Chapter 125 Someone's Trying to Harm Me!
Chapter 125 Someone's Trying to Harm Me!
Normally, Ye Feiran would definitely not agree.
Seeing Ye Qing'an's actions just now, he couldn't even utter a word of refusal.
She didn't dare ask him why he had to apologize when he hadn't done anything wrong.
Ye Qing'an led Ye Feiran to the main courtyard but did not go inside; instead, she knelt down at the entrance.
Waiting for Ye Qinghao to discover the opportunity, Ye Qing'an hurriedly went to the Cloud Dreamland.
A servant came out from inside, was startled by what he saw, and quickly turned around and ran back to report.
Soon, Ye Qinghao also came out.
"What is this doing?"
Ye Qing'an kowtowed to Ye Qinghao: "My daughter killed someone."
We haven't even fully understood what happened with Xu Mo before, and now this again?
Ye Qinghao felt the veins on his forehead throbbing excitedly: "You killed someone? Who did you kill? And why did you kill them?"
“I killed Fei Ran’s pageboy.” Ye Qing’an pursed her lips. “It was because Fei Ran’s pageboy secretly found a lot of erotic novels for Fei Ran to read. Fei Ran was unwilling, and the pageboy even urged Fei Ran to read them, saying that many young masters in the city were reading them. If Fei Ran did not read them, he would probably have nothing to say to them.”
Ye Qing'an pursed her lips tightly: "In a fit of anger, Fei Ran threw those storybooks out. I heard the noise and went to check, and the pageboy even framed me, saying that Fei Ran had asked him to buy them. Father, Fei Ran is only eight years old..."
Ye Qinghao took a deep breath: "Is that so?"
As she spoke, she turned to look at Ye Feiran: "Is what your sister said true?"
Ye Feiran twisted her body, her face full of reluctance: "It's true."
Ye Feiran pursed his lips: "He brought some back before, but none of them were as outrageous as what he brought back today. They were just stories of love between scholars and young ladies. What he brought back today is... a bit too much to bear."
"Furthermore, my daughter discovered something else."
Ye Qing'an glanced at Ye Feiran: "Recite those cultivation incantations you learned from Master Lingjun to your father."
Ye Feiran and Ye Qing'an exchanged a glance and understood the meaning behind Ye Qing'an's words. After a moment of silence, Ye Feiran spoke and recited all the incantations.
Those were all basic cultivation mantras, things that even a three-year-old child who intended to cultivate the Profound Spirit Technique could memorize. Ye Qinghao naturally noticed the problem as soon as he heard them.
"Did Master Lingjun give this to you?"
"Yes."
Ye Qing'an continued, "Before becoming his disciple, my daughter always felt something was strange. Fei Ran's talent wasn't particularly low. Even if he was just playful and didn't put in the effort to cultivate, he still went to Master Ling Jun's place to study every day. Even if he only used those two hours each day, his spiritual power shouldn't be that poor..."
"Before Fei Ran, he couldn't even beat Eleven."
Ye Qing'an looked up at Ye Qinghao and said, "I used to think that Fei Ran was not working hard enough when he was cultivating with Master Ling Jun, but after I went to Master Ling Jun's place, I found that Fei Ran was quite focused when he was in class."
“I felt something was wrong. Yesterday, on my way back, I briefly checked his basic knowledge and discovered the problem.”
"Since everyone knows the basic formula, no one bothers to inquire about it. This allows others to take advantage of the situation and delay Fei Ran's cultivation."
Ye Qinghao's fingers, which were tucked into his sleeves, curled slightly. After a long silence, he said, "I will send someone to investigate this matter."
After saying that, he glanced at Ye Qing'an again: "But the reason you gave for killing Fei Ran's pageboy is not enough to justify it. As I said yesterday, if there is anything, just report it to me and I will deal with it. It's not too difficult."
"Yes," Ye Qing'an replied with her head bowed, "but when I saw that page forcing an eight-year-old child to look at those filthy things, I couldn't control my emotions for a moment..."
Ye Qing'an secretly calculated in her heart: "My daughter knows her mistake and will never act so impulsively again."
No sooner had she finished speaking than a small figure rushed over: "Mother, Mother! Help! So many bugs! So many blood-sucking bugs!"
Upon hearing the voice, Ye Qing'an hurriedly turned around, nearly being knocked off balance by Eleven.
Eleven buried her head in Ye Qing'an's arms, trembling as if she had been greatly frightened: "Mother, bugs, bugs..."
"What kind of bug?" Ye Qing'an looked completely bewildered, only subconsciously raising her hand to gently pat Eleven's back, softly comforting him: "Where is your maid? Where are your guards?"
As soon as Ye Qing'an finished speaking, the guards appeared.
Ye Qing'an hugged Eleven tightly, then looked up at the guard following behind Eleven: "What's the matter with the bugs you mentioned, young master? What bugs? Did you see any bugs while playing in the garden, young master?"
"Reporting to Master and Miss, it wasn't in the garden." The guard bowed and said, "The insects were found in the Second Young Master's quilt."
"The Second Young Master's quilt?" Ye Qing'an turned her head and glanced at Ye Feiran, who also looked bewildered. "Why would you put bugs in your quilt? Is it for fun?"
"I didn't?" Ye Feiran's bewilderment was completely undisguised: "Am I sick? Why would I put bugs in my own blanket?"
"Alright, what exactly happened? Tell me!" Ye Qinghao frowned, interrupting the siblings' conversation.
The guard quickly replied, "Young Master went to play in the back garden for a while and returned to the courtyard, but couldn't find the eldest young lady. He heard from the servants in the courtyard that something had happened in the second young master's courtyard, so Young Master rushed over."
"Upon seeing the body of the pageboy in the Second Young Master's courtyard, the Young Master was startled and, thinking that the Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master were inside, ran in."
"The second young master had probably taken a nap in bed earlier, and the quilt was not folded properly. The young master went over and lifted the quilt, but couldn't find the second young master. The young master said that it felt like something bit his finger."
The guard lowered his head: "I went to check and found nothing unusual. But the young master insisted that there was something in the second young master's quilt and asked me to open it."
"I had no choice but to obey your orders and take the blanket apart. But as soon as I took it apart, I saw insects crawling out of it."
As the guard spoke, he took out the corpse of an insect: "It's a Yangyan insect. These insects suck human blood. I killed one of them, and a lot of blood flowed out of its corpse. It looks like it's already full."
Ye Feiran's face was filled with horror: "A bug that was taken out of my blanket? Does that mean it ate my blood?"
Although Ye Feiran was impulsive and short-tempered, he was still just a child. He was terrified and rushed over to hug Ye Qinghao's leg, crying, "Daddy! Daddy! Someone wants to hurt me!"
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