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Chapter 451: Entering the Underworld Again



Chapter 451: Entering the Underworld Again

This annoying person was none other than the eldest young master of the Han family, who was hated by both Sheng Tianyi and Ye Zhiyu.

"Our grandfather told me to serve this living ancestor." Sheng Tianyi said in a sarcastic tone.

The eldest son of the Han family, who was sitting in the back seat, was not angry either. He spoke to Ye Zhiyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, "Zhiyu, did you have fun today?"

While he was speaking, Ye Zhiyu also saw the newspaper in his hand.

Sheng Tianyi, who was starting the car, saw Ye Zhiyu noticed the newspaper, and said to Ye Zhiyu: "Sister, our grandfather said that if you marry a third-class husband, our family can still afford it."

Ye Zhiyu: “…” They all said it was a misunderstanding!

However, since the eldest young master of the Han family was here, Ye Zhiyu just kept a cold face and did not refute.

"I've already told grandpa that I have a husband who raised me as a child, and we've already prayed to heaven and earth, but he insisted that it doesn't count without a marriage certificate!" While Ye Zhiyu said this, she glanced at the rearview mirror in front of the car.

When she raised her eyes, she saw the eldest young master of the Han family staring at Ye Zhiyu with his mutated pupils.

Ye Zhiyu was not frightened by his eyes.

Just when Ye Zhiyu was about to mock him and tell him to back off, the eldest son of the Han family smiled and said, "I know Zhiyu had a child husband before, I don't mind."

Ye Zhiyu: “?”

"All wealthy families are like this. I am willing to wait for Zhiyu to come home."

Her virtuous appearance gave Sheng Tianyi a momentary hallucination.

The eldest son of the Han family is not a man. He is a wife who waits for her husband to come home every day. He has the feeling that "as long as I don't give up, Ye Zhiyu will definitely be mine."

Sheng Tianyi's face darkened.

Ye Zhiyu was fine, as he was the only one who believed in what he said.

Of course, she herself didn't believe what she just said.

The eldest son of the Han family is determined to marry Ye Zhiyu, and Ye Zhiyu is very stubborn.

The three returned to the Sheng family.

Ye Zhiyu snorted coldly at the old man of the Sheng family who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and was about to go upstairs.

When she was about to go upstairs, the old man of the Sheng family called her, "Wait a minute!"

Ye Zhiyu turned his head unhappily.

"Didn't Grandpa tell you that you should be quiet when you find so many men?" The old man of the Sheng family pointed at the huge headline on the newspaper, "You will make the Han family lose face if you do this!"

Of course, when he said this, the eldest young master of the Han family could tell that he was gloating.

Ye Zhiyu grinned and said, "I told you, I won't get married."

The old man of the Sheng family looked at the eldest young master of the Han family helplessly.

"Ah Hui, I'm sorry, she's used to being wild outside and doesn't obey." Then, the old man of the Sheng family spoke to the eldest young master of the Han family, "Which man doesn't come this way, right?"

"As long as she marries you, she has you in her heart. You have to seize the opportunity."

Ye Zhiyu: “…”

This old man's thinking is really ahead of the times. He can even say such things.

She almost applauded him for what he said.

Ye Zhiyu thought so in his heart, but he sneered and turned away.

After Ye Zhiyu went upstairs, the old man of the Sheng family was still talking to Han Zhihui, asking him to be patient.

However, Ye Zhiyu listened from afar and it seemed that the old man of the Sheng family mentioned her grandmother.

So Ye Zhiyu stopped and hid in the corner to eavesdrop.

"At the beginning, your grandma in the Sheng family also had a male confidant, and they had a very good relationship. I was so jealous at that time..." When the old man of the Sheng family said these words, he had been observing Han Zhihui's expression.

There was nothing particularly strange on Han Zhihui's face, but how could the old man of the Sheng family be a simple person?

The slight twitch in Han Zhihui's eyes was still caught by the old man of the Sheng family.

He snorted in his heart.

Damn it, he really didn’t give up on resurrecting his (referring to the old man of the Sheng family) lover!

"Grandpa Sheng, I understand everything. My heart belongs to Zhiyu. As long as the Sheng family has a place for me, I will not give up."

As he spoke, he coughed.

Ye Zhiyu, who was hiding in the corner, looked at him in a daze with a scornful smile on his lips.

However, the conversation between the two just now reminded Ye Zhiyu that she should go to the underworld.

Ye Zhiyu walked back to her room.

After returning to her room, she used talismans to seal off her entire room, preventing Han Zhihui outside from observing any unusual fluctuations.

After making sure that everything was foolproof, Ye Zhiyu sat cross-legged on the bed and went down to the underworld.

Coming to Fengdu City again, Ye Zhiyu felt that it was much more lively than before.

Even vendors started to appear.

Ye Zhiyu skipped over the ghosts and went straight to where the King of Hell worked.

"You came?"

Wen Ye Zhiyu, who was processing documents, didn't even raise his head.

Ye Zhiyu looked at him coldly, "If a ghost comes back to life through a corpse, will you care or not?"

The hand of the King of Hell that was signing paused.

He put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Ye Zhiyu, raised his eyebrows and asked Ye Zhiyu, "If I remember correctly, aren't you cooperating with our underworld to capture these ghosts?"

“You also know it’s a collaboration?”

In the past, the opponent was not strong, and Ye Zhiyu wanted to restore his strength, so he did not come to the underworld to find the King of Hell.

Now, the other party is very powerful and wants to keep his soul in the world. Will the King of Hell not care?

That won't work!

The King of Hell knew what Ye Zhiyu meant, and he said to Ye Zhiyu: "Black and White Impermanence, Cui Yu, when have I not come to help you when you have something to do?"

She must not slander the underworld.

"I don't care! Anyway, you in the underworld have to help with Han Zhihui's matter!" At the very least, you have to find her cheap grandmother.

"I want to see Sheng Wenlan." Ye Zhiyu asked the King of Hell.

Hearing Ye Zhiyu's words, the King of Hell frowned, and after searching the missing persons list under his desk, he unfolded the page with Sheng Wenlan's name on it to Ye Zhiyu, "We in the underworld haven't found her either."

Hearing this, Ye Zhiyu frowned, "Then, is there a person named Shen Wenlan?"

Speaking of Shen Wenlan, Yan Wang looked for him and then looked at Ye Zhiyu.

"There is no such person as Shen Wenlan in the underworld."

Ye Zhiyu: "What use do I have for you?"

The King of Hell is not angry.

"Now that you have provided clues about Han Zhihui, we in the underworld can follow the clues and find Sheng Wenlan. Do you need us to come forward to look for him?"

"Of course!" You'd be a bastard if you don't take advantage of an opportunity!

Ye Zhiyu wanted to look for it herself, but Han Zhihui stared at her too closely.

She was his prey now, and he was looking for the right moment to invade her body. She couldn't let him realize that she had seen through his identity.

"We will help you find Sheng Wenlan, but you have to find Han Zhihui by yourself."

The King of Hell said so.

Ye Zhiyu thought that if Sheng Wenlan was found, it would not be difficult to get rid of Han Zhihui.

"Okay, but I hope you can hurry up, I need her."


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