After Dying of Anger, I Became the Destiny Villain System

"Who are you? Why are you intruding into my Ye family!" The Ye family head looked at Lin Yi warily, his voice icy cold.

The news of the fight had already been reported to him. With the situation being so serious, as the head of the Ye family, he had to come out and deal with it.

Behind the Ye family head, the crowd followed.

"My name is Lin Yi, and I can save Old Master Ye." Lin Yi looked at the Ye family head neither humbly nor arrogantly, without the slightest hint of fear in his eyes.

Lin Yi's voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable confidence and firmness.

The Ye family head frowned, sizing up the young man before him.

He was wearing a stained, yellowed short-sleeved shirt and a pair of large shorts. He was also carrying a tattered sack. No matter how you looked at him, he didn't seem like a normal person.

"Young man, this is not a place for you to cause trouble. If you need money, I can have someone get some for you." The Ye family head thought for a moment and decided to give him some money to settle the matter.

It was best not to provoke a martial artist with mental problems.

"Brother, this person is causing trouble at the Ye family. Why are you giving him money! If this gets out, others will think that our Ye family is weak and only knows how to settle things with money. Who will take our Ye family seriously in the future?" A middle-aged man stood up angrily and shouted loudly.

"That's right, big brother. This beggar has barged into our home. If we don't show him some color, how will others see our Ye family!"

"Family head, this person has offended the Ye family's dignity and should be severely punished as a warning to others!" A Ye family martial arts offering suggested.

He had not been with the Ye family for long and had not yet made any contributions. Now that someone was causing trouble, it was his chance to show his worth.

The Ye family head waved his hand, signaling the offering martial artist to step back.

"Ye family head, since you are the head of the Ye family, you should know about a marriage agreement that the Ye family made twenty years ago!" Lin Yi had no choice but to mention the marriage agreement.

Upon hearing the marriage agreement, the Ye family head was visibly stunned, clearly aware of the matter.

The younger generation of the Ye family also began to discuss among themselves, "There's a marriage agreement in the family? Why don't I know about a marriage agreement in the family?"

Their words were filled with shock and curiosity, feeling very surprised by this suddenly appearing marriage agreement.

When did the Ye family make a marriage agreement? Who in the Ye family made the marriage agreement? What is the other party's family background? What does the other party look like? What is the other party's education? What is the other party's character? What is the other party's career?...

The younger generation of the Ye family freely discussed their thoughts, but no one thought that the marriage agreement partner would be this beggar in front of them.

"Marriage agreement? There's no marriage agreement. No one in my Ye family has ever made a marriage agreement with anyone." The Ye family head said decisively.

The Ye family head had heard some things about the marriage agreement from his father.

About twenty years ago, a divine doctor traveling the world saved his father's life. To repay the life-saving grace, his father proposed a marriage agreement with the divine doctor's disciple.

And the person the Ye family had made the marriage agreement with was the Ye family head's daughter, Ye Zijing.

More than twenty years had passed, and the Ye family head thought that the divine doctor had long forgotten about this matter, but he did not expect that this beggar in his early twenties would mention the marriage agreement.

The Ye family head knew that what the other party was saying was true, but looking at this beggar-like person, the Ye family head decisively chose to deny it.

"Ye family head, do you dare to swear to the heavens that the Ye family has never made a marriage agreement!" Lin Yi said with a look of anger.

Lin Yi thought that the Ye family would not want to admit this marriage agreement, or would be vague with him, but he never expected that the Ye family head would deny the existence of the marriage agreement so decisively.

Faced with Lin Yi's questioning, the Ye family head sneered and said disdainfully, "Why should I swear to the heavens?" His tone was full of arrogance, completely disregarding Lin Yi.

Hearing the Ye family head's answer, Lin Yi was extremely angry. This marriage agreement was made by his master and Old Master Ye. Even if it was to be canceled, Old Master Ye's consent was required.

Lin Yi suppressed his anger and looked at the Ye family head neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Ye family head, do you dare to confront Old Master Ye face to face?" He was waiting for the Ye family head to answer. No matter how the Ye family head answered, he could control the situation.

If the Ye family head did not agree, then he was guilty. If the Ye family head agreed, he would wake up Old Master Ye and let Old Master Ye confront the Ye family head face to face.

The Ye family head's lies would naturally be exposed.

"Clap clap clap ~" A handsome man walked in with a few people.

"Wonderful... truly wonderful. I didn't expect the Ye family to have fallen to this point, that a nameless beggar can come to the Ye family and swagger about."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and a tall man with unparalleled handsome features entered everyone's field of vision.

Zhao Zilong, the sole heir of the Zhao family, the most affectionate (number one simp) person in the magic capital, the creator of Changsheng Group.

"Zhao Zilong, what are you doing here!" The Ye family head glared at Zhao Zilong.

The Ye family had no grievances with Zhao Zilong. Yesterday, Changsheng Group and several subsidiaries under Zhao's name suddenly launched an attack on the Ye family. If Zhao Zilong was not involved, the Ye family head would never believe it.

Those industries were all the foundation of the Ye family, but now they had been destroyed overnight, and the Ye family had suffered heavy losses, with its assets shrinking by a full 30%.

Old Master Ye was angered and fell ill, exhaling more than he was inhaling, barely clinging to life.

"Ye family head, I learned of Old Master Ye's illness. As a junior, I should come and visit."

"Isn't this all because of you? Otherwise, how could my grandfather have been angered?" A pleasant voice came.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a porcelain doll-like girl slowly walking out of the crowd. She was wearing a cyan dress, and the hem of the dress fluttered gently in the wind, like a blooming cyan lotus.

Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as silk, as if water could be squeezed out of it. Her big eyes were slightly red. She must have cried for a long time last night, which was pitiful.

She walked lightly to the front of the crowd, looking at Zhao Zilong with fierce eyes, as if she wanted to swallow him alive.

Zhao Zilong smiled nonchalantly, "Miss Ye, the business world is like a battlefield. Competition is fierce, and winning and losing are inevitable.

Old Master Ye had a serious illness in his early years, and now he is old and his bodily functions are declining. What does this have to do with me?"

"It can't be because I happen to be competing with the Ye family that Old Master Ye's matter is blamed on me, right?"

"You!" Ye Zijing trembled with anger.

"Zijing, enough! This matter has little to do with Young Master Zhao. Take Young Master Zhao in to see Old Master." The Ye family head said in a deep voice.

Although Zhao Zilong was partly responsible for Old Master Ye's illness, the main reason was the root cause of the serious illness that he had in his early years. Even without Zhao Zilong, he would have been angered by other things.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Zhao Zilong came to visit, and the Ye family had no reason to refuse.

"Yes, Dad." Ye Zijing reluctantly agreed.

Ye Zijing perfunctorily replied, "Young Master Zhao, please."

The crowd made way, and Zhao Zilong followed Ye Zijing to the backyard.

Just as Lin Yi was about to follow, the Ye family offering martial artist stopped him, "What are you doing following us!"

Lin Yi's expression was a little displeased, but he did not get angry. He said in a deep voice, "I can save Old Master Ye!"

These people had repeatedly stopped him. If it weren't for Old Master Ye's sake, he would have beaten these people to the ground long ago.

"Drive him away." The Ye family head left a sentence and walked straight to Old Master Ye's room in the backyard.

"Did you hear that? Our family head doesn't welcome you!"

"Get out now!"

The crowd quarreled with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi clenched his fists, as if he had triggered some passive ability, stood in place, and chose to endure!

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