Chapter 133: Chapter 133 Mysterious Girl_1
The old master of the Ye Family had spoken, and everyone else fell silent.
After eating and drinking their fill, they all scattered.
Before leaving, Zhao Qiming glared at Ye Fei hatefully, a fire burning in his heart with no outlet.
Ye Fei left with his family, but he couldn’t help finding the situation somewhat amusing.
Why bother? You play your part, I eat my meal, and all is well—why cause trouble for each other?
Now you’ve provoked me, and this is what you get. Are you satisfied?
Right now, Ye Fei just wanted the wedding the next day to be over quickly so he could leave this place.
In Ye San’s courtyard.
Ye San and Ye Fei were staring at Zhao Qimin, determined to get an explanation from him today.
Thud.
Zhao Qiming actually fell to his knees without another word.
"What are you doing?" Ye San was also taken aback.
Immediately, Zhao Qiming burst into tears, "Dad, it was all my deception, all my fault!"
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Ye San’s vision darkened, and he nearly fainted.
He had been hoping for a reasonable explanation from Zhao Qiming.
But the man had just confessed?
Ye Mei let out a wail, her eyes immediately devoid of spirit.
Ye San’s face twitched, "Speak! What exactly happened?"
Zhao Qiming finally said earnestly, "It’s all because I liked Ye Mei so much that I came up with this scheme."
"I don’t actually have much money, nor am I a businessman from Shanghai, I deceived all of you."
Ye Mei suddenly screamed, "I’ll kill you! You actually made up such a big lie!"
She immediately went up and grabbed Zhao Qiming, refusing to let go, "Tell me! Is your mansion in Shanghai real?"
"It’s not..."
"What about the yacht? The diamond ring? Are they all fake?" Ye Mei sobbed inconsolably.
Zhao Qiming whispered, "I made them all up."
At last, Ye Mei couldn’t hold back anymore, and tears streamed down, "You liar!"
Ye San’s body trembled, unable to accept this for a long time.
How could such a thing happen, it was completely unimaginable.
He cursed, "You’ve already consummated your marriage with Ye Mei, how is she supposed to live after this?"
Zhao Qiming knelt on the ground, grinding his teeth.
Suddenly, he raised his head sharply.
"Dad, I still have five hundred thousand back in my hometown, not a lot, but enough for us to start a small business!"
"Dad, believe me, I really love Ye Mei, and I’ll take responsibility for her!"
"Let me go back and bring that five hundred thousand here, I’ll be filial to you!"
His words were sincere and heartfelt; despite being deceived, father and daughter were moved.
Ye Mei, leaning on Zhao Qiming, cursed, "You wretch, you’re my bane!"
Nasally, Zhao Qiming said, "Mei Mei, if I bring the money back, would you still want to be with me? You must believe me, I truly love you!"
Ye Mei, crying with tears like rain, couldn’t refuse upon hearing his heartfelt words.
"Wretch, I’m already yours, what more can I say?"
"Mei Mei!" Zhao Qiming hugged Ye Mei tightly.
Watching the couple, Ye San suddenly let out a long sigh.
"Alright then, five hundred thousand is a substantial amount, you two should start a business and find a way out."
"As long as you’re both happy, that’s all I wish for."
Zhao Qiming gave Ye San three loud kowtows, then turned to Ye Mei, "Mei Mei, wait for me to come back!"
In the deep night, Zhao Qiming left alone while Ye Mei saw him off.
Starlight shone down, leaving solitary shadows.
Walking on the road, Zhao Qiming’s sad expression turned cold.
The next moment, he let out a faint chuckle.
Then, he burst into laughter.
"Damn, that was a close call."
"If there’s no place for me here, I’ll find one elsewhere!"
Zhao Qiming’s brows knitted, "Fifty thousand to start a business with you? If I had that much money, would I need to go from place to place?"
He turned back to look at the village lights, laughing even louder.
Suddenly.
A figure flashed through the woods.
Zhao Qiming jumped in fright and yelled, "Who’s there?"
He immediately turned on his phone light, looking carefully.
In the woods stood a raggedy girl, her eyes pitch black.
"Damn!"
Zhao Qiming yelled, almost scared to death.
"Are you sick, scaring people like this in the middle of the night!"
He recognized her, the daughter-in-law who was kicked out by the old Tian Family at the head of the village.
But at that moment, the girl slowly approached.
"What do you want?" Zhao Qiming’s body was on edge, terrified.
Then, the girl softly spoke.
"The scent on you is disgusting, I like it very much."
Her voice was distant, yet clear and melodious.
Zhao Qiming, hearing this, almost vomited on the spot.
What the hell.
It couldn’t be something unclean, could it?
He turned to run, wanting to get away from the girl.
But as he turned, he was met with a face, disheveled and fierce, hanging upside down in midair.
"Ah!!!!"
A scream echoed through the mountains.
Soon, the girl walked out slowly from the woods.
Her steps were slow, her body swaying.
"Still not enough, still not enough."
Far away, her eyes fixed on a house in the village.
There, a decent choice was waiting.
The next day.
The Ye family got up early to prepare for the wedding feast.
The bride came from a prominent family in the city, and the Ye family didn’t want to lose face in their preparations.
