Ye Fengxing patted Ye Die's shoulder.
"You go ahead and do what you need to do. The outcome doesn't matter."
"Huh?"
"Brother, I have a feeling you're going to give up on the Ye Group!"
Ye Fengxing said, "I'm not giving up on the Ye Group. I'm going to find a new, prosperous path for it. I'll expand our territory, and you'll guard our base. I believe the Ye Group will achieve new glory."
Looking at Ye Fengxing's resolute expression, Ye Die was certain that the spirited elder brother she knew had returned.
"Yes, Brother, I will do my utmost to help you."
Under the grand vision painted by Ye Fengxing, Ye Die was utterly devoted.
Only Ye Fengxing knew how deep his hatred for Yan Jue ran.
No matter how many experts he sent, they all vanished without a trace. Even his grandfather had died because of it.
Ye Fengxing knew that it was almost impossible for ordinary people to deal with them.
At this moment, he was helpless.
Seeking revenge rashly was not an option.
"Yan Jue, no matter what kind of demon or monster you are, one day, I will flatten your Immortal Mansion Group."
Ye Fengxing's fists clenched, making a cracking sound.
...
Tang Corporation.
Tang Xiaomin had been increasingly busy lately, with a dinner engagement with Ye Lingyun that evening.
The receptionist called, "Ms. Tang, Butler Wang wishes to see you. He seems quite anxious."
Butler Wang?
What was he doing here?
Could it be...
Tang Xiaomin had a good impression of Butler Wang, so she let him come up.
Butler Wang's face was etched with worry. Upon seeing Tang Xiaomin, his eyes reddened.
"Miss, the eldest young master is in critical condition. He's being kept alive by machines. The madam, overcome with grief, has also fallen ill and been rushed to the emergency room."
"Mr. Tang has been severely impacted, his hair has turned completely white. The medical expenses for several people have depleted the Tang family's fortune. The doctors say that without money, they'll have to remove the eldest young master's life support."
Tang Yu is still alive?
What's the saying? The good die young, while the wicked live for centuries.
Tang Xiaomin calmly took a sip of water.
"Tang Yan has money, didn't you call him?"
"The fourth young master has returned, but he's still in college and doesn't have much savings. Furthermore, the eldest young master's daily medical expenses are astronomical, and we simply can't afford it, which is why I've come to you."
Hearing this, Tang Xiaomin's eyes remained impassive.
She nodded, then took out a silver card and handed it to Butler Wang.
The butler's face lit up with joy, but Tang Xiaomin's next words doused his hopes.
"This is thirty thousand yuan as severance compensation. If you need a new job, my new house needs someone to manage it, and you can start immediately."
"Miss, how can you..."
"Don't you want to help the madam and the others? Madam treated you very well. In the months I've worked at the Tang family's, I've seen firsthand the madam's remorse and kindness towards you."
Tang Xiaomin said calmly, "I understand what you mean."
That's it? No further assistance?
Butler Wang left Tang Corporation dejectedly.
Looking at the bank card in his hand, he didn't know what to do.
Tang Xiaomin was the Tang family's last hope. If even she refused to help, the Tang family was finished.
"Sigh..."
...
In the hospital.
Tang Ye had only been shot and the wound wasn't fatal. After surgery, he had been moved to a regular ward.
Tang Yu, however, was in a dire state. The stab wound from Tang Xiaomin was life-threatening.
Coupled with severe blood loss, his brain had suffered insufficient blood supply, resulting in serious brain damage. He remained unconscious, sustained by machines.
If the machines were removed, he would die immediately.
The daily treatment costs were an astronomical sum.
Zhang Meiyu was also critically ill again.
Although Tang Zhongcheng was not injured, he was mentally tormented, appearing as haggard as a sixty-year-old man.
Tang Yan had become the Tang family's sole pillar of support.
"Dad, don't worry. I will find a way to earn money to help Big Brother pull through."
It had to be said that the sons of the Tang family were quite affectionate towards each other.
Even when facing the prospect of losing both people and fortune, they had not abandoned the comatose Tang Yu.
Tang Zhongcheng slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Yan, his movements as listless as an aged man.
"Tang Yan, you've worked hard."
"Dad, please take care of yourself. No one else in our family can afford to fall ill."
Tang Yan's words were filled with bitterness.
Knowing the terrifying true identity of Tang Xiaomin, no matter how displeased he was, he didn't dare to confront her.
"Dad, Tang Xiaomin she..."
"Don't say any more. At this point, the safest course of action is to stay far away from her. Tang Yan, you must not impulsively seek her out. None of us can afford to offend her."
Having witnessed Tang Xiaomin's violence, Tang Zhongcheng was deeply wary of her.
"Dad, I understand."
"It's just Big Brother's medical expenses... Don't worry, I have a competition in a few days. If I win, I'll get a prize."
A prize of one million yuan, but it was merely a drop in the ocean compared to Tang Yu's medical bills.
Tang Yan knew this, and so did Tang Zhongcheng.
They went to Tang Ye's ward to discuss their situation.
Tang Zhongcheng said, "Given the current circumstances, I intend to sell the villa. Do you have any objections?"
Six people in the family, three hospitalized, and one imprisoned.
One crisis after another, and everything required money.
Tang Ye and Tang Yan had no objections to selling the villa.
Tang Ye said with some concern, "Dad, what if Tang Xiaomin suddenly goes crazy and causes trouble for us again? What will we do then? She's truly too ruthless."
Just thinking about how Tang Xiaomin had casually snapped someone's head off and killed without batting an eye filled Tang Ye with deep fear.
Tang Zhongcheng said, "Don't provoke her in the future, and it should be fine."
Even as he said this, Tang Zhongcheng was not confident.
After all, Tang Xiaomin's temper was unpredictable, and who knew when she might become angry again and cause them trouble.
But even if she did, what could they do?
They were completely powerless.
Thus, Tang Zhongcheng entrusted a real estate agent with selling the Tang family's villa.
He himself was too preoccupied to handle the arrangements, so he delegated the task to Tang Yan.
A day later, the agent called Tang Yan happily, informing him that a client had taken an interest in the Tang family villa and would be coming to view it that evening.
Tang Yan looked at the villa, which now felt empty with him alone, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions.
In less than a year, the Tang family had been brought to ruin by Tang Xiaomin.
Tang Yan had secretly stolen Tang Xiaomin's car designs. Now, knowing how terrifying her origins were, he felt deeply uneasy.
Dingling!!
"Ah..."
Tang Yan was startled by the doorbell while lost in thought.
It must be the agent bringing the potential buyer to view the house.
Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and went to open the door.
The male agent smiled and said, "Hello, the client wants to see the villa. We arranged for them to come and visit today."