?56: Chapter 56: The Furious Ye Xuan 56: Chapter 56: The Furious Ye Xuan Ye Xuan signed the car purchase agreement directly, not even sparing Leng Qingxue a glance, an attitude that left Leng Qingxue frozen in place, with a flush of humiliation and anger crossing her face.

    “Senior sister, let’s not fuss over it.

    We can just switch to another car.”

    Seeing the anger already evident on Leng Qingxue’s face, the young man feared that she might lash out at Ye Xuan and cause unnecessary trouble, so he quickly tried to persuade her.

    “Hmph!”

    “A mere mortal, totally ignorant of his place,” Leng Qingxue said disdainfully, turning to leave, clearly feeling it beneath her dignity to raise her hand against a commoner.

    “Kid, you’ve provoked someone you shouldn’t have, and remember when you’re out and about that this world is vast, very vast.

    Even with all your wealth, there are people you simply can’t afford to offend,” the young man sneered, following Leng Qingxue.

    This scene made Ye Ling’er’s little face turn red with anger, and she swung her little fists continuously, dissatisfied.

    “Why are you so smug?

    If it weren’t for my brother not hitting women, today you would have definitely been taught a lesson.”

    As Ye Ling’er’s words fell, Leng Qingxue’s steps paused, she slowly turned around, a look of scorn hanging on her face.

    “Little girl, you should feel lucky that you were born in this peaceful era.

    During times of war, just for those words alone, you would have lost your life.”

    “That’s enough, Ling’er.

    Let’s go,” Ye Xuan said calmly, his face not showing any hint of anger as he pulled Ye Ling’er out of the 4S store.

    On the street.

    Ye Ling’er was still indignant.

    “Brother, why didn’t you teach that awful woman a lesson just now?”

    Looking at his sister’s angry little face, Ye Xuan laughed.

    “You, still can’t kick the tomboy habit.

    This world is full of people who think too highly of themselves.

    If you dislike every one of them, do you have to personally teach each a lesson?”

    In Ye Xuan’s view, although Leng Qingxue was an Ancient Martial Grandmaster and a rare beauty, how could he punish her with physical retribution just for her few words?

    Ye Xuan lived by the principle that mere ants’ words should never be taken to heart, but if he truly had to strike, even a fairy of stunning beauty and divine grace would turn into a cold corpse under his hands.

    “Alright, now Mother should still be at work.

    Let’s buy some gifts and go see her, then head home together,” Ye Xuan said with a smile.

    Shopping, lots of shopping, the siblings scoured Jinhua’s luxury goods plaza, and when they emerged once more, they were laden with numerous items.

    Amidst the festive atmosphere of the New Year, Ye Ling’er had long forgotten the earlier displeasure, and the siblings headed straight for the hotel where their mother was working.

    Bohai Hotel.

    One of Jiangnan City’s five-star hotels.

    Their mother worked there as a cleaner.

    Although Ye Xuan had early on told his mother to rest at home and not work anymore, she had said that she couldn’t stay at home all the time.

    Her colleagues at the hotel were kind to her, and she didn’t want to leave the job, which only made Ye Xuan sigh in resignation, resolving to find another opportunity to convince her.

    At that moment, Ye Xuan and his sister walked directly into the hotel.

    Looking around, the hotel was resplendent, exuding an air of opulence and luxury.

    Led by a waiter to a window-side seat, Ye Xuan casually ordered a few dishes and then asked the waiter about the whereabouts of their mother.

    “You mean Auntie Han?

    She’s cleaning elsewhere right now.

    I’ll go call her for you.”

    The waiter hurried off, his face showing evident confusion.

    Those who could afford to patronize Bohai Hotel were, if not dignitaries, at least wealthy individuals, and he couldn’t comprehend the connection between the Ye siblings and their mother.

    Time passed quickly.

    Half an hour had gone by since Ye Xuan ordered the food and it was served, but there was still no sign of their mother, which made Ye Xuan slightly puzzled.

    ...

    Baihua Zhengyan Hall, Jinhua Hotel.

    Crash!

    A sound of shattering glass echoed through the hall, accompanied by a loud voice filled with rage.

    “What have you done?”

    “I’m sorry, manager, I will definitely compensate the young lady.”

    “Compensate?

    How will you compensate?

    Does Miss Leng need your compensation?”

    “Miss Leng, I’m truly sorry, it was our hotel staff’s negligence today.

    Please forgive us.”

    The hotel manager repeatedly bowed deeply to apologize to Leng Qingxue, while Ye Xuan’s mother stood beside her, pale-faced, continuously apologizing to Leng Qingxue.

    Leng Qingxue’s expression was icy cold, her dress made of Heavenly Silkworm Silk was now stained with a large splotch of oily dirt, clearly caused by Ye Xuan’s mother placing the dishes.

    “Miss Leng, I’m really sorry, how about you change your clothes first, and then we can discuss further?” Zhuo Junting said with an embarrassed look, but still addressed Leng Qingxue politely.

    “Miss Zhuo, if it were just ordinary clothes, it would be one thing, but the garment my senior sister is wearing is the Leng Family’s treasured Heavenly Silkworm Silk Robe that is a hundred years old.

    Do you know the true value of this dress?” the young man beside Leng Qingxue said discontentedly.

    “Miss, how much is this dress?

    I can compensate you in full for it,” Ye Xuan’s mother said with a shamefaced expression.

    “Compensate?”

    The young man’s face turned extremely cold as he said, “Made from a hundred-year-old Heavenly Silkworm Silk, invulnerable to blades and fire, tell me how you intend to compensate for such a treasure?

    With what will you compensate?”

    Hearing the young man’s words, Ye Xuan’s mother’s lips turned white as panic flashed in her eyes, but she still said in an awkward manner, “Don’t worry, I’ll make a phone call right now, no matter the cost, we will compensate you.”

    “Get lost!”

    In a surge of anger, the young man lashed out with a palm towards Ye Xuan’s mother, sending her flying as she spewed out a large amount of blood, clearly, the young man had intended to take Ye Xuan’s mother’s life with that strike.

    “Forget it, she’s just an ordinary person, it’s not worth quarreling over,” Leng Qingxue said with a slight frown of her beautiful eyebrows.

    “Manager Li, call her family and send her to the hospital.

    All expenses will be borne by the Zhuo Family,” Zhuo Junting said, although displeased with the young man’s ruthless action, she knew that in the eyes of these Ancient Martial Families, the lives of ordinary people were never truly valued.

    ...

    At the same time.

    Ye Xuan was chatting and joking with Ye Ling’er.

    Suddenly, he felt an intense pain in his heart, which made Ye Xuan stand up abruptly as his terrifying Divine Sense was instantly released.

    Mother and son shared a bond, and he felt her pain as if it were his own.

    When Ye Xuan’s mother was seriously injured, Ye Xuan immediately sensed something was greatly amiss, and the aura around his body became chillingly cold in an instant.

    Hum!

    As Ye Xuan’s Divine Sense swept out, it directly showed the image of his mother being injured and also revealed Zhuo Junting and Leng Qingxue among others in the Baihua Zhengyan Hall.

    Boom!

    The earth shook and the sky trembled; with one step, in the horrified gaze of Ye Ling’er, Ye Xuan suddenly vanished from before her, leaving Ye Ling’er astonished and somewhat disbelief of her own eyes.