Yan Qingsi’s deliberate provocation failed to infuriate Ye Jiangong, whose rage extinguished almost instantly after it’s initial appearance.
“Thank you in advance, Miss Yan. Regrettably… I’m as fit as a fiddle despite my advancing age. On the other hand, beautiful girls often have an unfortunate life. Be careful, Miss Yan… You might follow your mother’s footsteps in the end.”
Apart from Yan Qingsi, all attendants in this funeral were members of the Ye family, and none of them mustered a response. Even the morning sunlight felt cold in the cemetery at that moment.
A gust of frigid wind that blew across the cemetery felt horrifying and spooky, perhaps due to a lack of visitors or strong aura from decaying remnants of bone and flesh underneath the ground.
Everyone could hear the conversation between Yan Qingsi and Ye Jiangong clearly.
The red color painted on Yan Qingsi’s lips was brighter than blood, and the eyeliners on the corners of her eyes accentuated her orbital length. Together, they added a slight tinge of wickedness to her alluring beauty. Especially when she smiled, the corners of her lips would curl upward, and the tips of her eyebrows would rise ever so slightly, which evidently showed that she was the bane of mankind.
Most men in the Ye family were infatuated by her stunning beauty.
Yan Qingsi sneered. “Mr. Ye, there is no need to remind me of my beauty. I know I’m gorgeous and many will agree on this point too. Besides, you don’t have to worry about…my fate. Well, there were indeed some ups and downs in my life without any peace and quiet, but I do possess a good quality—I am a tough survivor.”
“You see, my biological parents and stepmother are dead, my sister is psychotic, my brother is in a vegetative state, and yet here I am. Many wanted me dead during my three years in Country M, but I came back unharmed. You should know that I’ll live longer than anyone, and it’s impossible for me to die before I send some people to hell!”
Ye Jiangong gritted his teeth tightly after realizing that Yan Qingsi was right.
A twenty-five-year-old lady went through numerous hardships in life alone, escaped various assassinations in a foreign country, and even successfully returned home, unharmed. Merely five months had passed and yet… the Yan family was annihilated, and she was the only living member left in the Yan family.
The Yan family had strong foundations in Luo City initially, but all of them were…obliterated at present.
Yan Qingsi turned the whole Yan family upside down single-handedly without anyone to depend on after her return from a foreign country.
Presently, her ambition became…unbridled and reckless with Yue Tingfeng’s support.
Ye Jiangong started to regret that he missed the perfect opportunity to get rid of Yan Qingsi.
Initially, he assumed that Ye Lingzhi and Yan Songnan could dispose of Yan Qingsi effortlessly after her return, but the fact that they breathed their last instead of Yan Qingsi…was totally beyond his expectations.
Ye Jiangong finally discovered that Yan Qingsi’s crusade was actually very impressive.
Yan Qingsi had a reputation in the entertainment industry in this country, so it would be extremely difficult to retaliate against her at present.
Ye Jiangong grabbed his walking stick and replied, “Miss Yan loves to crack a joke. It’s unwise to advocate feudal superstition in the modern world.”
Yan Qingsi brushed her hair and smiled. “I don’t like to make jokes, and my jokes are usually truths. We’ll wait and see if this is a feudal superstition or not. When more people depart from this world because of me, you’ll realize that…I’m actually not funny at all. The Ye family and I are related in some ways, right? Perhaps…one of you will be the next unfortunate soul, yes? Oh, was it possible that…the eldest master of the Ye family became a simpleton because of me?”
