Chapter 112 How could this happen?

Since that day, the relationship between Ye Kexin and Shangguan Yujin has become very subtle. The two are neither far away nor deliberately close.

"How are you preparing?" Ye Kexin dropped a white stone and asked calmly while looking at the fierce fighting on the chessboard.

"The bait has been placed, just wait for the fish to take the bait." Murong Hao's black eyes flashed, and a sunspot fell gently on the light wind. The chess game was instantly reversed, with the sunspot occupying half of the country and the white stone already in defeat.

Ye Kexin chuckled lightly, shook his head, dropped the bait calmly and sighed: "Maybe the bait is not enough? The fish can't bite the bait yet." As soon as the Bai Zi dropped, Hei Zi was pushed from victory to desperation.

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Murong Hao's expression changed slightly, he frowned, his eyes flashed and he said coldly: "Then increase the amount and expand the net. A two-pronged approach, I want to see where the fish escape?"

After a long time, the black piece fell, and the victory was decided.

"That's very good." Ye Kexin glanced at Murong Hao with admiration, put down the chess piece, picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Dahongpao?"

"You know, the new tea just arrived today." Murong Hao glanced at Ye Kexin funny, then frowned in distress: "Ling'er..."

"I can heal the physical injuries, but I can't help the mental injuries." Ye Kexin shook his head helplessly.

Murong Hao lowered his head silently: "You can treat your physical injuries, and I can treat your mental injuries. If it doesn't work in one year, it will be five years. If it doesn't work in five years, it will be ten years. If it doesn't work in ten years, it will be twenty years. If it doesn't work in twenty years, it will be for life.

…until I die.”

"Okay..." Ye Kexin nodded in surprise. He didn't know Murong Hao in his previous life, and Yang Ling'er didn't wait for him. Now it seems that this man is indeed worth it.

"Do you need me to heal your face?" Although Yang Ling'er is not an appearance-obsessed person, Ye Kexin is. Looking at this face makes her heartbroken.

"No need for the time being." Murong Hao smiled gratefully, but whether his face would recover or not depends on Ling'er...

"It's free this time, but you'll have to pay next time." Ye Ke's mouth dropped, and the man was heartbroken. But with this face, he did have an advantage, and it could indeed make Ling'er feel softer.

Murong Hao was noncommittal.

Ye Kexin was also a little distressed: "I don't know how to prepare the fake death medicine, only Yuntian can. You go find him..."

Murong Hao wondered: "Aren't you brothers and sisters from the same sect?"

"I kissed him, but he got angry and ignored me, wuwu..." Ye Kexin covered her face and muttered in a low voice: "I can't help you, you can handle it yourself."

Murong Hao: “…………..”

"I'm going to see Ling'er, that's all." Ye Kexin covered her face and ran away.

Murong Hao looked at Ye Kexin who was running away and smiled silently. You can imagine how angry Yuntian's ice cube was. He was the only one in the world who dared to kiss Yuntian and succeeded.

"Ling'er..." Ye Kexin looked at Yang Ling'er who was looking better and better, and nodded with satisfaction.

"You're here." Yang Ling'er turned her head happily when she heard Ye Kexin's voice.

"It seems that Master Murong is very kind to you." Ye Kexin walked around Yang Ling'er and looked at her new clothes and jewelry. They were all of high quality. They were not bad compared to hers.

Yang Ling'er was stunned: "Didn't these come from you?"

"I'm very poor. How can I buy these for you?" Ye Kexin pointed to the shabby clothes on her body, picked up a piece of pastry from the table and put it into her mouth. She immediately narrowed her eyes with satisfaction. This Murong Hao

He was really thoughtful, knowing that Ling'er loved sweet pastries, so he hired the most famous pastry chef in the capital to make them for Ling'er at a high salary.

"Then I...then I can't wear it." When Yang Ling'er heard this, her expression changed. How could she wear such expensive clothes? She hurriedly wanted to take them off and put on her coarse clothes.

"Take off your clothes..." Ye Ke narrowed his eyes with evil intentions: "By the way, I haven't seen your figure yet, so take it off quickly. Not only do I want to see it, but Master Murong who is standing at the door probably also wants to see it.

….”

Yang Ling'er made a move, her face turned red, she glanced at the door, and quickly buttoned up her clothes.

Ye Kexin glared dissatisfied: "Why don't you take it off? I haven't seen anything yet?"

Yang Ling'er glared at Ye Kexin angrily: "You..."

"What does it matter? You owe him more than just these clothes and jewelry." Ye Kexin didn't like sweets very much, so she clapped her hands and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Yeah? I'm afraid I'll have to pay him back in the next life." Yang Ling'er is not an ungrateful person. She knows that he paid for the money for her medical treatment, the ransom money and all the expenses during this period.

She didn't understand why he was so nice to him since they didn't know each other.

"Hey..." Ye Kexin patted Yang Ling'er and said, "But you don't have to worry, you will definitely be able to be together in the next life, and you will take your time to make up for it."

Yang Ling'er frowned in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Ye Ke covered his mouth in panic, looking guilty, and hurriedly put down the tea cup: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Yang Ling'er grabbed Ye Ke and said anxiously: "Please explain clearly before leaving."

Ye Ke felt embarrassed and patted his head in great annoyance: "Ling'er, I...I promised Master Murong not to say anything, just treat me as if I didn't say anything...that's it."

"If you really treat me as a friend, just tell me..." Yang Ling'er pulled Ye Kexin and refused to let go.

Ye Kexin sighed helplessly: "Okay, but don't say it was me who said it."

"Well..." Yang Ling'er pulled Ye Kexin to the table, with a slight worry on her face.

Ye Kexin looked at Yang Ling'er's calm face and sighed in her heart, hoping that Ling'er would still be so calm after listening to this.

Ye Kexin recounted all of Murong Hao's experiences vividly and vividly. The story was even more exciting than the storytellers in the restaurant, including how Murong Hao's face was ruined and how he was poisoned...

The more Yang Ling'er listened, the more frightened she became. It turned out that this was also a poor person.

After Ye Kexin finished speaking, Yang Ling'er lowered her head and remained silent for a while and asked, "Is it really hopeless?"

"Yes? I need my sweetheart's blood to make medicine..." Ye Kexin said, her mouth was dry, and she drank a few sips of water.

"Doesn't he have a sweetheart?" Yang Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that there was still hope. He was a good person. Although she couldn't repay him with anything, she at least wished him well.

"He has a sweetheart who has been in his heart since he was a child. Unfortunately, they got lost later. He has never given up looking for her over the years..." Ye Ke looked at Yang Ling'er intently.

Yang Ling'er smiled and said, it's good to have someone like him. Someone will definitely like him: "Have you found it?"

"Found it." Ye Kexin kindly handed a pastry to Yang Ling'er.

"That's good, where is that person?" Yang Ling'er took the cake and relaxed.

"What is far away is yet so close." Ye Kexin took a sip of tea and looked at Yang Ling'er with a smile.

Yang Ling'er was stunned and looked at Ye Kexin in front of her in disbelief: "Is it you?"

Ye Kexin spit out a mouthful of tea and coughed: "How is that possible?"

"Who is that?" Yang Ling'er looked at Ye Kexin's red face from coughing and kindly handed her a handkerchief to wipe her mouth.

"Who else can be in this house besides me?" Ye Ke pointed at Yang Ling'er angrily and looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Me?" Yang Ling'er opened her eyes in disbelief and pointed at herself.

Ye Kexin nodded, and Yang Ling'er's face darkened: "Xin'er, don't talk nonsense, how could it be me? I have never met him, let alone..."

The words stopped suddenly because Ye Kexin took out a jade pendant from her arms, a jade pendant that she was very familiar with...

"Have you never seen it before?" Ye Kexin looked at Yang Ling'er's shocked and stunned expression and continued: "Ling'er, have you never doubted that you...may have recognized the wrong person from the beginning?"

"Impossible... This is impossible? You... lied to me. Why did you lie to me with a piece of fake jade?" Yang Ling'er was not shocked at this moment. It was fake. How could this half piece of jade appear in Ye Kexin's hands?

Ye Kexin handed the jade to Yang Ling'er: "You will know if it is true or false after you try it."

Yang Ling'er took the jade and took out the other half from her arms. The two pieces of jade were put together, and they turned into one piece with a slight twist. There was no gap at all. Yang Ling'er fell to the ground, her eyes unsatisfied.
Chapter completed!