When he saw that the young man was unusually handsome and well-dressed, he couldn't help but feel happy: "No problem!"

He must have met a member of a wealthy family, and he might be able to make a fortune.

The young man just smiled.

Soon, another team came.

The first woman was a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, but she had a sharp aura, and she had obviously been in a high position for a long time.

She stood in front of Father Ye, and before he could say anything, she asked coldly: "Forty-two years ago, you picked up a baby girl at the mouth of Nanlingdu River, right?"

This sentence was like a bucket of cold water in his pocket, extinguishing Ye's father's idea of ​​making money. His expression changed drastically: "I don't know what you are talking about. When did I pick up the baby girl? The baby girl is with us.

Over there, those who are born will be strangled to death, and those who raise them will deserve to be compensated!

"Don't know?" the woman sneered, "Don't you know whether the child was born by yourself? Do you think that at that time, the Internet and transportation were not developed, and everything you did could be hidden from the public? Ye Wu!"

"Yes!" The head guard stepped forward and immediately twisted Father Ye's hands behind his back.

A "click" sound was the sound of bones dislocating.

Father Ye screamed in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "What are you going to do? Do you have any royal methods?!"

"Wang Fa?" The woman nodded, "Our family really doesn't talk about these things. You'd better tell everything. Maybe I can save your life."

Father Ye opened his mouth, and when he was about to say that he really didn't know anything, something cold hit his forehead.

Ye Huaian was also controlled. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground: "Dad! Dad, tell me what on earth you did!"

"Okay, you don't need to tell me anymore, I've already found out." The woman smiled instead of getting angry, "I know exactly what you did, and you still want to suck my sister's blood and dream about it in broad daylight!"

Father Ye was held with a gun and could not utter a word.

His eyes widened, and for a moment he couldn't understand what the woman was talking about.

"Miss." A guard stepped forward and said, "Steward Ye has already followed your instructions to pick up your sister."

The woman then smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll finish taking care of things here and I'll be there in a moment."

She withdrew the hand that was holding Father Ye's throat, her fingers trembled slightly, and several of her fingers bent very irregularly.

The head guard was worried: "Miss, your hands..."

The woman said calmly: "It works, it's not a big deal. Take these people away from me and let them kneel down to apologize to Zhenmian."

**

Meanwhile, Ting An Restaurant.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, there were not many people in the restaurant.

Ye Zhenmian sat down to rest, took out the tablet Si Fuqing bought for her and started studying.

She knew that she was not an evolver and had not made any progress in terms of martial arts, so she could only make up for it from other places and try not to hold back Yin Yaonian.

The voice of "Welcome" sounded at the door of the restaurant, and Ye Zhenmian was about to stand up to greet him, but felt an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

She frowned, not showing any fear, she just looked up.

Although she is not an evolved person, she can sense the power fluctuations of other evolved people.

"You are Ye Zhenmian, right?" The middle-aged man looked her up and down, "We have been looking for you for a long time. You are Mr. Ye Qianyu's posthumous son. You were picked up by Ye Huaian and his family just to let you

You don’t know about supporting Ye Huaian, do you?”

How could the Ye family open a restaurant in such a poor place?

When a chef shows up in public and is shrouded in oil fumes every day, it would be a loss to the Ye family's reputation.

Ye Zhenmian was stunned and frowned even more: "What did you say?"

"Ms. Ye can come back with us." The middle-aged man didn't explain, but just said, "You won't have to live such a miserable life in the future."

Who would have thought that the only descendant of their Ye family's A-level evolver would be an ordinary person without evolutionary blood?

But the blood of the Ye family cannot be left outside. The Ye family can still afford to support an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man once again interrupted what Ye Zhenmian was about to say: "By the way, Miss Ye wants to go back to Ye's house with us, so there is no need to take her husband and son with her."

If you are not an evolver, you are of no use.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Chapter completed!