My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Standing at the side, Ling Yuwei revealed a surprised expression. She was also puzzled as to why she hadn't seen Ye Feng during her stay at the Ye Clan.

Although she did not want to see Ye Feng, but it was still quite strange.

He did not expect that even Ji Ru Lan could not find Ye Feng. Could it be... Was there a special reason?

Ye Wuya put the garlic into a plastic bag and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Feng Er has already cultivated the Blood Demon Body and went abroad. I don't know exactly where he is now …."

"What!?" Ji Rulan was stunned, "He... He had already mastered it? "Then why didn't you come to find me?"

Ji Ru Lan previously stayed at her mother's house for a few days and wanted to seek the Ji elder to plead for her son. She finally got what she wanted and came back to talk to Ye Feng.

"Didn't I go to find you?" Ye Wuya said rather reproachfully, "This child, seriously, why did he go so far? Why didn't he tell you as his mother?"

Ji Ru Lan became extremely anxious, "Father, why did Feng'er go abroad? What exactly is he trying to do? "

Ye Wuya said as if it was a matter of course, "Why would you ask me that? Back then, you and your son wanted to get revenge on Ye Fan. Weren't you the one who taught Feng'er the body of a blood demon?

Originally. He wanted to go to Hua Hai, but I told him that it wouldn't be appropriate to cause trouble at home. At that time, his father and his uncle would definitely come and bother me again …

The Martial God actually helped Ye Feng cultivate? Encouraging him to find Ye Fan for revenge?

Could it be … Did he want to see his two grandsons kill each other!?

"Sigh... "Ruo Lan, get up first. Get up and tell me why you're kneeling." Ye Wuya raised his hand and an irresistible force helped Ji Ru Lan up.

"My daughter-in-law only has Feng'er as her only son. If anything happens to Feng'er, I won't be living anymore!" Ji Ru Lan complained.

Ye Wuya sighed and said, "The ones who wanted me to help him were you guys, and now you're crying like this.

How do you know that Feng Er is definitely not Ye Fan's opponent? This Blood Demon Body has great potential. Maybe Feng'er will win? "

"How would I know? Besides, revenge isn't a one-on-one fight. It depends on what Feng Er thinks."

"In the outside world, there are a lot of people who want to find trouble with Ye Fan. They might just help Feng'er, haha..." Ye Wuya laughed.

At the side, Ling Yuwei looked at the Martial God's relaxed smile and could not help but feel a chill in her heart.

Could it be that to this ultimate expert, his own grandson killing each other, was such a simple and casual matter!? How could he still laugh!?

"Alright, Ruo Lan, we still need to set the garlic. If you have no other things to do, then you should leave first. It's not appropriate to dirty your shoes on this vegetable patch." Ye Wuya waved his hand.

Ye Qun walked over at the right time, extended his hand and said, "Madam, please go back."

She knew that the Martial God did not care about Ye Feng's life or death. She gritted her teeth, turned around, and walked out.

After Ji Ru Lan had left, Ling Yu Wei gathered up her courage and asked, "Patriarch, why did you let Ye Feng go and take revenge on Ye Fan? Aren't they all your grandchildren? "

Ye Wuya looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, "What, are you feeling sorry for your husband?"

However, the woman immediately said, "I just feel that you can stop all of this. Why do you want to let things go wrong?"

Ling Yuwei replied, "Of course it's to make them harmonious, at least without hurting each other. Ye Feng went to find Ye Fan for revenge. No matter who got hurt or died, it would all be bad news. "

"Is that so..." Ye Wuya smiled and asked, "Then if Ye Fan dies and Ye Feng lives, is it good news or bad news for you?"

"To me, this is naturally unacceptable," replied Ling Yuwei.

Ye Wuya asked again, "Then if Ye Feng dies, what if Ye Fan is still alive?"

Ling Yuwei was momentarily stunned and was unable to answer him.

"Look, to you, as long as Ye Fan is still alive, it will be good news." You don't really care whether Ye Feng is dead or not.

Good and bad didn't exist at all. They were merely the thoughts of the people in the hearts of the people … No matter who lives or dies, there will always be a few who will rejoice, and a few who will be sorrowful. "

Ling Yuwei's entire body trembled when she suddenly thought of this terrifying idea. She mustered her courage and said, "Could it be … For you, what you want is for them to fight to the death? "

Ye Wuya calmly continued to plant and said, "Girl …. Learn to grow vegetables from me... Don't think about all this nonsense. "

Ye Wuya turned his head and looked at her, "Then let me ask you, just based on your … … Could you let those two live in peace? To turn hostility into friendship? "

Ling Yuwei frowned. "How could I possibly do that …"

Ling Yu Wei's gaze became dejected. Although those words hurt, it was indeed the case.

Ye Wuya smiled and said, "It's the same to me, but the other way around … … "The matters of these two brothers and their lives aren't that important to me."

To his five hundred years of life, what was the worth of his two grandsons?

A normal person might think of succeeding their family and becoming a member of a glorious family, but … Did the War God really mind about these things?

If he really cared so much about his family business, why was he so late to get married and have children, and why were there so few descendants?

Ye Wuya calmly said, "They are all adults now, so they should understand one simple principle. No matter what 'cause' is planted, they must eat the 'fruit'.

As for me, I just want to eat good meat and drink good wine. No matter what they do, as long as it doesn't affect my appetite … "

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