Pleasure Seeking Pavilion.

"The woman that Miss Ye Shuang sent over is indeed of the highest quality. Although her face isn't very attractive, her smooth skin is enough to make me feel good."

"Hehe! Today, I'll let you experience being a woman again!"

Ye Shu suddenly opened her eyes. Broken pieces of memories flooded into her mind. When she saw that half-naked man sprawling on top of her drool, cold murderous intent pierced through her eyes!

"You are courting death!"

A strong gust of force rose from her palm and she slammed it on his acupuncture point. The man's eyes rolled back and his body stiffened as he fell.

Looking at the man lying on top of her, Ye Shu's eyes were filled with disgust. She lifted her leg and kicked him down.

There was a sound of rumbling as he rolled down the bed.

The man rolled to a stop. She recalled the despicable and vicious actions of this man and was filled with rage. She picked up the hairpin on the table and ruthlessly stabbed it into his acupoints until it turned purple.

The man struggled a few times and black blood started to flow out of his mouth.

The surroundings returned to silence.

Ye Shu scanned her surroundings with a cold gaze. An antique house with red candles warming the bed. Combined with the memories from before… Could she, the miracle physician of her generation, have actually transmigrated?

She had become a young lady who had been framed by her older sister. Her meridians and spiritual powers had been damaged. She had even been sent to an old man's residence to be toyed with. The people in the family didn't even care about her. It was truly a tragic life.

Since she transmigrated to this body, she would definitely take revenge for the Host!

Suddenly, she felt her body lighten, and her spirit relaxed. A weak voice sounded beside her ear.

"The bloodline of the Goddess…"

Ye Shu's eyes flickered. Before she could ask, that ethereal voice dissipated with the wind. It seemed that the original owner's soul had completely vanished.

At this moment, there were sounds of footsteps outside.

Someone was coming!

Alarmed, Ye Shu looked around and saw the window. She took two steps and leaped down!

The sound of rushing wind rang in her ears. Ye Shu's body was as light as a butterfly as she landed steadily on the ground. She did not dare to slack off vaulted out of the mansion.

Not long after she left, a mournful wail echoed in the mansion. "Master!"

At the Ye residence.

"Father, please uphold justice for the Ye family's legitimate daughter, Ye Shu! My daughter cannot die in vain!"

The main hall was filled with people. The couple kneeling below stood upright, their eyes bloodshot and their hair stark white. They raised their heads and looked firmly at Old Master Ye, completely ignoring the people pointing at them.

The man sitting in the top right seat was calmly sipping his tea.

Upon closer look at the man, he cut an imposing figure. He was wearing a black and purple python robe. His deep and handsome face was dark and unfathomable. His thin lips were slightly pursed and his entire body was shrouded in a cold aura. The atmosphere in the entire room was heavy.

He casually fiddled with the teacup in his hand. The mockery in his eyes was like a sharp blade cutting through the sky.

From time to time, people would look up at him with reverence in their eyes.

Yet the couple knelt and looked at Old Master Ye without fear. The chatter within the room grew louder and Old Master Ye's countenance darkened. He scolded in a solemn voice.

"Get up! Why are you making fools of yourselves here!"

Ye Ting knelt like a pine tree and stared at him with bloodshot eyes. He repeated, word by word, "Please uphold justice for the Ye family's legitimate daughter, Ye Shu! She can't die in vain!"

Ye Shu's mother was also kneeling at the side and sobbing softly. She had long cried her heart out.

Old Master Ye's expression was unnatural as he glanced at the distinguished man in luxurious clothes on the right. His cold and handsome side profile seemed to be immersed in the dark night, cutting through the dawn.

His emotions were indiscernible. He lowered his eyes and played with the jade artifact in his hand. There was already some impatience in his dark and fierce phoenix eyes. His aura was unknowingly overwhelming and it made Old Master Ye uneasy.

If they offended His Highness, the Third Prince, the entire Ye family would not be able to make amends.

His turbid eyes were filled with obscure colors. He said in a low voice and waved his hand, "We'll discuss this later. I'll account for Ye Shu. The two of you should leave quickly."

Ye Ting was unmoved as he stared at him. His voice was as loud as a clarion, and his heavy voice was as sorrowful as a cuckoo crying. "Please uphold justice for Ye Shu, Old Master Ye!"

"Old Master Ye, Ye Shu died tragically without even a corpse remaining. You must uphold justice for her! Find that thief and avenge her!" Mrs. Ye cried until she was out of breath. Her eyes were red and swollen beyond recognition. "She's also your granddaughter. You can't just ignore her!"

Old Master Ye's face darkened. His eyes were filled with loathing!