Of course, Ye Mo knew what Ye Ling was thinking. Ye Ling was scared he would massacre the Ye Family. Ye Mo wouldn’t be so stupid. Even if Ye Ling had no feelings for the Ye Family, he still couldn’t kill people now, much less when she did have sentiments for them. Even if he were to kill, he would have to do it in secret. That way, even if everyone were to know his actions, none of them would have the evidence.
If Ye Wenqi didn’t dare to slap himself, then don’t blame him for playing dirty. He crushed three small pieces of ore and shot one into Ye Wenqi’s body, and another two towards the men who whipped Ye Ling. Then, he carried Ye Ling and left.
Looking at Ye Mo’s disappearing shadow, Ye Beirong seemed to have aged ten years. After a long time, he murmured, “Is the Ye Family going to end?”
