Such a breathtakingly beautiful woman, Fang Yu could recognize her at a glance.

Who else could this be if not Ye Wenjun?

The woman he had searched the whole of Jiangzhou for, the woman to whom he had promised marriage...

Fang Yu found that in person, she was much more beautiful than she appeared on television.

The Ye Wenjun before him was even more authentic, her skin fair, neither sickly nor cloying... Her delicate features were like those of a fairy not sullied by the smoke and fire of the human world.

Her exquisite figure, coupled with her walking posture, was elegantly unforgettable.

This was probably the temperament of a wealthy family, a sense that comes inborn.

Ye Wenjun entered the hall, saw the scene before her, and with a slight furrow of her brows, said: "Ye Mengmeng, what are you doing?"

As if seeing a lifeline, the chubby one was almost crying, pleading: "Cousin, you must help me beg Master, Master won't take me..."

Sheesh.

How could the Ye Family have such a shameless hanger-on.

Fang Yu was speechless too.

Ye Wenjun's gaze finally settled on Fang Yu, the person Ye Mengmeng was holding on to.

"Who are you?

Her tone was unemotional and seemed a bit hostile.

"Hello, my name is Fang Yu."

Fang Yu introduced himself very formally, very politely.

Hearing this name, a flicker of surprise passed through Ye Wenjun's eyes, then quickly disappeared.

"It's you."

"Heh, I knew you'd remember me... Yes, it's me," Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Who asked you to come to Yanjing?"

This tone carried a bit of a reprimand, to Fang Yu's surprise.

"I came to Yanjing looking for you," Fang Yu said with a smile.

Ye Wenjun frowned tightly and walked towards the door.

Fang Yu immediately followed.

Little did he know, Ye Mengmeng also followed, with a crying face: "Master... Master, don't you want me anymore..."

"—"

They stepped outside.

The sunshine was bright and beautiful.

Ye Mengmeng stubbornly followed Fang Yu, while Ye Wenjun walked in the front... However, regardless of where they went, many bodyguards followed; Fang Yu could feel that these people were no simpletons.

"Master, did you know my cousin before?" Ye Mengmeng quietly asked.

"Uh huh."

"Do you think my cousin is beautiful?"

"If the world held beauty and talent in ten bushels, Wenjun alone would claim eight," Fang Yu earnestly said.

"Master, you're so talented."

Usually, women would be pleased to hear such words, but her brow furrowed instead.

"Just telling the truth," said Fang Yu.

"Master, by the looks of it, you like my sister, huh?"

Fang Yu did not answer this time, but turned his head to look at her and said, "Ye Mengmeng, why are you so nosy?"

"No, I'm just worried for Master... My sister is so outstanding, ordinary people don't match her... Master, you're a natural martial arts prodigy, so I will definitely stand by your side."

"That's more like it," Fang Yu said.

"Do you know Zhao Wuyan from Yanjing? Handsome, wealthy, and from one of the three great Martial Arts families. Ever since my sister came back from abroad, he has been ardently pursuing her. Master, if you like my sister, you'll have to deal with Zhao Wuyan first!" Ye Mengmeng said.

Fang Yu looked at Ye Mengmeng again, this guy might seem simple and silly, yet what he said was logically clear.

"Zhao Wuyan?"

The Zhao Family again.

"Master, go for it, take down Zhao Wuyan. Then my sister will be yours," Ye Mengmeng said naively.

"..."

Fang Yu gave him a look and said: "Zhao Wuyan is nothing but a waste in my eyes, not worth mentioning."

As they were speaking—

Ye Wenjun walked to a luxury sedan, stopped, turned around, and calmly said to Fang Yu, "Get in the car."

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a set of keys was tossed over.

Fang Yu caught them instinctively, somewhat stupefied, but he still got into the car.

"Where to?" Fang Yu asked.

"Haitian Manor."

"Where is that?"

"My home."

"..."

Going to the girl's home on the first visit, isn't that moving a bit too fast? Fang Yu felt a thrill of covert delight.

Following that, Fang Yu started the car.

Only after driving did he realize that Ye Mengmeng hadn't gotten into the car and was running behind them for a bit, shouting, "Master, don't leave me. Master—"

"Ignore him." Ye Wenjun said indifferently.

The car quickly disappeared from view.

And the silly look on Ye Mengmeng's face vanished in an instant, turning composed, turning calm. He put his hands in his pockets, revealed a faint smile, and muttered to himself, "Fang Yu, you still ended up coming after all."

...

...

The Maserati was speeding along; Fang Yu was driving very lost in the moment.

After a while, he realized he didn't recognize the road.

"Where is Haitian Manor?"

"It's in the car's navigation system."

"Oh."

Having sorted that, they continued on.

At that moment, Fang Yu noticed that there were several black sedans close to the Maserati.

Clearly, they were all there to protect Ye Wenjun.

With a knowing smile, Fang Yu thought, no wonder Ye Xingkong was so bold to let Ye Wenjun appear at this time. It turns out everything was fully prepared.

"I'm asking you, when did you take Mengmeng as your apprentice?" Ye Wenjun suddenly asked.

"I didn't take him. He just wouldn't take no for an answer," Fang Yu said innocently, "Is he your cousin?"

"Yes."

"The genetic gap in your Ye family is really big."

Ye Wenjun's face remained calm as she said, "Don't blame me for not warning you, Ye Mengmeng is much smarter than you think."

Fang Yu was not surprised at all and said with a smile, "Thanks for your concern, I figured it out a while ago."

Surprise flitted across Ye Wenjun's face once again, quickly returning to calm.

"Concern? I just think it would be embarrassing for your Fang Family if you died right after you arrived in Yanjing."

Shit.

Is this woman always so harsh with her words?

Fang Yu smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Ye Mengmeng has already been bought by the Zhao Family, right?"

"You know about that too?" Ye Wenjun was extremely surprised.

"He was instigating conflict between me and Zhao Wuyan just now. Too eager for quick success and instant benefits... By the way, is Zhao Wuyan really pursuing you?"

"Yes."

"You think he's worth your time?"

At that, Ye Wenjun still remained calm, and without engaging in Fang Yu's line of conversation, she said, "Yanjing is so dangerous, why did you still come?"

"There are some things that can't be delayed," Fang Yu said earnestly.

"The Ye Family is currently caught in a myriad of troubles and doesn't have spare effort to protect you. If you want to die, you can go straight to the Zhao Family to seek revenge," Ye Wenjun said indifferently.

"Ye Wenjun, I think I must correct a few of your ideas:"

Fang Yu pulled the car over to the side of the road, and the air became still as he spoke seriously and earnestly, "First, I do not need the Ye Family's protection; second, it's not that I want to die, but the Zhao Family that wishes to; third, you are my Fang Yu's fiancée, and I have a duty to ensure your safety."

As soon as he finished speaking.

A silver sedan with a roar crashed through two bodyguard vehicles and charged straight for the Maserati.

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