Chapter 1 Indifferent boy
What does the future represent? The future is just an infinite unknown.
Time passes by quickly, leaving no confirmation on the past, and watching the mystery of the future is revealed bit by bit; however, ahead of us, what is still waiting for is an invisible and intangible future. In the dark, we are played with by something called "destiny", leading us to the end.
The world is chaotic, and Taichu has feelings. On the ancient prehistoric continent, there was a powerful race, the Three-Eyed Gods. They had power comparable to gods and demons, so they were jealous and hated by gods and demons. Jealousy made the gods and demons lose their minds, and they jointly attacked the Three-Eyed Gods. Although the Three-Eyed Gods were powerful, they could not fight back. Within three days, all the tribesmen of the Three-Eyed Gods were massacred. This war also led to the breaking of the Prehistoric Continent and scattered in the universe.
Time passed in the blink of an eye, and tens of millions of years passed in an instant.
It was late winter, and the flying snow in the sky laid a thick layer of silver makeup on the entire Yanjing City! The heavy snow still showed no sign of stopping, and the sharp cold wind roared wildly. At the low point of the temperature drop, the water in the river also formed a thick layer of ice, and cars could use it on it.
However, at this time, a boy stood quietly in the snow, and his thin clothes were already covered with thick snow. The boy's cold face was not visible at all. He bit his lips tightly, without saying a word, and had a maturity that was inconsistent with his age. The boy was extremely handsome, with a knife-cut face, and under his pair of sword eyebrows there was a pair of clear and deep star eyes, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth slightly, with a bit unruly look. There was a scar about two inches long between his eyes on his forehead, which made him look more domineering.
"Third brother, your adoptive father asked you to go to the living room!" A girl came over and shouted affectionately. The girl was his sister, Cao Jie, and the adopted daughter adopted by his father Ye Xiongtu. She was smart, beautiful, kind and cute. Perhaps she was the only one in the Ye family who was the best for Ye Feng, and she did not look down on him at all.
Ye Feng turned his head to look at her, and a very sweet feeling rose in his heart. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he returned to calm. He moved his already stiff body and gently patted the snow on his body. Seeing this, Cao Jie walked up to him with concern and helped him clear the snow on his body. "Three brother, don't blame him for your own good, he is also for your own good!"
"Hmph!" Ye Feng snorted coldly. In his eyes, without a father, he would never forget his mother's desperate and sad eyes before her death, as if a sharp blade was inserted into his chest. He once swore in front of his mother's grave that he would definitely make the Ye family members regret it and let the Ye family disappear from this world from now on.
The Ye family is also a powerful family throughout China, with its tribes spread all over the Chinese military, business and political circles. Ye Feng's father Ye Xiongtu was once the youngest general in China, and his eldest brother Ye Aoran is now a lieutenant general in the Northern Military Region of China, and his second brother Ye Yunfei is a student of Yanjing University. Ye Feng is just Ye Xiongtu's illegitimate son. He has no status in the Ye family and has suffered from cold eyes and discrimination; only Cao Jie still regards him as his elder brother and takes good care of him.
When he entered the living room, Ye Feng lowered his head and called softly, "Dad". Ye Xiongtu just gave a cold "happy" and responded to him. Ye Xiongtu was Ye Feng's aunt, that is, Ye Aoran and Ye Yunfei's mother Huang Ying, frowned even more contempt and bored. Ye Feng saw all this, and there was no change in his face, and he still stood there with his head down.
"Come and sit down!" Ye Xiongtu said lightly. Although it was a very ordinary sentence, it was different in Ye Feng's eyes. It was his father's care. His eyes turned red and his tears almost fell. No, I can't cry, I can't. Ye Feng told himself in his heart over and over again.
Cao Jie happily pulled Ye Feng's hand and walked towards the sofa next to him. When Cao Jie's hand touched Ye Feng, he trembled all over and subconsciously wanted to take his hand back, but Cao Jie pulled it tightly and had no choice but to follow her. After sitting down, Ye Feng glanced at the three strangers in the living room with a little eyes. A middle-aged man, about forty years, was tall and bright with his eyes; the other boy, about twenty years old, looked pretty, but had a slight exaggerated look in his eyes; there was also a girl, with a flowery age, a beautiful nose, long hair, and a tall figure. She was really a beautiful woman.
"The head of the Nangong family, I wonder what happened to be here today?" Ye Xiongtu asked.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I wonder if Brother Ye still remembers the marriage he had signed up for?"
Ye Xiongtu was stunned and then laughed and said, "Of course I remember. When my father was alive, he had booked a marriage for the dog son Feng'er. The other party was Dongfang Qing, the eldest daughter of the Oriental Family. Why did the head of the Nangong family ask about this?" Ye Feng's grandfather was very good to Ye Feng. He booked this marriage for him when Ye Feng was very young. However, when Ye Feng was five years old, he and the old man of the Oriental Family passed away one after another, and since then the Ye family and the Oriental Family gradually decreased contact.
Although the Ye family is considered a big family in China, it is undoubtedly a difference between ants and elephants if compared with martial arts families like the Oriental Family and the Nangong Family. However, Ye Feng's grandfather had saved his life to the old man of the Oriental Family, so he had this marriage. Ye Feng's grandfather also knew that if he died, Ye Feng's status in the Ye family would definitely become very low and life would be very hard, so he also wanted to rely on this marriage to improve Ye Feng's status in the Ye family. After all, the Oriental Family is a big family, and Ye Feng got married with them, and the people of the Ye family dared not take him too much.
Nangong ignored and looked at the girl next to him and said, "This is Miss Dongfangqing from the Oriental Family."
Ye Xiongtu was shocked and hurriedly said, "It turns out that he is Dongfang's niece. I didn't expect that he has already been so beautiful. How are Ling Zun recently?"
Ye Feng was also surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the beauty in front of him would be his fiancée. Although he was shocked, there was no change in his face. His eyes were still drooping, and he didn't look at her. Cao Jie next to him looked at her with an angry face. In Cao Jie's heart, Ye Feng was her own and no one could take him away.
"I wish Uncle Ye good luck, my father is in good health." There was no change in Dongfang Qing's cold and arrogant face.
"That's good, that's good. The head of the Nangong family, I wonder who this one is?" Ye Xiongtu asked at the young man next to him.
"It's the son of Nangong Jun!" Nangong replied ignorantly.
Nangong Jun just glanced at Ye Xiongtu indifferently, and then turned his face again. Seeing this, Ye Xiongtu felt anger in his heart, but it was not easy to get angry due to Nangong's ignorance. "The nephew is really a young hero. He will definitely be the right-hand assistant of the head of the Nangong family in the future." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!