"Jinjin is tired, I’ll take her upstairs to rest. I don’t want to see such things again in the future. Otherwise, some people should get out of here and go back to where they came from. The Ye Family can’t afford to support troublemakers." With those words, he wrapped his arm around Ning Zijin’s waist and carried her upstairs. Ning Zijin poked her head out from Ye Feng’s shoulder, looking back with a triumphant and provocative gaze. Lady Ye was so furious that she felt like spitting blood. "Little bitch, let’s see how long you can stay smug." Ye Yuwei lowered her head, secretly clenching her fists. Back in the room, Ye Feng closed the door with a "bang," then threw her onto the big bed. "Honey, I missed you so much. Let’s start our baby-making plan right away." He said anxiously as he pounced on her. Ning Zijin swiftly rolled to the side, causing Ye Feng to miss and look at her resentfully. "Stop right there! We still have some scores to settle. Don’t get too cocky with me. Get that woman out of here right now! Just seeing her makes me sick." A woman who always tries to climb into her husband’s bed is like a ticking time bomb by her side. If it weren’t for Lady Ye’s insistence, she would have kicked that woman out long ago. Ye Feng squinted his eyes: "You saw my mom’s attitude too; now is not the right time to confront her. Let’s wait a bit longer..." With that, he grabbed Ning Zijin’s hands and pulled her into his arms, silencing her with a kiss. The sun shone brightly outside, while the room was filled with an intense and steamy atmosphere. "Madam, you see, the Young Lady and Young Master don’t like me at all. What am I still doing here? It’s just self-humiliation. Please let me go." Ye Yuwei cried sorrowfully. Lady Ye narrowed her eyes slightly, lightly patting her hand, and said softly, "There’s no fortress that can’t be breached, Yuwei. Only you are Auntie’s most satisfactory daughter-in-law candidate. Since we can’t work through Feng’er, we’ll find another way. Isn’t that little bitch unable to have children? Once you give birth, let’s see how she has the face to stay by Feng’er’s side." Ye Yuwei felt a chill in her heart. "But Young Master... he won’t even touch me." Despite numerous attempts with drugs and seduction, every attempt had been foiled, and the couple had never come to harm. Lady Ye smiled coldly and meaningfully, "Getting pregnant doesn’t have to be done that way. Don’t worry, I’ve got it all planned out." Ye Yuwei wanted to ask more but held back, feeling hopeful again. She wondered what method Lady Ye had to make her pregnant with Young Master Ye’s child. If she really got pregnant, it would be the greatest blow to Ning Zijin, who was infertile. How could she shamelessly stay by Young Master Ye’s side then? Young Master Ye is only temporarily fascinated by her. Once she has given birth to his child, he will see her value. No man doesn’t want his own flesh and blood. Lowering her head, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and her eyes gleamed with determination. As night fell, a light drizzle began to shimmer. It continued until midnight, intensifying with a downpour, like basins of water being poured from the sky. Yingfeng took one last look at the boy sleeping on the big bed and checked the room’s security before finally closing his eyes in relief. The torrential rain concealed the dangers lurking in the dark night, following like ghosts. Yingfeng’s eyes snapped open vigilantly. He glanced at the boy on the bed, and seeing him safe, he breathed a sigh of relief, succumbing once more to sleep. A loud crash of thunder echoed, shaking the earth and roaring deafeningly. The boy’s eyes suddenly snapped open, filled with deep-seated fear. He clutched his ears, seemingly enduring immense pain, rolling back and forth on the bed. His lips moved, but no sound came out, the pain too intense, compressing into silent agony within his chest. Through the thunder, he heard a distant voice, as if someone was calling, so mournful and desperate... Springing to his feet, he ran out barefoot. Yingfeng was a step too late, and by the time he gave chase, he saw the frail boy sprinting down from the second floor toward the boundless darkness of the outside. "Young Master...." Yingfeng exclaimed in alarm, quickening his pace to chase after him. The boy ran into the heavy rain, never looking back, resolute and fearless. A blinding light tore through the pitch-black sky, making the world momentarily bright. Thunder rolled and surged, shaking the earth. He saw the light striking the boy’s thin body, so small and helpless beneath the stormy heavens. The vast earth, the torrential rain. The boy’s clothes fluttered in the wind. His hair and garments soaked through, clinging to his frail frame, holding his form eternally in the stormy landscape. The boy suddenly fell to the ground. Before Yingfeng could reach him, a dark shadow appeared, ghostly, scooping up the boy and vanishing into the rain. Yingfeng swiftly pursued, but the night was boundless, the rain pouring down. The dark night was like a predatory beast, waiting to devour its prey... Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on NovelHub(.)net Darkness and only darkness. There was no sign of the young master. The rain poured harder as if trying to wash away all sins from the world. Yet when the skies cleared and the sun shone, in places of light, the flowers of evil still clung, absorbing the sun’s energy, striving to grow.