The sun was high, and the warm sunlight poured through the window onto the soft bed!

The white sheets were extremely neat, and amidst the cashmere quilt, a woman as beautiful as a fairy was sleeping soundly!

Her pretty face was somewhat pale, exuding a hint of sickness. At this moment, the sunlight seemed a bit glaring, causing the beauty's delicate brows to twitch slightly, and then those gem-like eyes suddenly opened!

Looking at the luxurious and white ceiling, Luo Cha was dazed for a moment before she reacted!

Hmm...

She moved slightly, and the knife wound on her body instantly made her delicate brows knit together, and beads of cold sweat emerged!

However, her pretty face changed quickly; she realized she was completely naked, her body meticulously cleaned without a trace of blood, and her knife wound was smeared with ointment, bandaged, and even beginning to heal!

Creak!

Just as Luo Cha was staring blankly, the bedroom door opened from outside, and Ye Feng walked in carrying a bowl of black chicken soup!

Seeing Luo Cha awake, Ye Feng was stunned and then smiled:

"I thought you weren't up yet! It's good you're awake; drink this bowl of soup quickly, it's good for your wound!"

Saying this, Ye Feng sat at the edge of the bed!

Seeing Ye Feng, Luo Cha's heart started pounding uncontrollably, and her pale face blushed lightly:

"Ye... Ye Feng, who helped me bathe last night?"

Speaking, Luo Cha's head almost shrunk into the quilt, her eyes dodging, not daring to look at Ye Feng!

"Of course, it was me!" Ye Feng scratched his head, letting out a dry laugh:

"If someone else helped you bathe, I wouldn't be at ease!"

Not at ease? I'd be even less at ease with you helping me bathe!

Curled on her face, the blush deepened, but the current situation made her unable to think too much!

"I've already given him my body, so letting him see it again doesn't matter!" Luo Cha comforted herself, and her mood eased.

At this moment, a rich fragrance drifted to her nose, and her stomach growled!

Listening to her hungry stomach, Luo Cha felt embarrassed and wished she could find a hole to hide in!

Ye Feng laughed; he lifted Luo Cha and leaned her against the headboard, then picked up the bowl.

"Let me do it!" Luo Cha's face was slightly shy and red, but when she tried to lift her hand, she found her arm was sore and painful, unable to lift it!

"Let me feed you!"

Ye Feng smiled and immediately began feeding Luo Cha spoonful by spoonful of chicken soup!

Luo Cha did not refuse, her heart filled with sweetness, and the fragrant, smooth chicken soup tasted extremely delicious!

After drinking half a bowl of chicken soup, Luo Cha finally felt full and asked Ye Feng to stop.

"Luo Cha, can you tell me about the Blood Family?" Ye Feng put down the bowl and asked Luo Cha.

Luo Cha thought for a moment and then nodded:

"The Blood Family is one of the four ancient families of the small world, with a thousand years of inheritance! The current head of the Blood Family is Old Blood, your grandfather, named Xue Zhan! He has three sons and one daughter. Xue Wuheng is the eldest son of Xue Zilong, and the legitimate grandson of the Blood Family! Your father was the third lord of the Blood Family, named Xue Ziyun, but he has been missing for many years!"

Speaking of this, Luo Cha glanced at Ye Feng; an orphan herself, she understood Ye Feng's feelings very well:

"I don't know what happened back then, and no one in the Blood Family dares to talk about it! But I know the reason Xue Wuheng wants to kill you is that he fears your threat to his status!"

Luo Cha's words made Ye Feng's brows slowly furrow; how could he, an abandoned child, threaten the legitimate grandson Xue Wuheng's status?

"Ye Feng, your grandfather Old Blood is old now, but the Blood Family has yet to determine the next head!" Luo Cha continued:

"Among the younger generation of the Blood Family, Xue Wuheng is the legitimate grandson, and logically, he should be the next head! But everyone knows that Old Blood hasn't confirmed the successor, because of you!"

"He has always wanted you to return to the Blood Family and inherit it!!!"

...

Meanwhile, in front of a tea house on Jordan Road in Hong Kong, an Audi Peak stopped at the entrance!

The car door opened, and Li Qingcheng and four bodyguards slowly stepped out!

"Sir, should we accompany you inside?" one of the bodyguards asked Li Qingcheng respectfully.

Li Qingcheng merely shook his head slightly:

"You wait here; he wouldn't dare to act rashly!"

Saying this, Li Qingcheng walked into the tea house alone!

Just as Li Qingcheng entered the tea house, a man in a blood-colored trench coat stood up from a chair at the entrance and slowly followed into the tea house.

Li Qingcheng seemed to expect this; he quietly followed the man in the blood-colored trench coat into a secluded private room!

The door to the private room opened, and Li Qingcheng slowly walked inside!

Within the private room, five people were present!

Four men in blood-colored trench coats stood quietly at the corner, while at the tea table, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses was leisurely drinking a pot of West Lake Longjing!

He was Mod Lee!

Seeing Li Qingcheng, Mod Lee did not get up; instead, his smile grew more pronounced, tinged with mockery and amusement:

"Old man, I'm here to settle our bet!"

Hearing this, Li Qingcheng's face turned ugly. He sat down, his face dark and somber!

"You wretch, you still have the nerve to come back! Look at all the trouble you've caused over the years!!!"

Li Qingcheng seemed exceptionally angry, glaring at Mod Lee with eyes of fury!

Mod Lee didn't seem to care about Li Qingcheng's rebuke; his face still maintained a wicked smile, staring at Li Qingcheng:

"Ha, old man, everyone serves their own master! No need to be so angry! I've come back to ask you, does the bet still count?"

Mentioning the bet, Mod Lee's eyes flashed with cold light, glaring at Li Qingcheng's elderly face:

"Li Qingcheng, you're Asia's richest man, your son Li Zejiu is a tycoon, but does anyone know that I, Li Demu, am also your son! The Li Family's assets were supposed to belong to me, Li Demu; I'm just here to take what should be mine!!!"

Speaking here, Mod Lee's tone became extremely excited; he almost roared at Li Qingcheng!

If outsiders heard these words, they would be horrified; no one would expect Mod Lee, among the world's top ten richest men, to be the son of Asia's richest man Li Qingcheng!!!

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