Family Ye's Older Daughter: Volume 4

By Qi MuGongZi

Ye Qimu, the president of an international group, had been struggling for so many years, but suddenly found out that he was terminally ill, or had been pitied by the heavens. He had actually traveled to a little girl from a rundown village in the Empire of Donghua, and in ancient times, his parents and siblings had been working all day and were all thin and yellow? She went alone up the mountain to look for food!

Grandmother will squeeze it? She designed a branch family! The Zhuang family's aunt was a nice person, yet she sent him an egg? With a wave of his hand, he formed a gang and became rich! Who said that the sons and daughters of the peasants were the lowest? However, she was a bookseller, and business was a windfall. She had a handsome genius behind her, and he was determined to support her! Furthermore, the Ye Clan's daughter was full of admiration for him. She bore the heavy responsibility and was like a lotus blooming every step of the way. There would always be something wonderful about her! Join Collection

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Jun 2, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649357984

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AGAIN

CHAPTER 301 - MADAM YOU SHOULD JUST PREPARE IT AS IT IS

But luckily, he was still willing to let his wife handle matters. Didn't this just mean that his young master didn't hate his wife to the extreme?

Dr. Yang gave Mrs. Yang a look. Mrs. Yang smiled. Her legs were sore and her lower abdomen was aching. Her whole body was in a bad condition. As the head mother, how could she receive such treatment?

However, as usual, Mrs. Yang still blessed Master Yang with her body before leaving to do some work with her beloved Senior Servant.

Seeing Mrs. Yang's behavior, Master Yang felt a lot better. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

As expected, he's still the original one. How could he give up on the original Madam after being bewitched by that succubus? He really shouldn't have …

But when Master Yang thought of the little demoness he had hidden in the gold room, he immediately became interested. Although that little demon came from a long time ago, the technique in the room was very powerful, making people want to die, desire to die, and be a deity …

While Master Yang was swallowing his saliva, Qimu walked past him and said:

I also have a maid named Chen Xiang. I don't know where she went, but I need Master Yang to help me look for her.

Master Yang was jolted awake and bowed. With a trembling voice, he said:

Yes, Young Master. I'll send people to look for him, you don't have to worry.

Qimu glanced at him. Worried? Why should she be worried? Zhaodi had become like this, lying on the bed while still in her deathbed. Chen Xiang on the other hand, had not even seen a shadow. Earlier, she had instructed her to get Jiang Tang for Zhaodi!

Chen Xiang had also taken responsibility for Zhaodi's incident … In addition, today's actions of not changing her teachings and not putting her in his eyes at all, Chen Xiang's chastisement was something she couldn't escape!

I'll go accompany her and wait for the medicine boy to come in. Let him walk in gently. The rest of the people, go to the business hall and wait for me.

After giving her orders, Qimu walked into the room by herself. Her back was lonely and strong. Master Yang watched her, but his hand brushed past his stomach. The medicine concocting boy, the Agarwood … What is it?

It was already noon, yet he still refused to allow anyone to eat. How could a dignified Prefect like him receive such treatment? He would even have to decide whether to handle the case or not!

After the disturbance in his heart, Master Yang still led his men to the council chamber obediently. He decided to ask his wife about it before Qimu went.

It was one thing to not do it now, but to not let those trivial matters in the backyard block his path.

Besides, when Qimu walked into the room, the smell of blood lingered in the air. She thought for a moment, then slightly opened the window to let the breeze through, not letting the wind blow against the person on the bed.

Qimu walked past the round table with a jar and a white porcelain bowl. Inside the bowl, there was a layer of faint red and black dregs. These were the dregs of medicinal herbs, and they were all harmful items.

Qimu touched it with her hand. She really wanted to smash the bowl into pieces. Qimu's finger moved, but in the end, she did not move … She had to leave behind this evidence, evidence that Mrs. Yang didn't have enough time to destroy.

Qimu walked slowly towards Zhaodi. She sat on the edge of the bed and held Zhaodi's hand. Why was it still so cold? Qimu's tears fell all of a sudden. After sobbing for a moment, she said with a trembling voice:

What should we do? But it seems like there's no other way. It's all my fault, it's all my fault …"

CHAPTER 302 - THEN LET'S DO IT THIS TIME

Qimu gently caressed Zhaodi's face. Her eyes were filled with pain. She was also a girl. She knew how important the womb was to a girl. This made her blame herself even more.

Qimu opened her mouth and softly said with regret and heartache,

Zhaodi, if you really can't get better, I'll raise you for the rest of my life, so you don't have to worry.

If you can do it, I'll support you for the rest of your life. Don't be afraid, I'll be your support.

The moment the boy who delivered the medicine pushed the door open, he saw a scene like this. His tone was both moving and heartbreaking. The boy's eyes blinked as gentle ripples appeared in his heart.

The boy who delivered the medicine quietly said, afraid that he would disturb them:

That …

Qimu turned her head when she heard this. A smile appeared on her face out of habit. With a hint of sadness, she said:

Ah, you're here! Bring the medicine over here, make her sleep a bit more gently.

The boy nodded his head and carefully placed the medicine on the table. Opening the lid, a strong fragrance of Chinese medicine wafted out. Qimu walked over, picked up the plate and said:

I'm fine, you can go back now. Thank you.

Thank you? Would anyone else say that to him? The boy had a smile on his face. He was young, and had been lonely since he was young. If anyone treated him with the slightest bit of kindness, he would remember them for a long time.

The boy bowed to Qimu and was about to leave when Qimu hesitated. When she saw him, she looked at him and said softly,

Drink this medicine while it's hot. Once it's cold, its effects won't be too good.

You can't let the person in the bed sleep too long.

With that, the boy slipped away like a wisp of smoke. Qimu was stunned for a moment before a faint smile appeared on her lips. This child was truly adorable and kind-hearted.

Qimu held the medicine in her hand and scooped up a spoonful of it. She blew on it gently before putting it back. Then, she scooped another spoonful and blew lightly on it … Again and again, as if this were a very interesting thing.

After a while, when the medicine had become warm, Qimu put down the medicine bowl and gently called Zhaodi's name to wake her up.

Zhaodi, Zhaodi, wake up quickly. The medicine is here. Drink it and you'll be fine …

Zhaodi slowly woke up with a slight headache. She knitted her brows and said with a dry throat,

Ah … It's my boss …

Zhaodi tried to get up on her own but was discovered by Qimu. Qimu originally wanted her to lie down and didn't want her to get up, but thinking of the bowl of pills, she could only help her up.

Zhaodi, don't use too much strength, let me …

Zhaodi smiled. Fatigue could be seen in her pale face as she said:

It's nothing. I slept for a while and felt much better. I can do it myself.

...

When Zhaodi sat down, Qimu held the medicine bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, feeding Zhaodi the medicine just like that. Zhaodi blushed and wanted to refuse, but she was stopped by Qimu's glare.

Save your strength well and go back later. Don't be unable to walk, isn't it just feeding you medicine? Don't you have a few days to bring me food? When have I ever refused you? You are also not allowed to refuse me.

Zhaodi laughed and said in a low voice:

Alright, then let's do it this time.

Qimu also laughed. They seemed to be making an agreement as they said:

Alright, let's do it this time.

...

Of course, it was mostly Qimu who was talking, while Zhaodi was leaning against the pillow, listening.

CHAPTER 303 - PEOPLE'S INJUSTICE

After Zhaodi finished eating, Qimu chatted with her for a while longer before getting up to go to the business hall to deal with those dirty things. She wanted them to … A trace of coldness flashed across Qimu's eyes.

Zhaodi seemed to have noticed something, but she didn't say anything. She only held onto Qimu's hand and asked:

Boss, have you eaten yet? If not, remember to eat first. Don't damage your stomach, it won't be good.

Upon hearing this, a warm smile appeared on the corner of Qimu's lips. Zhaodi was still the best. Since the beginning, she had always cared about her so much. She smiled and said:

I just used a bit outside the door. I'm not hungry right now, so you don't have to worry.

He then said with some concern:

I have to go. Sigh, there's no one by my side to accompany me. I'm a little worried …

Zhaodi shook her head and said with relief:

Boss, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. Go ahead, I'll stay here a bit longer myself, and then I'll lie down and rest. When you come back, we'll go home.

Qimu replied:

Okay, but you have to stay on the bed and wait for me.

Zhaodi nodded and said goodbye to Qimu. Qimu was reluctant to part with her, and the pale look on Zhaodi's face had made her worry deeply.

However, she still had matters to take care of and couldn't stay with Zhaodi forever. She had to interrogate and punish the people who had harmed Zhaodi personally in order to face Zhaodi's suffering.

If she had known earlier, she would have left the boy who delivered the medicine behind. The boy seemed to have a kind heart. With him accompanying her, she could feel a little more at ease with the tea being served.

Qimu walked to the door of the meeting hall. Master Yang and the rest were drowsy from waiting. Plus, they didn't even eat lunch, making them feel like they were about to collapse from exhaustion.

Young Master, you're here.

Seeing Qimu's figure, Master Yang and the rest immediately woke up. Master Yang patted his face and smiled. Then he bowed and went up to her.

Right.

Qimu responded indifferently and asked again:

Chen Xiang, my other maid, have you found her yet?

Master Yang welcomed Qimu in with a smile. Then, he ordered some people to bring some good tea before he replied, sweating profusely:

I did find it, but I couldn't get him to come back.

Qimu picked up her teacup and took a sip. Hearing this, she immediately frowned and put down her teacup. With a Peng sound, everyone's heart trembled along with the teacup.

Qimu asked sternly:

What do you mean? Did you not make it clear, or did she not want to come back?

Qimu was very angry in her heart. She vaguely felt that it should be the latter. Since Master Yang had already sent his men, it was impossible for him to not explain it clearly.

Master Yang kneeled down and said worriedly.

It's not that this official isn't satisfied, it's that young lady. She …

Seeing that Master Yang was unable to continue, Qimu harrumphed and said:

What is it? If you say it clearly, and if you do not state it clearly, then this official will consider it as being on your head. How about it? "

When Qimu's words came out, everyone felt a little unsettled for Master Yang. Although they usually had internal strife, they were still from the Prefecture and relied on Master Yang.

But this Messenger, who came from who knows where, was so rude when he spoke and didn't pay much attention to facts when he did things.

However, the unfairness in everyone's hearts was one thing, it was another matter if they dared to stand up for Master Yang. Who would dare to run into the line of fire by themselves?

CHAPTER 304 - SPEAK USELESS

Master Yang became really anxious when he heard Qimu's words. He had done things before, and he didn't know how to take the blame. Furthermore, he didn't know how to take the blame for something that he hadn't done before.

This time, Master Yang slowly explained everything clearly and said:

Young master, you don't know this, but this maid called Chen Xiang has turned our entire Prefect upside down.

"First she beat up people in the kitchen, then she smashed up the kitchen, then she went to the backyard and made a ruckus in my wife's yard. It was a complete mess.

Fortunately, my wife wasn't here at the time. If she was, a mere maid like her might have even beaten up the prefect's wife …

Hearing that, something flashed across Qimu's eyes. She could understand why Chen Xiang was causing trouble in the kitchen. After all, the saffron soup was brought out from the kitchen.

As for finding Mrs. Yang, she had never thought about it. Could it be that Chen Xiang knew something?

However, no matter how much she did, she couldn't stop her from personally bringing Zhaodi the red flower soup. Furthermore, rather than making trouble for others, she might as well guard Zhaodi well.

Otherwise, he could have come to find her, but why would he make the decision on his own?

Qimu frowned and continued to ask:

Well, then?

Seeing that Qimu didn't seem to care about her maid's actions when she crossed the line, Master Yang felt helpless in his heart. He painstakingly said so much, yet Messenger didn't even criticize that maid of his?

Everyone silently thought:

This young master is really biased towards the capital …

Only Mrs. Yang had been worried ever since she left the room and was called here. Only she had a rough idea as to why Zhaodi drank the saffron soup by mistake.

Originally, she had prepared that saffron soup for a fox spirit in a brothel. It was a very heavy medicine, because Mrs. Yang wanted to get rid of the culprit in one go.

She wasn't afraid of a woman trying to woo her. She was already forty or fifty years old, and she was already old. No matter how well she dressed, she couldn't compare to those beautiful girls.

However, there was actually someone who wanted to use their stomachs to climb up the stairs while stepping on their son. This, she would absolutely not allow.

Thinking about her son, Yang Wen, Mrs. Yang's eyes flashed with a maternal light. Although she was only a child, but how outstanding was this child? His looks and character were all excellent at school.

How could a girl like that, who had come out of the dust of the world, be worthy of being given birth to a child by the old master? How was she fit for her child to call her a mother?

That's why there was that bowl of saffron soup …

But why would that Red Flower Soup be given to a maid to drink?

Actually, Mrs. Yang wasn't very clear either. She just felt that it was a mistake, but what had happened already happened, she definitely wouldn't admit it.

Anyway, the whole backyard knew that the fox spirit was pregnant. Master's aunts had been restless since a long time ago.

At that time, as long as he could push the blame onto them, he would be able to solve another problem …

As for that shameless fox spirit, the child inside her stomach hadn't even lasted for three months. In the future, she would have enough time to slowly play with that slut.

When they saw it, who would win!

Mrs. Yang silently thought to herself as she lowered her head slightly. Her expression was gentle and calm, with the demeanor of a matriarch.

However, the darkness that flashed in his eyes from time to time was frightening.

CHAPTER 305 - BOOKMAKING

Seeing Qimu continue to ask, Master Yang sighed and said:

After that Chen Xiang made a ruckus in my mansion, for some reason, she climbed over the wall and left the mansion. Right now, I'm also looking for her. Once I find her, I'll have someone bring her in.

Qimu frowned and said:

Oh? For no reason at all, why would he leave the palace?

Master Yang's face was about to turn into a bitter melon as he said bitterly:

This official doesn't know either. If only this official knew.

Hearing Master Yang's words, Qimu felt helpless and could only ask in detail,

You said that Chen Xiang caused trouble in your wife's courtyard, and then what happened? Where did she go? Who did I meet? Especially who was the last person to talk to her?

Master Yang had asked a lot of questions earlier, so he was confident and said:

Jia Xiang, Shutong, the two of you come over here. You must explain everything clearly.

Mrs. Yang nearly fainted when she heard these two names. It's fine if they were just adding incense, but why did they have to call him Shutong? Why didn't the old master discuss it with her?

The two of them went up to Qimu and greeted her.

This servant is Madam's head maid. When Lady Chen Xiang came to the mistress' courtyard, this servant was there just in time.

Shutong also said:

This servant is the eldest young master's errand boy. When this servant was on his way to find the young master, I coincidentally bumped into Lady Chen Xiang. She grabbed me and asked me about it.

Qimu nodded and said:

Jia Xiang, tell me, what did Chen Xiang do in Madam's courtyard? What did you say?

Tian Xiang blessed her body and spoke with an incomparably respectful tone, saying:

Lady Chen Xiang went to the Madam's courtyard. At first, I heard from the little girl outside that she was looking for Madam, but later, I told her everything. The Lady wasn't here, but for some reason, she started making a ruckus. She knocked over the courtyard, the house, and many things …

Afterwards, Miss Chen Xiang vented her anger and left. This servant led the little girls and busied themselves with tidying up the courtyard. Before she could even finish tidying up, she was called over.

Mrs. Yang nodded her head inwardly when she heard that. This girl was very smart. If she said that, then it was all because of that servant girl who didn't know what was good for her. She could use her as much as she liked in the future.

After he finished, Shutong wiped off the sweat on his forehead and stuttered as he said,

This servant met Lady Chen Xiang halfway through the journey. I estimated that it happened right after Lady Chen Xiang had gone to her Madam's courtyard.

Shutong was very nervous. As he said this, he suddenly stopped. Qimu glanced at him and said:

Hmm, did she stop you? What did he say to you? Just tell me the truth, and don't be nervous.

Shutong glanced at Master Yang as if begging for help. He felt that something was wrong. Why would that Agarwood girl ask him those questions for no reason at all? Should he say it or not? No one told him …

Master Yang gave Shutong a comforting look and said amiably:

You are the last one to speak to Lady Chen Xiang. It doesn't matter if you know where she went or not. Just listen to the Young Noble and speak the truth.

Hearing this, Shutong's expression became even more flustered. If Master Yang couldn't do it, then the Madam, Madam, is such a pampered young master and the Young Noble is her only child. The Madam won't stand idly by the side and watch.

Just as Shutong was about to