Now Ji Yunya is not only alive but thriving, becoming Yan Song’s fiancée, crushing both of Ye Xiaoxiao’s wishes. It was obvious how furious she would be. However, the anticipated fury didn’t occur. Ye Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and her lips twisted into a strange curve, "Is that so? She’s become Yan Song’s fiancée, huh? Looks like Zhuang Xiyue likes her a lot." Li Nan bowed his head and dared not make a sound. Ye Xiaoxiao’s temper had become increasingly violent and bizarre over the past two years. She often brought back small animals to torture them, her cruelty was shocking. Honestly, sometimes Li Nan was a bit afraid of Ye Xiaoxiao. "Since it’s , I’ll make her a plaything for countless men. Let’s see Zhuang Xiyue get disgusted, not to mention Yan Song—seeing the woman he likes slept with by other men, can he bear it?" Ye Xiaoxiao’s voice was laced with bizarre cruelty as she spoke. Li Nan whispered: "Ji Yunya stays at the Yan family all day. Whenever she goes out, there are bodyguards with her. It’s not easy to capture her." "Not easy? Then find a way for me." Li Nan thought for a moment and said, "In three days, Lady Xiao will host a charity auction. Third Lady Yan will definitely take Ji Yunya there. With a large crowd and chaos, if we arrange things well, we should succeed." "Let’s do it. I’ll give you Park Yunhee’s people then; there should be enough manpower." Park Yunhee was someone she met in Korea, a second-generation dark figure. They dated for a while before she dumped him upon returning to the country, but Park Yunhee chased her back here. In that case, she plans to use Park Yunhee well. Ning Zijin watched as Li Nan walked out of Ye Xiaoxiao’s room and then suddenly received a call at her own door. After saying a few words briefly, she hurriedly left the Ye residence. Ning Zijin narrowed her eyes; it seems Ye Xiaoxiao couldn’t sit still. Who does she hate the most? Ning Zijin knows her sister-in-law’s temperament inside out: vengeful, ruthless, and merciless. If she seeks revenge, the first person she targets would be the one who caused her disfigurement years ago. Ning Zijin thought about it and looked up Ji Yunya’s number from her phone. She remembered saving it before, but her old phone was broken, and its contacts erased. She could only call Ning Zihuan, who was close to Ji Yunya, and would surely sympathize with her. "Big sis, what made you think of calling me?" Ning Zihuan’s playful voice came from the phone. "Send me Yun Ya’s current phone number." Ning Zijin didn’t waste words, getting straight to the point. Ning Zihuan was stunned: "Why are you looking for Yun Ya?" "It’s something important, send it over quickly. I’ll hang up first." Ning Zihuan looked at his phone, now a black screen, wondering if something happened to Yun Ya. He immediately called Yun Ya, asked a few questions calmly, and confirmed she was fine. After hanging up, he sent Yun Ya’s contact info to Ning Zijin. Holding the phone, his heart grew more uneasy; Yun Ya alone in Capital City left him worried. "Enough, I’m going to Capital City, come what may." Ye Yuwei woke up feeling pain all over her body. A hand held hers gently and asked, "Don’t move, be careful not to tear the wound." Ye Yuwei looked up and saw Feng Dai’s gentle eyes; her nose tingled instantly: "Aunt Feng... ooh..." she cried and buried herself in her embrace. Feng Dai stroked her head and sighed: "I’ve already reprimanded Xiaoxiao, sorry you’ve been wronged." "Aunt Feng, I didn’t steal anything, I really didn’t. Please believe in my innocence." "Silly child, of course I believe you. Xiaoxiao is spoiled by me... ultimately it’s all my fault. Nurse your wounds well; Aunt Feng won’t let you suffer." Ye Yuwei shook her head, crying: "Aunt Feng, Miss Xiaoxiao doesn’t like me. If I stay, I fear I might lose my life. Please let me have a way out...." Feng Dai hesitated, helplessly saying: "You want to leave?" "I can’t bear to part from you, Aunt Feng, but I’m afraid today’s incident might happen again...." Ye Yuwei pleaded, looking pitiful. Feng Dai, tied to her own grandson, couldn’t possibly let Ye Yuwei go. Moreover, over the past two years, she indeed grew attached to Ye Yuwei. Honestly, she felt more connection to Ye Yuwei than Ye Xiaoxiao. If only Ye Yuwei were her daughter. Find the newest release on novel·fire·net Thinking this, she said, "Silly child, where would you go? The Ye family is your home. Stay here securely. Xiaoxiao won’t dare bother you again." "I’ve been thinking about having you give me a big plump grandson." Ye Yuwei looked up blankly: "Aunt Feng... you... what do you mean?" Feng Dai gently caressed her long hair, smiling: "When Feng’er was having a test tube baby, I secretly kept his sperm. I’m planning to take you for IVF. Once you give me my precious grandson, Feng’er and that woman will have to separate, and you’ll become the Ye Family’s Young Lady. It’s just, doing this would indeed wrong you. If you’re unwilling, I won’t force you...." Ye Yuwei’s mind raced, and she made a decision once more that she would regret forever: "Aunt Feng, I... I’m willing...."