"That's right." Ye Wudao looked at Bai Ling's Humvee and said, "Go and see your father for the last time."

my father?

Concubine Xiang was moved: "Don't tell me, the car is the body of the old prime minister."

Ye Wudao nodded.

Concubine Xiang was at a loss for a while, walked towards the Hummer with mixed emotions, and gently opened the door.

After seeing the body of the old prime minister in the car, Concubine Xiang couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears.

Ye Wudao stepped forward, patted Concubine Xiang's shoulder, and said, "My condolences and change."

"There's something else that needs to be explained to you."

"You may not believe it. In fact, in the past few years, the old prime minister is not the real old prime minister. His words and deeds have nothing to do with him."

Concubine Xiang raised her head sharply and stared at Ye Wudao: "You mean, in the past few years, my father was another person?"

Ye Wudao: "Well, you can say that. His mind has always been controlled by others."

Hey.

Concubine Xiang sighed deeply: "I knew it was like this, I knew it was like this. I knew that my father would never be so ruthless to us."

"Actually, our three brothers have long suspected that the father is not him. My eldest brother and I were not willing to compromise with him, so we were expelled by him. The second brother, Xiang Feiyu, was a smooth person and expressed his willingness to be loyal to him and be a bull. Be a horse, then stay and be reused by the other party."

"Hey, poor father just ended his life like this..."

Saying that, Xiang Fei'er sobbed again.

Seeing her sad face, Ye Wudao wanted to help her.

If one day he reached the Eternal Realm, or even the Half-Imperial Realm, would he be able to kill people with flesh and blood?

Well, it is better to keep the body of the old prime minister properly, in case there is such an opportunity in the future.

Ye Wudao waved his hand at No. 3 of the Nightingale Group.

Xiaobei immediately walked up to Ye Wudao: "Master, what are your orders?"

Ye Wudao: "Send the corpse of the old prime minister to the wolf cabin for safekeeping. I may have a chance to revive the old prime minister in the future."

Xiaobei nodded: "My subordinates take orders."

Xiang Fei'er's eyes lit up when Ye Wudao said this.

She looked at Ye Wudao with anticipation: "You...is what you just said true? Can you really resurrect my father?"

Ye Wudao: "Don't hold too much hope. At least in the past ten years, I have no hope at all."

"After ten years, or even a hundred years, there may be a glimmer of hope."

Concubine Xiang immediately said: "Whether it is ten years or a hundred years, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up."

Ok.

Ye Wudao nodded: "Okay, now go to the Bai family and take over all the assets of the Bai family."

Concubine Xiang shook her head: "Let's go save my brother now, my brother's situation is very bad now."

Ye Wudao: "As you do."

Since he promised the old prime minister to take good care of his children, Ye Wudao would not break his promise.

On the way, Ye Wudao asked Xiang Fei'er about her brother's situation.

Concubine Xiang said, "My eldest brother is Xiang Feiyu. He is honest, honest, and straightforward."

"He was expelled by his father to live in a village called Sihe Village. In order to torture his eldest brother, his father even found a rough-looking peasant woman as his wife."

"Over the years, my eldest brother has not been tortured by his wife and poor life. I see it in my eyes and hurt in my heart, but now I can't protect myself, let alone help my eldest brother."

While talking, Concubine Xiang burst into tears again.

Unconsciously, the two came to Sihe Village.

At the entrance of the village, a peasant family is building a house, and a group of shirtless strong men are working under the scorching sun.

The fierce and vicious sun shone on these workers with dark skin.

Concubine Xiang suddenly stopped and stared straight at one of the migrant workers, and then... tears flowed down her face. JrNovels.com