200: C200 You Don't Deserve It!

C200 You Don't Deserve It!

Immediately after that, a name that surprised Ye Wuji came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Ye, I am Qian Ziman. I beg you, can you come over?"

The voice on the other end of the phone had a trembling and sobbing tone, as if it was facing something terrifying.

Qian Ziman?

Ye Wuji frowned slightly, which surprised him.

Qian Ziman was the daughter of the Qian Family, one of the three big families in Jiangbei.

Later, she offended Ye Wuji and was sent to the suburbs to farm. After that, there was no news from her.

But what was the meaning of Qian Ziman suddenly calling him?

"Is something the matter?"

Ye Wuji asked curiously.

Qian Ziman cried on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Ye, I beg of you. Quickly come over. I beg of you."

Qian Ziman did not answer what exactly was going on. She just kept begging Ye Wuji to hurry over.

Ye Wuji was stunned for a moment, then immediately hung up the phone.

Although he spared one of the Qian Family, he did not have a good impression of this family, so Ye Wuji naturally would not care about their matters.

But after a while, Ye Wuji suddenly felt that this matter wasn't that simple.

Although Qian Ziman was hateful, she wasn't stupid. She wasn't naive enough to think that Ye Wuji would help her when she encountered difficulties.

There might be other secrets on this side.

"Alright, I have nothing to do!"

Ye Wuji stretched his body, then took the car keys and walked out.

When Ye Wuji asked the three big families to go to the countryside to farm, he did not treat them badly. He specially chose a place with beautiful mountains and clear water for them.

Here, the stream was gurgling, the flowers were fluttering, the insects were chirping, and the birds were chirping. It was a very suitable place to relax.

As Ye Wuji drove, he whistled. He admired the beautiful scenery of the landscape garden. From time to time, he would take a few pictures of the scenery with his phone and send them to Xia Wanxin. This made Xia Wanxin extremely envious. She shouted that she must take her there once she was done with her work.

In order to prevent the three large families from slacking off in the countryside, Ye Wuji even specially prepared a few acres of land for them. He would regularly send people over to check it out. If anyone's land was barren, then they would not have a good life.

When he passed by the three families' land, Ye Wuji looked around and saw a green patch. Especially when there was a wind blowing, he could not help but recall the melody of the song, Wind blows the wheat waves.

"It seems like we should have let them come and farm long ago. That's so good."

Ye Wuji nodded in satisfaction and continued to leisurely walk towards the Qian family's courtyard.

Although the Qian Family was already lonely, they were still a rich family before. The door was cleaned clean, the walls were white, and there were some exquisite drawings on it. It seemed that this rich man knew how to live.

However, when he approached the door, Ye Wuji suddenly felt that something was wrong. Two dark green wooden doors were empty. Ye Wuji reached out his hand and pushed lightly, making a squeaking sound.

Immediately following that, an extremely strong smell of blood assaulted his face!

In the Qian Family's courtyard, there were corpses scattered all over the ground, including the Qian Family's Patriarch, Qian Dajiang!

These corpses all had very unique states of death. Either a piece of their throat had collapsed, or their flesh and blood were mangled, as if they had suffered a tremendous impact when they were alive.

Beside a stone table on the side of the courtyard sat a young man with a sickly pale face and a thin body. He wore black-rimmed glasses and was staring at Ye Wuji with a very playful expression.

Next to this young man, Qian Ziman was still wearing her Japanese and Korean JK school uniform. There was a thin layer of white silk wrapped around her legs.

However, at this moment, she no longer had the arrogance and arrogance she had in the past. She was like a dog. She trembled as she knelt on the ground, her body tied up by hemp ropes. The young man held a vine in his hand and would whip her from time to time.

"Mr. Ye!"

Qian Ziman looked up and saw Ye Wuji walking in. Her eyes were full of excitement, as if she saw a life-saving straw.

Pah!

The young man hit Qian Ziman hard with the vine. He looked at his watch and smiled, "Your luck is not bad. If he comes a minute later, you can meet up with your family."

As he spoke, the young man looked up at Ye Wuji and smiled. "You must be Ye Wuji. I heard that these families have conflicts with you, so I helped you clean up this group of pests."

"In order to pass the time, I purposely left a pretty girl to play games with me."

"The game we play is very simple. I asked her to call you. If you can appear in 40 minutes, I can spare her life. It seems that she should thank you properly."

Ye Wuji slightly frowned, "Who are you?"

The young man lightly patted his forehead and smiled, "Aiya, look at my memory. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Tao Tianqing, and the Tao family in the provincial capital, Tao Yuntian, is my father. I have a sister who has been lost for many years. Her name is Tao Chunyan. "

Ye Wuji finally understood that it was the Tao family who came to seek revenge.

"And then?"

Ye Wuji lit a cigarette slowly and walked to the side of the stone table. He gently flicked the dust off the stone pillar and sat down naturally.

There was a teacup on the table. There was tea that had just been brewed. Ye Wuji extended the cigarette to shake off the ashes.

Tao Tianqing stared at Ye Wuji for a few seconds and suddenly laughed, "Not bad, not bad. No wonder you are able to make my sister fall. You are indeed a good man."

"Since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush. This time, I am here on my father's orders. I don't need to say anything about my purpose of coming here."

"However, I really like to make friends. A hero like Mr. Ye is different from these ants lying on the ground. I really want to be friends with you."

Ye Wuji exhaled a puff of smoke and said lightly, "Aren't you afraid that it will be hard to explain when you go back?"

Tao Tianqing laughed and said, "Brother Ye, you are worrying too much. There are so many heads here. Just cut a few of them and go back to report."

"Later, I will give Brother Ye a new identity. In the future, if you follow by my side, the two of us will live happily and quickly!"

Ye Wuji smiled playfully. Then, he lifted his eyelids and sized him up. It was not hard to tell that although this person looked weak and fragile, he was a very smart person.

Killing the Qian, Han, and Luo families first, in the name of helping him fight for justice, was actually intimidating him.

Although he was ordered to seek revenge, he wanted to rope Ye Wuji in. This kind of person was not only smart, but also very cruel. It was impossible to tell that he was angry and sad about Tao Chunyan's death.

However, these methods of his were just childish and ridiculous tricks in Ye Wuji's eyes.

"You said you want to make friends with me?"

Ye Wuji asked.

Tao Tianqing nodded and smiled, "What do you think, Brother Ye?"

Ye Wuji gently shook the ash from his cigarette and looked at him with a smile, "You are not worthy to be my friend!"2

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