If I don't follow the script, the bad woman will cry

Although nothing happened, he still felt as if something precious was being taken away from him.

My sister is still the same sister, but she is drifting away from me little by little.

Is it possible that I am going to lose my sister?

This guess shocked Ye Fan himself.

But soon, the tenderness shown by his sister dispelled his concerns.

After checking the wound, he saw that his brother's injury was indeed not fatal.

Only then did Ye Zhiyu feel completely relieved.

She tucked in the quilt for her brother, poured him a glass of water, and brought him some snacks.

Such meticulous care made Ye Fan feel that his current sister was no different from his previous sister.

Sitting next to his brother, looking at his weak and pale face, Ye Zhiyu sighed.

"Little brother, you are my only relative now."

As she spoke, Ye Zhiyu's expression became softer, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"As a sister, I just hope that you can be safe and sound, that's enough."

"Do you know how worried I am about you this time?"

Hearing his sister's words, Ye Fan's expression softened.

"Don't worry, sister. I know what I'm doing."

Ye Fan smiled at his sister and felt her tenderness, feeling very warm in his heart.

My sister is really too gentle.

It seems that her world can only accommodate one person. As long as he can live in her heart, she will be extremely gentle.

Not only are they fully focused on the other person, they will also unconditionally meet the other person's requests and care about every detail.

Of course, such a sister is good, but she would be easy to be bullied, right?

Ye Fan didn't even dare to think about whether such a sister would be bullied by her husband in the future.

No, that's not right. How could a husband allow such a person to exist?

Ye Fan knew very well what he was thinking at the moment.

He doesn't want her to be touched by any man!

My sister, all I need is to be with me all my life and be good to me.

Her care and her tenderness can only belong to me, no one else is allowed to touch them!

Even if my sister has always been alone!

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan suppressed the thoughts that were churning in his mind and did not say them out loud.

Then, he asked the question that concerned him most.

"Sister, were you okay last night?"

Regardless of the fact that my sister didn't come back all night.

Or maybe it was what Su Ye said on the stage before that made him worry about his sister until this moment.

As for whether he is worried about his sister's safety or worried that his sister will be snatched away by a young evil man?

Does it make a difference?

"How could that be? You think too much. The young master is a very good person."

Ye Zhiyu shook her head gently, still with that gentle smile that was very healing.

At this point, Ye Fan finally felt relieved and believed that there really seemed to be nothing going on between his sister and the evil young man.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Ye Zhiyu stood up.

"Okay, you have a good rest. I'll leave first. I'll come to see you again."

After saying that, Ye Zhiyu turned and left.

But for some reason, the step she had just taken suddenly froze.

It was as if the wound was pulled, and the cautious steps looked a little strange?

"Sister, are you hurt?"

Ye Fan, who noticed something strange, asked with concern.

"No, nothing, my legs are just a little numb from sitting."

Ye Zhiyu quickly waved her hands, and her explanation made it seem like she was trying to cover up something.

Where her brother couldn't see, she bit her lips, her face shy and her cheeks flushed.

Did I deceive my brother?

But if my younger brother knew the truth, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to bear it, right?

After all, it was my first time last night, and it still hurts a little today.

But fortunately, I managed to get away with it in the end.

Ye Fan chose to believe it and didn't ask any more questions.

Until Ye Zhiyu left.

She looked up at the starry sky, but the vastness and depth of the sky did not make her feel better. Instead, it made her sigh.

Ye Zhiyu's eyes were filled with shame at this moment.

I lied to my little brother quite a few times today.

I haven’t been able to tell you everything that happened last night.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

How can I tell others what my master has done?

If he knew that he was the master's slave and was eaten by the master.

He was afraid that he would hate his master even more.

But this matter was our fault from beginning to end.

I'm sorry, brother. I did deceive you, but this is me, hello!

For your future, and so that you can get on the right track.

A certain saintly sister took the initiative to find a good excuse for herself, which allowed her to feel at ease accepting the fact of deceiving her brother.

It seems that her Voldemort's condition has improved greatly.

But she never expected that her persuasion to her brother was actually of no use at all!

In front of his sister, he behaved very well and was very obedient, and did whatever his sister said.

But as soon as his sister left, his expression immediately became gloomy.

"Su Ye... I'm not dead yet, this matter won't end like this!"

Talking softly to himself, when mentioning Su Ye, Ye Fan's voice seemed to come from the underworld, extremely cold.

How could he possibly forgive Su Ye!

Su Ye made things difficult for him everywhere, and today he humiliated him so much that it made him feel uncomfortable enough.

Especially since the pure and innocent childhood sweetheart in his heart had been treated like that by Su Ye!

He actually, actually dared to let his childhood sweetheart pretend to be a dog!

He actually dared to force his childhood sweetheart to say such words to him!

Su Ye, this feud is irreconcilable!

If you have the guts, come at me. What's the point of humiliating Lian'er?!

Just thinking of the pitiful and helpless appearance of his childhood sweetheart, Ye Fan felt as if his heart was broken by a knife!

Lian'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to you, but don't worry, today's matter will never end like this!

Su Ye, I wish I could tear your tendons and skin you alive!

With Master’s help, I can definitely do it!

But, what happened to Master today?

Why is there no response yet?

Matters concerning his master were what he was more concerned about at the moment.

I called out to my master a few more times, but still got no response from him.

Ye Fan sighed and frowned.

I am in such a miserable state and yet my master has problems.

It's a bit depressing.

Thinking back to everything that happened today, Ye Fan's face darkened slightly.

He knew that he had lost this time, lost to Su Ye.

But even so, he did not despair.

He knew very well in his heart that this was not all of his strength!

"The reason why I lost to Su Ye was entirely because I was too arrogant."

Whispering to himself, Ye Fan commented on himself.

"If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have wasted my time cultivating the sword spirit."

As a result, he couldn't even use the peerless sword he had obtained not long ago!

If I could use Zhan Xie, the outcome of this battle would be unpredictable!

He had always been so arrogant that he treated Su Ye as a useless person who knew nothing.

Therefore, I never considered using it.

Instead, he used the characteristics of beheading evil to cultivate his own peerless swordsmanship.

The benefits of doing this are quite obvious. Once successful, he will be able to fully master this ancient sword.

You can even use it to comprehend the sword intent that countless swordsmen in the world dream of!

But because of this decision, he was unable to fully display his own strength.

Otherwise, how could I fail!

With a magical weapon like Zhanxie in my hand, no matter what tricks the evil young man uses, I can kill him with one sword.

After all, I was a little too careless.

With a light sigh, Ye Fan suppressed his irritable mood, but a fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.

If you lose, you lose. There is no point in thinking too much about it.

The most important thing right now is to heal your injuries first.

Wait until I have developed the sword power, and then I will seek justice!

At that time, it will depend on how you, Su Ye, deal with me in my prime and my sword intent!

We must avenge our previous shame!

With a light snort, Ye Fan had already made up his mind.

But then, his expression became worse again.

It takes time to heal injuries and cultivate sword intent. Even if he is confident of defeating Su Ye, that is something for the future.

But what should I do with my childhood sweetheart during this period?