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Chapter 62: The adopted son has a wolfish ambition (2)

As the words fell, Ye Zhiruan's sword went straight to Mo Ci's heart. At the moment Ye Zhiruan stabbed, Mo Ci moved slightly.

In order to prevent Ye Zhiruan's attack from being fatal, he bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ye Zhiruan with red eyes.

"How can you... say such lies? I..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Ci pretended to be exhausted and staggered down the cliff.

At this time, he secretly stuffed a few more pills into his mouth to ensure that he could stay alive.

"Oh!"

Mo Ci fell into the water and should have sunk to the bottom, but because of the water-repellent beads, he quickly floated to the surface and avoided death from suffocation.

But soon, it was washed away by the rushing river.

On the cliff, Ye Zhiruan was still dazed watching Mo Ci fall off the cliff. She didn't expect that she could kill Mo Ci so easily.

After all, in Ye Zhiruan's cognition, Ye Yunyi has always been the adopted son whom his father admired highly, and he has always wanted to marry her to Ye Yunyi and hand over Cangjian Villa to Ye Yunyi.

And Ye Yunyi lived up to his father's wishes and has always been the best one.

Now, this outstanding man died in his own hands.

Ye Zhiruan was stunned for a long time before she turned around to look at the man she had been holding her arm with. She smiled at the man.

"Jinglang, we can finally be together without any obstacles."

The man she called Jinglang had a slightly darkened look in his eyes, and soon he looked at Ye Zhiruan with a smile.

"Ruan Ruan, you avenged your uncle."

This one sentence made Ye Zhiruan react immediately, and he spoke as if to make amends.

"Yes, that's great. I finally avenged my father. Ye Yunyi, that ruthless bastard, deserves to die. He deserves to die..."

Although Ye Zhiruan said this with confidence, she was very uneasy in her heart. After all, she knew very well that Ye Yunyi had never had those thoughts.

All these were imposed on Ye Yunyi by her. Only if Ye Yunyi died could she be with her beloved Jinglang openly.

Anyway, Cangjian Villa doesn't need a owner who can't even recognize people, so let him die.

After another round of whitewashing, Ye Zhiruan and his group returned to Cangjian Villa.

As for the original groom, Ye Yunyi, the adopted son of the owner of Cangjian Villa, no one cared about his life or death. The wedding banquet ended with the groom being replaced.

And in Ye Zhiruan's eyes, Mo Ci was already a dead man.

After all, if Mo Ci had jumped directly, she might still doubt whether Mo Ci could survive.

But she stabbed Mo Ci's heart with a sword, watched Mo Ci spit out blood and stagger, and finally fell off the cliff.

There is a rushing river below. How can a person with a severed heart survive?

Naturally, no one went to look for it along the river.

Besides, she had finally married the man she loved, and it was the honeymoon period. How could she have the time to care about someone who was doomed to die?

On the other side, although Mo Ci avoided the heart meridian, he was still hit by a sword and lost all his internal strength. He fell from such a high place into the turbulent water. Although he did not die, he fell into a coma.

The unconscious Mo Ci seemed to see something in a trance, and the memories of Ye Yunyi were also received by him bit by bit.

 …

Ye Yunyi is the adopted son of Ye Xiao, the owner of Cangjian Villa.

When he was five years old, Ye Yunyi was taken away by Ye Xiao and adopted as his son. For a long time after that, Ye Xiao taught Ye Yunyi everything.

Ye Xiao has adopted many sons, but Ye Yunyi seems to be his favorite one, and he takes more care and effort to teach him.

Later, Ye Xiao wanted to arrange a marriage between Ye Yunyi and his daughter Ye Zhiruan.

It was also at that time that Ye Xiao always jokingly mentioned that Ye Yunyi was the child husband raised by his family.

Ye Yunyi did not understand the term "child husband", but Ye Xiao took him in and raised him, and he wholeheartedly treated Ye Xiao as his father.

After a few interactions, Ye Yunyi grew into a handsome man, and with Ye Xiao's approval, he became the young master of Cangjian Villa.

Originally, Ye Yunyi didn't care about getting married. He only agreed to the marriage with Ye Zhiruan because his adoptive father liked her, and vowed to treat Ye Zhiruan well.

Ye Zhiruan just said that it was up to his father to decide, and did not mean to refuse. Ye Yunyi also assumed that Ye Zhiruan was willing.

So after Ye Xiao suddenly fell ill, he believed the words of good fortune and prepared to marry Ye Zhiruan.

Unexpectedly, at the end of this marriage, Ye Yunyi turned from a young talent into a sinner with evil ambitions.

He was even tricked by Ye Zhiruan into drinking the power-dispersing powder, which caused him to lose all his internal strength and die at the hands of people arranged by Ye Zhiruan.

 …

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Ci heard someone shouting in a daze.

"Ah! There's a man on the lake? Is he dead?"

"Hurry up, someone's dead!"

"Someone, come and rescue the person..."

"..."

After hearing those words, Mo Ci's first reaction was that they should be talking about him.

Then, he heard a special voice amidst the clamor, "Go and fish that person out."

As these words fell, Mo Ci could feel himself being picked up, and heard a commotion and a faint sound of bells.

The sound of the bell seemed particularly quiet amidst the noise, but for some reason, it gave Mo Ci a sense of peace.

Accompanied by the subtle sound of the bell, Mo Ci fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, Mo Ci opened his eyes and looked at this strange place. He was stunned for a moment, then he sat up suddenly and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, a faint aroma of wine wafted towards him. Mo Ci frowned and looked in the direction where the aroma came from. Only then did he notice that the room looked very luxurious.

Then, I saw someone leaning against the window, lazily drinking a glass of wine.

The man looked extremely casual in his sitting posture, and his clothes were extremely gorgeous. Mo Ci could only see his profile, but because he couldn't see people's faces clearly, he couldn't tell what the other person looked like.

Just from the other party's unrestrained movements, lazy posture, and the way he occasionally tilted his head back to take a sip of wine, one could tell that he must be a person with a bold personality.

The wind blew in from outside the window, carrying the aroma of wine in the man's hand towards Mo Ci.

Before Mo Ci could speak, he saw the other party turn his head first, and his voice seemed to be a little drunken.

"You're finally awake."

When Mo Ci heard this, a look of vigilance appeared in his eyes again. He saw the other party stand up and walk towards him step by step. He suddenly became nervous and his body tensed.

As the other party spoke, he moved closer, making Mo Ci's body tense even more. He could even smell the cold breath mixed with the other party's wine.

But, was it he who pulled himself out?

Thinking of the voice he heard in a daze, Mo Ci's slightly stiff body slowly relaxed, and he sat on the bed and clasped his fists in thanks.

"Thank you so much for saving my life."