all, those gangsters are easy to find. Ye Sichen only used a little trick to figure out what happened back then.

Although many things are not clear, at least it can prove that Ye Mo did not let Ye Sitong down, and he was seriously injured for Ye Sitong. As for why the Ye family didn't know.

There was only one reason, Ye An. Ye An sent Ye Mo to the hospital afterwards and didn't let Ye Mo say that he was in the hospital, fearing that his parents would worry, but Ye Mo didn't know. Ye An went abroad with his family when he returned home. As for Ye Mo, no one cared at all.

Ye Sichen wanted to tell Ye Ronghua about this matter, but seeing Ye Ronghua's attitude, he didn't give Ye Sichen a chance to explain. Could prejudice really reach this level?

In the office of the president of Emperor Entertainment, accompanied by a cold laugh, Mr. Yin finally walked out of the room.

A shriveled and thin old man, with a height of 1.5 meters and an estimated weight of 60 to 70 kilograms, especially a pair of empty eyes, like a dead person.

His hands were dry and without a trace of flesh. He leaned on a cane with one hand, looked at Kong Dengfeng, and then said grimly: "Mr. Kong, it seems that you are in trouble."

"Mr. Yin, kill him for me, how much money do you want?"

Mr. Yin followed Kong Dengfeng's gaze and looked at Ye Mo, then Mr. Yin licked his lips greedily and said grimly: "What a true spirit body, it must be very delicious."

Then he turned his back to Kong Dengfeng and said: "Ten million, plus that woman?" Mr. Yin pointed at Zhao Qingyan not far away.

"Twenty million, that woman is mine, you can't move?" Kong Dengfeng was obviously unhappy.

Mr. Yin slowly turned around and said to Kong Dengfeng: "What, are you disobeying my will?" As he said that, a ball of black smoke in his body rushed towards Kong Dengfeng and his brother.

"Mr. Yin, you can't do this to me, we are a cooperative relationship, you don't keep your promise." Before Kong Dengfeng finished speaking, his body was submerged in black smoke.

Then, screams were heard from the black smoke, followed by the sound of bones being crushed.

Shocked, horrified, and scary, everyone present, except Ye Mo, was stunned by the scene before their eyes.

Ghost?

Ye Mo was too familiar with this, after all, he had been a ghost for more than 30 years in his previous life.

"Mr. Yin, spare me, you can't do this to me, you don't keep your word?" It seemed that Kong Dengfeng was still making his last struggle.

Mr. Yin smiled: "You dare to attack even your own boss, you keep your word with me, it's a joke, now you have become a useless soul, just to help me refine my soul, it's also a merit for you."

After a while, the black smoke slowly flew back into Mr. Yin's body, and Kong Dengfeng had already turned into a mummy. Looking at Mr. Yin again, he smacked his lips, as if he was savoring the taste of Kong Dengfeng, which made everyone feel sick.

"It's your turn, kid?" As he said that, the black smoke came out again and rushed towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was instantly covered by the black eyes. He thought he would hear Ye Mo begging for mercy immediately, but he heard Ye Mo's indifferent voice.

"Don't know whether to live or die?"

Then he heard a scream that pierced the eardrums. The scream was so sharp and terrifying that it was not a sound that a human could make. Then he heard Ye Mo's indifferent voice.

"The first of the twelve Zhenwu styles, shake, dry, Kun." Then Ye Mo slowly pushed out a palm. It seemed that there was no strength at all, but if you look closely, there was a trace of lightning on Ye Mo's palm.

"Thunder method, it's actually thunder method, you are a cultivator." Mr. Yin was so scared that he stood there.

With a push of his palm, wisps of green smoke instantly emerged from the black smoke, rising up like steam, and in the black smoke, the panicked screams were even more miserable. After a while, the green smoke dissipated, and a piece of human bone fell to the ground with a thud.

Then I saw Yin Xian

A mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"Master, spare my life. I am Yin Youdao from the Yin Gui Sect. You can't kill me?"

"Is the Yin Gui Sect so powerful? If I kill you, even the king of heaven can't save you?" Ye Mo slowly raised his right hand, and a wisp of lightning rose from his palm.

Yin Youdao was completely scared. He didn't expect Ye Mo to be able to use thunder magic. Even if he had a way to save his life, it was so ridiculous in front of thunder magic.

Plop

Yin Youdao knelt directly in front of Ye Mo and begged: "Master, spare my life. I am willing to be your slave. Please spare my life."

"I don't care about being your slave. Tell me what I want to hear. Maybe I can save your life?"

Then he said to Zhao Qingyan and the other two who were about to leave behind him: "You stay first. I have something to ask you?"

Zhao Qingyan, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, was instantly worried again, but what could he do? If Kong Dengfeng was a wolf, then Mr. Yin was a tiger or a lion, and Ye Mo should be a demon or a devil.

Zhao Qingyan stopped and looked at Xiao Sang, who was supporting her. Although she didn't dare, she still asked Ye Mo: "Can Xiao Guo take Xiao Sang to the hospital?"

"Yes." Ye Mo didn't say much.

Zhao Qingyan finally let out a long breath, and then said to Xiao Guo: "Go quickly, your sister may not be able to hold on for long?"

"But Sister Yan?" Xiao Guo also knew that if she stayed, it would be nothing more than more corpses.

Zhao Qingyan knew that she was doomed today. She didn't think there was anything to ask Ye Mo if he stayed. It was nothing more than a matter of men and women. However, it was better to give Ye Mo a bargain than to be with Kong Dengfeng or that old man. After all, Ye Mo was handsome and young, and it was not bad to give her first time to Ye Mo.

"Xiao Guo, go quickly, your sister is important." In fact, Zhao Qingyan knew that if she didn't leave now, she might not be able to leave later.

Then Zhao Qingyan sat down next to Ye Mo obediently, looking at Ye Mo like a big sister next door.

Ye Mo ignored her and just looked at Mr. Yin and said, "I will only give you one chance, you know?"

Mr. Yin knelt on the ground, his face full of sweat. Knowing that Ye Mo did not scare him, he immediately searched his memory and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him.

"I got it, Master Ye must be interested in that thing?"

In front of the financial building, Zhong Shanshan stopped and asked Zhong Jianshe, "Dad, once we go in, there is no turning back?"

"Silly girl, we have already gone a long time ago. Do we have any other choice?" Zhong Jianshe smiled helplessly.

Zhong Shanshan also sighed helplessly.

A moment later, the father and daughter appeared in the office of Siyue Financial Management. When Leng Feng heard that Ye Mo asked him to come, he said nothing and asked nothing. He directly arranged a place for the two and then sat outside the office door.

Zhong Shanshan seemed to be very interested in Mu Siyue's work. The two women introduced each other and found out that they were alumni of the Shanghai Finance University. Mu Siyue immediately invited Zhong Shanshan to join them, and they immediately started working.

At the same time, in the office of Jinfeng Auto Transport, Jin Rongsen threw away the baseball bat in his hand, wiped the blood off his hands, and cursed at Jin Yongsen who was trembling in the corner: "Don't fucking think that if I call you brother, you are really my brother?"

"Rongsen, he also pulled my hair?"

Looking at Xiao Linlin flirting in front of Jin Rongsen, Jin Yongsen regretted it so much that he regretted seven years of relationship for this slut?