Chapter 595: Young Master Is Dead

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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ah Da’s voice was like the sound of thunder on the ground. It was so explosive that Tong Hua got frightened stiff. He did not allow any explanation and ran out hurriedly. Whatever competition there was, he had tossed it to the back of his head. Ah Da followed closely behind and left swiftly.

Second Old Master Gu narrowed his eyes. “Who did this?”

Ah Xi also heard Ah Da’s voice, and his heart slightly skipped.

Something serious had happened!

“I’m asking you who did this. Second Young Master?” Second Old Master Gu put down the phone silently and looked at Tong Hua’s back. He was practically running unsteadily towards the garage. As he had run too hurriedly, he nearly fell down.

This scene was like deja vu.

Ah Xi came forward and gave him a cup of tea. “Second Master, since you have already handed over the internal tasks for Ghost City to Second Young Master, don’t worry. Ye Ling and Ghost City are deadly enemies. If he knew what had happened back then, he would seek revenge against Ghost City sooner or later. Although we are not the least bit fearful, there seems to be someone behind Ye Ling supporting him. He was practically surrounded with no chance of survival Golden City, yet he could get out of difficulty safely. You can imagine that we absolutely cannot become enemies with this person. If he is eliminated earlier, it will be very beneficial for the few young masters. Otherwise, he will become a formidable enemy in the future.”

“Ah Xi, you have never told me before that this child is Ye Ling’s son.”

“Second Master, is this... very important?” Ah Xi asked. “I cannot tell any similarities between Madam and him. Second Master, Madam has been deeply asleep for many years. I know you miss her very much, but it is really unwise to shift your love onto a stranger. We also have an agreement with the old lady to get rid of Ye Ling soon. Second Young Master also did not do anything wrong. Why are you so unhappy? Do you feel sorry for this child?”

“I have never asked about the matters regarding the Ghost City for nearly five years. I have also already known about Ye Ling’s problem. But now, I have a bad premonition. The matter will not be left like that.” Second Old Master Gu’s eyebrows were tightly burrowed. “Do you see Tong Hua? The Ye Family has another Ye Ling coming out. This eldest wife of the Ye Family is always giving others surprises. It is no wonder back then... I don’t want to mention it. It’s really an old grudge.”

“Second Master, I have heard rumors that this is not Ye Ling’s biological son. He is also not Miss Shen’s biological son. He is just an adopted child and is not considered part of the Ye Family. You have been overly suspicious. Even if Ye Ling dies, he will not inherit the Ye Family.”

Second Old Master Gu looked at the race track silently. He got up and walked back. Ah Xi followed him hurriedly. “Second Master, aren’t you going to watch Fourth Young Master’s competition?”

“Not watching!”

Shen Qianshu slept until she was in a daze and was not very secure. She had a nightmare. In this nightmare, she was pulled into endless darkness. It was pitch black all around her. She saw Ye Ling. Ye Ling was standing in front of her, but he had a pair of blood-red eyes.

Master, what happened to you?

Has your illness been triggered again?

Quickly come to my side.

But regardless of how hard she tried to get to Ye Ling’s side, she only had the will but not the strength. It was as if Ye Ling did not see her. He turned back and walked away silently. No matter how she called for him, Ye Ling did not respond.

Shen Qianshu suddenly opened her eyes and became wide awake.

Her symptoms of airsickness were slightly better, and she also felt a little more comfortable. Burger, this sticky cat, had already jumped onto the blanket and was looking at her curiously. Shen Qianshu raised her hand and stroked his head lightly.

Suddenly, the master bedroom’s door was opened roughly by someone.

“Miss Shen, Young Master... ” His voice was practically breaking, alarmed, and carried a tinge of fear. Shen Qianshu suddenly had a bad premonition. She thought of that dream, and her whole body was in a cold sweat.

“What happened to Master?”