On the train from Peking to Shanghai.
The dusk is sinking, and the light of the day is about to disappear.
In early autumn, the air was filled with a bleak autumn mood.
The scenery passed quickly, and the straight trees were covered with deep yellow, a little lonely.
Ye Jiarou sat in the carriage, which was extremely silent.
She looked at the car window, her eyes filled with fear.
She still remembered the terrible scene last night.
Mr. Mo killed all the people in the house, and the air was filled with gloomy blood.
Although Ye Jiarou didn't like those who took care of her, she never thought that those people would lose their lives overnight.
Suddenly the house sank into a dead silence, no more lifeless.
Ye Jiarou became more and more afraid as she thought about it, that man's methods were too terrifying, would she also end up with those people
After leaving the house in Beiping, Mr. Mo took himself on the train.
Ye Jiarou glanced around, the carriage was extremely quiet, but a little strange.
She was locked in this car. Outside were Mr. Mo's men. They watched themselves and did not let themselves leave the car for half a step.
Leaving one cage, she walked into another one.
Ye Jiarou knew that this train was bound for Shanghai.
What is the purpose of the man bringing himself back to Shanghai
Ye Jiarou kept thinking, her thoughts were upset, fear spread, and she didn't stop at all.
At this time, the car door opened and a man walked in.
Ye Jiarou trembled and looked up.
It's Mr. Mo.
Fear hit hard.
Mo Qinghan walked towards Ye Jiarou, his footsteps were soft, but Ye Jiarou's eyes were full of icy coldness.
Ye Jiarou concealed the panic in her heart and stood up: "Mr. Mo."
Mo Qing glanced at her coldly and sat down straight.
Mo Qinghan said blankly: "You have been imprisoned by the Ye family for so long, and now you are out, how do you feel?"
Ye Jiarou lowered her eyes, her thoughts surged.
Although the man in front of her was extremely terrifying, she didn't want to be kept in Peking's house forever.
She is clearly the third young lady of the Ye family, why should she suffer such treatment
Ye Jiarou said softly: "I don't want to go back again."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Qinghan's mouth: "I don't need a person who is useless."
He brought Ye Jiarou out, naturally there was a purpose.
Mo Qinghan's cold voice sounded, like a sharp wind, suddenly passing over Ye Jiarou's back.
It's chilling.
"I can get you back to the Ye family, and I can kill you now."
His fingers tapped the black tabletop lightly, again and again.
It was even colder than the dim sky outside the window.
Ye Jiarou's heart jumped a few times.
The icy gunfire last night, as well as the strong smell of blood, once again surfaced in Ye Jiarou's mind.
She knew that if she didn't agree, this man would definitely kill herself.
Ye Jiarou tried her best to suppress the fear in her heart: "What do you want me to do?"
Mo Qinghan said word by word: "I have one thing that I have left in Ye's house."
"You bring that thing out."
Mo Qinghan's eyes were cold, his mother's concubine document, he must get it back.
"As for what that thing is, I will tell you later."
Ye Jiarou hesitated and said, "The Ye family don't trust me."
She might not have the opportunity to touch the thing Mr. Mo said.
"They have always only cared about Ye Chu."
Even when Ye Chu got married, they didn't invite themselves.
Ye Jiarou's eyes are extremely dark, why did they ever consider themselves family members
Mo Qinghan said meaningfully: "You will always have a reason to go back."
"You are the third lady of the Ye family. Go home to celebrate Ye Chu's happy wedding. Who dares to say that you are halfway?"
Besides, he had arranged things so that Ye Jiarou could enter the Ye family upright.
Ye Jiarou didn't know what was coming, so she was silent.
Mo Qinghan warned: "Your life is now in my hands. If you don't want to die, just follow my instructions."
Ye Jiarou trembled in her heart: "Yes."
…
The dark guard who stayed in Peiping had not received any news from the house for a day.
It stands to reason that those guards would not be so careless.
If not, something must have happened to the house.
The dark guard sensed something was wrong, and immediately left for the house.
When they were not even near the house, they smelled a trace of blood that seemed like nothing.
The closer you get, the stronger the smell of blood.
The whole house was terribly quiet and seemed to have no popularity.
An uneasy atmosphere was surging.
The dark guards were full of solemn expressions, and they continued to walk inside.
The mist in the morning has not yet dissipated, and the corpses in a place are greeted.
Everyone is hit by a straight shot, and the killer is well-trained.
The dark guards were divided into several batches and checked all the houses.
They found that all the guards in the house were dead.
Even those women and maids were killed.
The whole house did not leave a living.
But Ye Jiarou was missing alone, and she must have been taken away.
The dark guard knew that the situation was serious and immediately called the Warlord's Mansion.
Shanghai, Governor's Mansion.
The harsh phone call cut through the silent air.
Lu Huai immediately answered the phone.
The dark guard said: "Three young masters, something has happened to the Beiping house."
The dark guard's voice was a little flustered.
Lu Huai's voice sank: "Go on."
Dark Guard: "Someone killed all the people in the house."
After a pause, he went on to say, with pain in his words: "Don't leave one."
Lu Huai was angry.
Because of the big wedding, they had no time to be distracted, and Mo Qinghan took the opportunity to go to Beiping to make a living.
Secret Guard: "Miss Ye San seems to have been taken away."
Lu Huai's voice was low: "You will bury those people well."
The dark guard responded: "Yes, San Shao."
Lu Huai suddenly thought of something.
Ye Chu told him that things had changed because of Jiang Bizhen's death in his previous life. Mo Qinghan set out to deal with the Ye Family.
A chill suddenly floated in Lu Huai's eyes.
In this life, Mo Qinghan thought it was necessary to do it in advance.
If he guessed right, Mo Qinghan's next target would be Jiang Bizhen.
Lu Huai asked Adjutant Zhou to come in: "There is one thing for you to do."
Adjutant Zhou lowered his head: "San Shao."
Lu Huai looked serious: "Immediately send someone to protect Ye Jiarou's mother, Jiang Bizhen."
"Mo Qinghan should have targeted her."
After receiving the order, Adjutant Zhou quickly turned and left the study.
He must rush to find Jiang Bizhen before Mo Qinghan's people do it.
Lu Huai walked to the window, and he reached out and pushed the window open.
As late autumn is approaching, the cold air rushes into the nose.
He frowned and became angry.
The temperament was even more cold, and the whole body couldn't help but feel cold.
…
Ye Mansion.
Since Ye Jiarou hurt Ye Chu last time, Ye Jiarou was quickly sent out of Shanghai.
Aunt Jiang was forbidden by Ye Junzhao at home because she had no way to teach her daughter.
After Ye Jiarou went to Peiping, Aunt Jiang could come and go freely.
Aunt Jiang has already rested her thoughts that she shouldn't have.
Aunt Jiang only hopes that her daughter will be safe and sound in her life.
After Lu Huai and Ye Chu got married, Aunt Jiang went out.
She wants to go to the temple on the mountain to pray for her daughter who is far away in Peking.
However, Aunt Jiang didn't know, she lurked in the dark at the moment of crisis.
A black car stopped on the side of the road.
There was a man sitting in the car, his gaze fell to the front, his hands clasping the steering wheel tightly.
He is waiting for an appropriate time.
People come and go on the street, and the shouts of street vendors are constant, which is very lively.
The autumn is bleak, the sun is blocked by clouds, and the sun never sets.
It seems to be the darkness that the mountain rain is about to come.
The next second, the man in the car's eyes moved slightly.
His eyes fixed on the person in front of him.
Aunt Jiang walked out of the temple.
Holding something in her hand, she walked straight forward, unaware of the coming danger.
The man put the hat placed aside on his head.
The brim of the hat was so low that he couldn't see his face.
The car started and drove forward.
Seeing this, pedestrians evaded one after another.
The car has been slowly following Aunt Jiang after a certain distance.
Aunt Jiang's vigilance was low, and she didn't notice anyone following him.
When the number of pedestrians decreased slightly, the car began to accelerate.
Aunt Jiang seemed to notice something and looked back.
But saw a car driving straight in the direction where she was standing.
She is still standing here clearly, but the speed of the car is not slowing down.
Aunt Jiang was frightened, her hands and feet soft.
The dull sound fell in the air.
Aunt Jiang was hit by a car on the side of the road, and blood spread from under her.
Soon, Aunt Jiang lost her breath.
There was still a sense of horror on his face.
She let go of her hand, and a peace talisman fell on the ground.
The car that caused the accident galloped away without stopping at all.
Objects that clearly pray for peace are now stained with blood.
It was like a terrible warning.
The days to come will not be safe again.
…
Warlord's House.
The phone on the desk rang.
Lu Huai and Ye Chu looked at each other, and he answered the phone.
Ye Chu's heart tightened.
Did those people find Aunt Jiang
Soon, Lu Huai looked at Ye Chu: "It's your mother."
He handed the phone to Ye Chu, and she picked it up.
Ye Chu's voice was calm: "Mother."
She already had a hunch in her heart, but she couldn't show a panic in front of Su Lan.
Su Lan's voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Achu, can you go home?"
Ye Chu: "What happened?"
Su Lan hesitated: "Auntie Jiang... there was an accident."
On the second day of the wedding, something like this happened to the Ye family.
Ye Chu's back was cold: "I will go home immediately."
Su Lan said again: "We will call to Peiping."
Ye Chu looked cold.
She knew that Ye Jiarou must already be on the way back to Shanghai.
They were a step late, and Aunt Jiang was still dead.
Ye Chu felt cold all over his body.
The phone call just now verified their conjecture.
The accident of Aunt Jiang in the previous life was really the work of Mo Qinghan.
Mo Qinghan's purpose was obvious, just to take advantage of Ye Jiarou who was easy to control.
A deep hatred can always inspire a person's fighting spirit.
He understands this truth better than anyone else.
…
Shanghai.
As night fell, the night slowly fell.
A train from Beiping arrived in Shanghai, and the rumbling stopped.
Mo Qinghan and Ye Jiarou walked out of the train station and got into the black car.
When the car stopped, he led Ye Jiarou into a house.
The subordinate came in and said a few words in Mo Qinghan's ear.
A sneer appeared in Mo Qinghan's eyes.
After leaving, Mo Qinghan looked at Ye Jiarou.
Mo Qinghan's voice was gloomy: "There is one thing, I think you need to know."
Ye Jiarou looked over.
Mo Qinghan's voice sounded: "Jiang Bizhen is dead today."
He arranged this to make Ye Jiarou return to Ye's house logically.
It was also to arouse Ye Jiarou's hatred towards Ye Family.
Ye Jiarou shuddered, and she couldn't believe it: "My mother is dead?"
Mo Qing said coldly: "She died in a car accident."
Ye Jiarou felt as if she was hit hard, her mind suddenly disappeared.
The Ye family didn't like her. Now Ye Chu is married to Lu Sanshao, and they don't care about themselves.
Mother is the only person who cares about her. Now that her mother is dead, then she really has only one person.
Tears kept falling from her eyes.
Ye Jiarou's heart was empty, as if cold wind poured in, extremely cold.
Despair is like a big net, which trapped her silently.
She fell into it and could no longer see the light.
At this time, Mo Qinghan said meaningfully: "Have you ever thought about it, this incident is not an accident."
Ye Jiarou was taken aback: "You mean, the death of my auntie was caused by someone deliberately?"
She was about to return to Ye's house soon, but the aunt had an accident before then.
How could things be such a coincidence
Mo Qinghan asked, "Who is the last person from the Ye Family who doesn't want you to go back?"
Ye Jiarou endured grief and thought for a while.
A human face appeared in her mind.
Ye Jiarou gritted her teeth and said, "Ye Chu."
Mo Qinghan: "The house in Peking belongs to Lu Huai, and the person who guards the house is also Lu Huai's subordinate."
Ye Jiarou suddenly remembered the scene when she had just arrived in Peking.
At that time, Ye Chu told the Ye family clearly that he would send himself to the Ye family's house in Beiping.
After arriving in Peiping, she came to a strange place, and some people watched her movements closely, which completely restricted her freedom.
Only now did she know that they were actually Lu Sanshao's people, and all this was Lu Sansao's arrangement.
Mo Qinghan spoke slowly: "You disappeared from the house in Beiping, Lu Huai and Ye Chu must have known about it."
Mo Qinghan sneered in his heart, Lu Huai must have discovered this matter.
But Lu Huai could never guess what he arranged later.
This wedding gift, I don't know if Lu Huai will be satisfied
Ye Jiarou squeezed her hand, her eyes were sinister: "They definitely don't want me to return to Shanghai."
Ye Chu has been against her, how could he be willing to see her.
Mo Qinghan continued: "Or, they will give you a slap in the face."
Ye Jiarou raised her eyes to look at him.
Mo Qinghan continued to induce Ye Jiarou: "Then the first thing they have to move is the person closest to you."
His words had hidden deep meaning, leading Ye Jiarou to think in the direction he hoped.
Suddenly something flashed across Ye Jiarou's mind.
The closest person...
In the Ye family, she only has the best relationship with her mother.
There was hatred in Ye Jiarou's eyes: "They actually killed my mother."
Hate invaded her mind, rushing like a tide, dark and heavy.
There were still tears on Ye Jiarou's face, and all those sorrows turned into hatred, which filled her chest.
The corners of Mo Qinghan's lips showed irony: "Ye Chu and Lu Huai killed Jiang Bizhen, this is the first step."
Ye Jiarou suddenly understood: "This is their warning to me."
Mo Qinghan asked again: "When you return to the Ye family, if you don't obey their orders, what will you end up doing?"
Ye Jiarou was silent.
Of course they will not let themselves go.
Mo Qinghan's voice sounded: "Jiang Bizhen is dead, and the Ye family will only be buried hastily."
Mo Qinghan led Ye Jiarou step by step to believe that Jiang Bizhen's death was caused by Ye Chu and Lu Huai.
"If you want to avenge Jiang Bizhen, you must return to the Ye family."
He said this deliberately to arouse Ye Jiarou's hatred towards them.
Hatred can most inspire a person's fighting spirit, and it is also the sharpest weapon.
Mo Qinghan looked extremely cold.
He still learned this from Dong Hongchang.
Ye Jiarou clenched her hand, and hatred swept over her.
No one cares about the life and death of their mother and daughter in the Ye family.
She must go back to Ye's house to avenge her mother and not make those people feel better.
Mo Qinghan said in a hurry, "You learn to be smart, and don't make trouble when you go back."
"You are Jiang Bizhen's daughter. In this matter, the Ye family will also let you stay and mourn Jiang Bizhen."
Ye Jiarou is not very clever, he wants to tell her a few words not to let her break her plan.
Ye Jiarou nodded: "I will not expose myself."
She must hide her hatred, not make them suspicious, and then slowly plan for revenge.
Ye Jiarou said bit by word, "My aunt's death was just an accident."
"I came back to Ye's house to see my aunt for the last time."
These words, she will tell herself repeatedly.
Only in this way can she conceal those hatreds and show no trace in front of the Ye family.
Mo Qinghan: "Only after you lie to the Ye family can they gradually believe you."
"You help me get that document and I will save your life."
He didn't put Ye Jiarou in his eyes, but before Ye Jiarou completed his mission, he wouldn't let her die.
Ye Jiarou nodded: "Yes."
Mo Qinghan glanced at Ye Jiarou: "The Ye family and Lu Huai, I don't care how you calculate them."
"But, there is one thing you remembered for me."
Mo Qinghan's expression sank, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.
"Don't hurt Ye Chu."
His voice was so clear that it fell straight into the air.
"No matter what Ye Chu did, you can't attack her."
Mo Qinghan's dark eyes looked like a long night.
The sky was dim, and the sky was covered with frozen ice.
He said word by word: "Otherwise, I can't spare you."
Under the weight of fear, Ye Jiarou felt as if she was surrounded by the faint darkness.
At this moment, the light completely dimmed and disappeared in the sky.
Mo Qinghan's voice was cold, implied warning: "Did you hear clearly?"
He looked at Ye Jiarou's eyes without a trace of temperature.
The autumn night was silent, and the night fell on Mo Qinghan, and the cold was clear.
Ye Jiarou's heart was filled with boundless fear, and her body couldn't help shaking.
It seemed that there was a hard gun, reaching in front of Ye Jiarou.
If her answer did not satisfy him, the cold bullet would be shot without hesitation.
Ye Jiarou didn't dare to think again: "Yes."
…
The night was deep, and the moon climbed into the dark sky.
The bright moon was shining down, and in the lonely wind of autumn night, a woman was walking towards Ye Mansion.
The ground was hard and cold, and she stepped on it with very light steps.
Ye Jiarou walked slowly, her figure gradually becoming clear in the dark night.
Ye Gongguan stood in the silent night.
The cold wind blew over the dark trees and the leaves rustled.
Ye Jiarou looked at Ye Mansion, with deep hatred passing through her eyes.
After so long, she finally returned to the Ye family.
But she didn't expect it to be in this way.
At the cost of the mother's life.
Ye Jiarou squeezed her hand, her expression extremely cold.
She will avenge her mother.
The more I walked towards Ye Mansion, the hatred in Ye Jiarou's heart grew stronger.
The night on the beach was extremely quiet.
Qiu Ye's style was desolate, and she seemed to be the only one everywhere, and the boundless darkness enveloped her.
She could feel the chill in the wind and the darkness approaching in silence.
When she reached the door of Ye Mansion, Ye Jiarou knocked on the door.
She lowered her eyes, her eyes were cold.
After a while, the door opened, and the next person recognized the person in front by the light of the street lamp.
When Ye Jiarou raised her head, she had already restrained those emotions.
The next person recognized her face and looked surprised: "Miss San?"
Ye Jiarou walked in.
The night darkened, and it was very quiet all around.
The subordinates had already gone in to report, and the Ye family knew that Ye Jiarou had returned.
The lights in the hall came on.
Su Lan and Ye Junzhao sat there.
They looked at Ye Jiarou with shocked expressions.
Ye Chu walked out and met Ye Jiarou's gaze.
Ye Chu had already expected what happened tonight.
But I didn't expect that she would come back so fast.
Seeing Ye Chu, Ye Jiarou felt resentful in her heart.
She took a few steps forward, a few minutes closer to Ye Chu.
Every step is extremely heavy.
Ye Jiarou's hatred for Ye Chuzhuo was surging in her heart.
Then she stopped.
Ye Jiarou looked at Ye Chu and smiled softly.
The smile was a little bit of joy: "Sister, happy wedding."
Her voice was extremely soft, seeming to be coming from a long distance.
The light shone on her, but there was a deep silence, and it became dimmed.
Hidden behind his smile was a sharp cold knife, filled with the chill of the cold.