Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!

Xiao Mingwei exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, full of confidence, "Don’t worry, I won’t forget."

He was waiting for this day.

The real Xiao Mingwei had died when he was seven years old, and since he looked very much like Xiao Mingwei at that time, he was placed in the Xiao Family to monitor their every move.

Later, he had become the president of the Yunguang Conglomerate, secretly providing the Underground Alliance with funding and various materials to manufacture weapons.

Suddenly, Xiao Mingwei’s phone rang; it was a familiar number.

He immediately put away his casual expression and sat up straight with his body tense, respectfully speaking, "What are your orders?"

He Yao had just woken up, and the first thing he did was to look for Ji Wenjun, learning that she had been taken to Country Z by Yun Yue, and he was in a frenzied state.

Even Qiu Jun was scared looking at him.

"Yes, I will arrange it as soon as possible, you just come over," Xiao Mingwei respectfully waited for the other party to hang up and then excitedly said, "He’s coming to Beijing, it seems like Beijing will soon be in our hands."

Du Li’s expression changed, smiling malevolently, "I’ve waited for this day for over twenty years!"

If not for the Xiao Family, how could she have become an orphan? She could finally take her revenge!

Ji Ling leaned against the doorway of the bedroom, her voice cold, "What are you planning?"

A murderous intent flashed in Du Li’s eyes; she had heard their conversation...

Just as she was thinking of whether to deal with it, Xiao Mingwei gestured towards her with his eyes and slowly said, "We’re planning how to take over all of Beijing, of course."

"Weren’t you always wanting to be Lady Xiao? Once I control all of Beijing, you will be Lady Xiao and no one will dare look down upon you."

Ji Ling sneered, "You know the Lady Xiao I want is not the Lady Xiao you’re talking about."

Could he even compare to Xiao Chen?

Xiao Mingwei was unperturbed and crushed the cigarette butt in his hand, "Soon, there will no longer be a Xiao Chen in this world..."

"What do you mean by that? Are you planning to kill him?!" Ji Ling stared at him warily.

Although she didn’t know where he got his confidence, his sure and composed tone told her that he was capable.

"What? Can’t bear it?" Xiao Mingwei sneered, "You should discern whether you love Xiao Chen the person or the status of being Lady Xiao."

"If you want the status of Lady Xiao, I can satisfy you; if you want the person Xiao Chen, I can also satisfy you, but only in death."

After these words, he suddenly held a gun in his hand, the cold muzzle pointing at himself.

Ji Ling was so frightened that she fell to the ground, her complexion pale, and cold sweat breaking out on her back.

She didn’t doubt for a second that the gun was fake, for he had no need to scare her with a fake gun.

She bit her lower lip tightly, causing blood to seep out, and clenched her fist, "Fine, I choose to be Lady Xiao, but I have one condition."

"You don’t have the right to make conditions," Du Li watched her coldly.

"Why not? I am still a member of the Ji Family, and I can steal information for you," Ji Ling forced herself to appear calm.

"Your condition."

"The condition is that Yun Yue must be handed over to me for disposal!" Ji Ling spoke through clenched teeth.

She would torment Yun Yue until death seemed a mercy, making her understand the pain of losing everything she loved!

"Alright, I can meet that condition," Xiao Mingwei agreed readily, signaling to Du Li.

Du Li immediately went over and handed her a bottle of medicine.

"This contains a chronic poison. Just one pill a day, and within a month, death from poisoning is certain. Find a way to make Ji Xian take it."

Ji Ling clenched the bottle in her hand, hesitating without speaking.

Du Li sneered, "Are you too scared, or are you just considering that pathetic bit of kinship? Don’t forget, you’re not a member of the Ji Family at all. Ji Xian has never even glanced at you properly."

Ji Ling glared fiercely at her, "What wouldn’t I dare to do!"

She wanted all those who looked down on her to pay the price!

"Very well, but I still need to remind Miss Ji to be extremely careful not to get discovered. Otherwise, we won’t be able to save you."

By Ji Xian’s side should be a master physician helping him maintain his health; he had been on his deathbed more than twenty years ago yet had managed to hold on until now. The person behind the scenes must have formidable medical skills.

And Yun Yue—if she knew Ji Ling was out to harm Ji Xian, she would find living worse than dying.

**

Country M.

He Yao’s wounds had not yet healed, but he disregarded advice and got out of bed.

"Foster father, your injuries haven’t healed yet, doing this could endanger your life!" Qiu Jun stopped him from going out.

"Get out of my way! Without Wen Jun, what’s the point of living!" He Yao slapped him across the face, while Wu Qing squinted her eyes, ready to pull out her gun from behind.

Seeing this, Qiu Jun immediately restrained her, licked the blood at the corner of his lips, and watched as He Yao was helped out of the ward.

"Young Master Qiu, just give the word, and I’ll kill him immediately!" Wu Qing, full of hatred, stared at the figure disappearing at the doorway.

"Now is not the time," Qiu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"When will it be time then?! You’ve endured for so many years?!"

Wu Qing simply couldn’t understand, only she knew of his ambitions!

As long as He Yao was around, he had no way to fulfill his ambitions!

Everything He Yao did was for a woman!

Only Young Master Qiu thought about the alliance as a whole!

"When Yun Yue personally kills him," Qiu Jun’s lips curled with a doting smile.

She wants to kill him; she must do it herself.

Wu Qing froze completely, standing still in place, not even aware of when Qiu Jun had left.

Yun Yue seeks He Yao’s life, and he would deliver him to her. Does she want his life too and would she deliver it herself?

She absolutely would not allow Young Master Qiu to continue recklessly!

Otherwise, it’d undoubtedly be him dying at Yun Yue’s gunpoint!

Wu Qing secretly made up her mind, she would kill her before she could kill Young Master Qiu, no matter what.

After leaving the hospital, He Yao had a plane arranged to fly to Country Z.

Naturally, Qiu Jun couldn’t accompany him; the Underground Alliance had suffered heavy losses this time, he needed to reorganize, and it was time to deal with some who did not obey him.

"Master, Beijing is really too dangerous, do you really want to go back?!" Uncle Fu looked worriedly at the man lying on the chair, his complexion pale.

After all, Beijing was not within their sphere of influence. If they were discovered, there would be no support.

"Wen Jun is there, I must go." He Yao closed his eyes, his voice weak and devoid of energy, "I’m tired, let me rest. Call me when we arrive."

Uncle Fu nodded slightly, no longer disturbed him, and merely asked the accompanying doctor to constantly monitor his physical condition.

Thus, He Yao, with the help of a few people including Xiao Mingwei, entered Beijing.

Seeing He Yao, Xiao Mingwei approached him immediately with concern, "Are you injured?"

"I won’t die. How’s the investigation I asked you to carry out going?" He Yao asked weakly, leaning back in the rear seat.