Ye Wufeng's situation is actually not as good as imagined.

Although he was born with deformed meridians and shifted his life points, becoming a person with Nine Lives Heavenly Veins and possessing extremely strong vitality and survivability; the chop of his left arm and the splitting of his neck still caused huge damage to him.

Especially the loss of blood almost turned him into a skinny mummy; even after he came back, Ye Wushuang personally sealed his wounds and selected good medicine, but it could only maintain his basic vitality. If he wanted to fully recover,

Ten days and a half a month is naturally impossible.

And even a simple recovery will take at least three days!

In this situation, how could he suddenly wake up and want to die?

It’s simply unbelievable!

Ye Qingtian, Ye Wenfeng and his son, after being briefly surprised, couldn't help but have doubts on their faces.

Even Ye Wushuang was confused for a while.

"Clan leader, two young masters, really, everything I said is true!"

The servant of the Ye family was very discerning, and he could see doubts on the faces of Ye Qingtian and his son with just one glance, and hurriedly explained: "The second young master is really awake, and he is seeking death and survival as soon as he wakes up.

You guys really can’t hold me back, you’d better go and have a look.”

"It's too late, I'm afraid it's too late!"

This person spoke with great emotion and precise words; Ye Qingtian, Ye Wenfeng and Ye Wushuang looked at each other and immediately walked towards the side hall without saying anything.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

As soon as the three of them walked to the door of the palace, they heard roaring curses coming from inside, accompanied by the sound of tables and chairs overturning and tea cups falling to the ground. It was quite noisy.

But even so, the three people still heard it instantly. The voice of the angry curse was Ye Wufeng's voice!

Second brother is really awake?

Is the second brother really awake?

Is Wu Feng really awake?

Ye Wushuang, Ye Wenfeng, and Ye Qingtian looked at each other again. Although they did not speak, the same thought came to their minds.

Immediately, the three of them hurriedly entered the palace without hesitation.

Snap!

At this moment, a tea cup suddenly flew over and fell in front of the three people, falling into pieces!

"Get the hell out of my way, if you dare to stop me again, I will kill you!"

"I am a sinner. I caused Qingcheng's death! I want to pay for Qingcheng's life, and I want to go down and accompany her!"

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, in the messy hall, Ye Wufeng, who was wrapped in bandages, stood on a table with disheveled hair, as if he was crazy, his right hand tightly grasped a white silk hanging from the beam, and shouted sternly at the surroundings.

, several servants who were hesitant to speak kept roaring.

He even kept lifting his feet, kicking tea cups away and throwing them at the servants who tried to get closer.

Even if this was the case, several servants of the Ye family could only endure it silently, rushing forward one after another, trying to get close to the high table and stop Ye Wufeng!

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang and Ye Wenfeng had not yet spoken, but Ye Qingtian, who was walking in the front, his face darkened, his body flashed, he flew up to the high table in an instant, raised his hand and slapped him hard.

On Ye Wufeng's face.

Snap...

A loud slap resounded instantly; the entire side hall, which was originally chaotic, fell into dead silence for an instant.

"Guizi! What are you kidding about?"

Ye Qingtian's face was filled with anger and he shouted and scolded.

"Clan leader!"

"Clan leader!"

The servants came to their senses instantly and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Ye Wufeng seemed to be stunned by the sudden slap. He slowly turned his head in a daze and stiffness, looking at his father Ye Qingtian who was close at hand. His expression froze, and then his eyes turned red, and he lowered his head with guilt on his face.

, choked with tears: "Father...Father..."

"Do you still think of me as your father?"

Ye Qingtian shouted angrily again, suddenly raised his leg and kicked Ye Wufeng in the stomach.

Bang...

Ye Wufeng suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and his body flew away uncontrollably. With a pop, he fell off the high table and vomited blood from his head.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

When Ye Wenfeng and Ye Wufeng saw this, they both exclaimed and rushed forward to help him.

"Leave him alone!"

Ye Qingtian took a step forward, flew down from the high table in an instant, stood in front of Ye Wenfeng and Ye Wufeng, stopped the two of them, stared at Ye Wufeng who was slumped on the ground with an indifferent expression, and shouted in a deep voice: "Because of you

, the whole family is on tenterhooks; because of you, Qingcheng is still in a coma, and her life or death is uncertain; because of you, Wenfeng, Wushuang didn't sleep all night, and Senior Chen, Miss Lin, Li Dawen, He Xiaoshuang and others didn't even take a break.

, so he rushed to Jizhou and the imperial capital overnight to sell medicine for you."

"But what about you? You just woke up, and without saying a word, you are seeking death and survival; okay, you are really a good son to me, Ye Qingtian!"

"If you want to die, get away from me and die. Don't pollute the land of my Ye family!"

One after another, the angry curses resounded like thunder that shook the earth, echoing throughout the side hall, rumbling.

Seeing this, Ye Wenfeng seemed to want to persuade; but as soon as he raised his hand, Ye Wushuang reached out to stop him, shaking his head slightly, indicating that he should not interfere for the time being.

Ye Wufeng was still slumped on the ground, seemingly stunned by his father's scolding. He raised his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Tears rolled down his red eyes uncontrollably.

He slowly raised his head and looked at his father in front of him with tearful eyes. Then he looked at Ye Wenfeng and Ye Wushuang beside him. His tears started to flow more intensely. He sniffed and choked: "Father...Father.

..The child is guilty, the child deserves to die..."

"If the child hadn't been so strong, how could he have fallen into the hands of thieves? If the child hadn't been weak, how could he have become a bait in the hands of thieves, luring Qingcheng into a trap?"

"It's all the child's fault. It's the child's incompetence. It's the child who has brought Qingcheng into trouble..."

At this point, Ye Wufeng suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself repeatedly, and his tears became even more surging, like floods that burst from a dam and fell down.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wenfeng and Ye Wufeng couldn't help being shocked. They both spoke and wanted to step forward to stop them.

"Leave him alone!"

Ye Qingtian stopped the two of them again. On his gloomy face, his eyes couldn't help but glow red, but he still cursed in a deep voice: "He brought all the blame on himself, and he deserves it!"

"Father!"

Hearing this, Ye Wenfeng immediately spoke and wanted to persuade; but Ye Wushuang stopped him again and shook his head!

Ye Qingtian stepped forward, walked to Ye Wufeng, raised his leg and kicked Ye Wufeng down, and said angrily: "You know that you are guilty, you know that you have harmed Qingcheng, but you can

Qingcheng is still lying in bed with her life and death uncertain. After you woke up, have you ever thought about taking a look at her? Have you ever thought about taking revenge for her? "

"No! You have nothing!"

"The first thought and thing you do when you wake up is to escape. You are atoning for death. But do you think that if you die, you can get Qingcheng's safety? If you die, you can make Qingcheng safe.

Do you want to endure the pain of having your bloodline taken away again?"

As he said that, Ye Qingtian seemed to be even more angry. He raised his leg and kicked Ye Wufeng, and cursed angrily: "You are a coward, a waste! My son, Ye Qingtian, should not only stand up to the heaven and the earth, but also be unyielding."

"A mere setback will lead to death and death. Are you worthy of Qingcheng? Are you worthy of your eldest brother and third brother? Are you worthy of being a father?"

The more Ye Qingtian spoke, the angrier he became, and his kicks became more violent. In an instant, Ye Wufeng, who had just woken up, was kicked so hard that he vomited blood again and his whole body became limp!

"Father!"

"Father!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang immediately stopped stopping his eldest brother Ye Wenfeng, and instead stepped forward with him, reaching out to pull Ye Qingtian back.

After all, if he continues to be kicked, Ye Wufeng may be kicked to death!

"Don't you want to die? Okay, then go die, I will never stop you, and the Ye family will never stop you!"

Although Ye Qingtian was pulled back, he still cursed angrily: "But if you still want to be my son, Ye Qingtian, get up now. Pick up where you fell. Recuperate well and practice again."

, personally avenge Qingcheng and pick up this face for myself."

"Otherwise, you are not my son, Ye Qingtian, or a member of my Ye family!"

The roaring and angry sounds echoed inside and outside the hall and lingered for a long time.

Ye Wufeng, who was lying on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, his pale face was full of pain, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his face.

"Father, let me persuade my second brother."
To be continued...