I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse
Chapter 718 Yu Xiaomei, Xiaomei Yu_1

Chapter 718: Chapter 718 Yu Xiaomei, Xiaomei Yu_1

"What break-up are you talking about, there has been no connection between you and Xiao Ying for a long time!" the old lady glared at Liu Jingfeng angrily, "What you should be concerned about now is the girl from the Zhang Family who has been waiting for you for twenty years!"

"Mother, my trip this time is not to linger over past entanglements, but to use Li Muyun’s hand for another battle with Li Kangge. Win or lose, after this, I will have no further involvement with them."

Having said that, Liu Jingfeng suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old lady.

Before the old lady could react, Liu Jingfeng’s body vanished into thin air, as though he had never been there at all.

Knowing she couldn’t stop her youngest son, the old lady couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh. Turning her head, she said to the maid beside her, "Write a letter, stating that Liu Bai’s mother, Mrs. Yang, has divorced him, and whatever Mrs. Yang does in the future has nothing to do with our Liu Family."

The maid bowed slightly and asked softly, "Old madam, should this letter be sent to Luanfeng Pavilion?"

"No, Chaotian Village."

An hour later, at the Cen Family Ancestral Home.

Seated on a solid wood bed covered with a white sheet, Cen Xiaodan was surrounded by everything in white, including the walls and furniture.

On the bed lay a person, Cen Jinghua.

A once Young Marshall, now barely alive, his soul shattered by you into two parts and six fragments.

Over the past, Cen Xiaodan spent a great deal of effort and wealth, even personally visited the Taoism Sect as the Master of Chu Sect, Scenic Sect, to request help from two Taoism Sect elders, only managing to reconnect a thread of Cen Jinghua’s fragmented soul.

Cen Jinghua was beyond recovery, Cen Xiaodan was painfully aware of that. Every time she faced her dearly beloved grandson, her heart felt as if it were being cut with a knife.

"Knock, knock, knock."

A series of knocks at the door brought Cen Xiaodan’s thoughts back to the present.

"Come in."

"Old madam, someone is asking to see you."

"Who is it?"

"He Zhenqi."

Cen Xiaodan’s eyes shifted, a flash of fierceness suddenly appearing...

"How do you plan to deal with this matter?"

Even though Xi Yu hadn’t seen Wu Qiyi’s handwritten letter, as her personal assistant, she was equivalent to being Wu Qiyi’s eyes and ears, thus she was very aware of the alliance between the Cen Family and Liu Bai’s mother Zhang Ping.

Ruffling your hair, you said with a faint smile, "What else can I do but take it in stride? It’s a good opportunity to settle both old and new scores. As for that old lady from the Cen Family, I have a deep memory of her."

Your words sounded nonchalant, as if the matter had nothing to do with you, but Xi Yu could hear an unmistakable note of hostility in them.

At this moment, the way she looked at you seemed to undergo a slight change.

"What’s wrong?"

Seeing Xi Yu staring at you, you asked with a smile.

"Nothing, just that Master Li and our young lady seem more and more well-suited for each other."

To such a comment, you could only respond with a smile.

Xi Yu, seeing your indifferent attitude, asked again, "Master Li, don’t you want to find out what their plan is?"

You curled your lips in disdain, "To be honest, if the old lady from the Cen Family and Liu Bai’s mother were a bit smarter, they would’ve spent a fortune to hire mercenaries from abroad to kill me. A shot to the head, simple and brutal. Now, it’s been three days and nothing has come of their plotting. Just a bunch of old women embroidering, chattering away, both the words and smiles hiding thorns, endless and tiresome."

"Brother," in the midst of conversation, Little Qinniang suddenly tugged at your arm, blinking her bright eyes as she looked up at you.

"What’s wrong?" Seeing your adorable little sister, you smiled even more tenderly.

"Brother, who are that Old lady from the Cen family and Mrs. Liu Bai you mentioned?"

You were slightly taken aback by her question, not expecting Little Qinniang to ask such a thing.

Before you could speak, Xi Yu answered, "Little Yan, the Old lady from the Cen family is the head of the Cen Family in Yenjing, and she is also one of Chu Sect’s eight branches, the Master of Jingmen. By the way, your brother is also an Outer Sect Disciple of Chu Sect; as for Liu Bai’s mother Zhang Ping, she’s just a young lady from a small family, studied abroad in her early years, hence she’s quite arrogant and notably protective of her own."

"One lost a grandson, and the other had her son crippled; anyone would be desperate to fight with your brother," Little Qinniang said, pressing her hands on the coffee table and lightly pushing herself up to sit on the shiny surface, swinging her little feet and giggling as she held up two fingers. "Brother, they’ll probably attack you from two sides."

You were aware of Little Qinniang’s intelligence—it was an exceptional existence.

A few days ago, your mother had told you over the phone that Little Qinniang and Xi Yan had already started taking college courses. Moreover, Little Qinniang had also casually taken a Level Ten piano certification exam, and it only took her two months from start to finish.

Despite being initially surprised by his sister’s astonishing words, you quickly got used to it and asked, "Which two?"

"They’ll start openly, definitely targeting Chu Sect," Little Qinniang counted on her fingers and swung her feet, "As for how they’ll move, I’m not sure, but Brother needs to be on guard. Another way, as Brother said, they might hire mercenaries, but Mom says that our grandfather has a military background, which the Old lady from the Cen family certainly knows, so mercenaries won’t work, so Mrs. Liu Bai will likely go south to seek a master."

"South?"

Everyone listened and exchanged glances, Yu Xiaomei looking at Little Qinniang and Xi Yan with a curious expression, her eyes flickering with some indescribable sentiment.

Yu Xiaomei cheerfully took the seat next to Little Qinniang, pulled Xi Yan’s hand, and lifted her head slightly, "Little sister, could you say, who are the people in the south?"

Little Qinniang turned to look at Yu Xiaomei, and her previously relaxed brows furrowed slightly, staring at Yu Xiaomei for a full twenty seconds before cracking a faint smile, "I don’t know."

Then, Little Qinniang hopped down from the table and skipped over to your side and, with a charming smile on her lips, said, "Brother, Mom says that we have a very beautiful and lovely cousin at Grandma’s house."

Huh?

Su Su?

You were stunned and instantly turned your head to look at Yu Xiaomei.

Yu Xiaomei?

Xiaomei Yu?

Xiao Meiyu!

Damn it!

It just dawned on you that when leaving the array barrier, Xiao Meiyu had said she’d always be by your side—so this was how she stayed with you!

Facing her exposed identity, Yu Xiaomei was quite nonchalant. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Look, look, that’s the women of our Xiao Family for you, one more formidable than the next, the older as cunning as foxes, the younger as tricky as ghosts."

Annoyed, you gave her a look, "Little Yan’s last name is Li."

Xiao Feng nudged you and asked, "Hey, what’s going on?"

Taking a deep breath, you sighed, "What else could it be? We’ve all been fooled again."

"Fooled?"

Zong Wangyue, skeptical, said, "Boss, in this world, who could deceive your Sen Luo Eye?"

"Yes, of course, there are. Have you forgotten the person who transformed into Zhao’er’s appearance and entered the array barrier with Old Shu a while ago?" Wei Shuxian adjusted his glasses, and after knowing the true identity of Xiao Meiyu, found it somewhat difficult to look her in the eyes since among the group, only he knew Xiao Meiyu’s past most clearly.

"Oh!" Xiao Feng clapped his hands and said to Xiao Meiyu, "So you’re the Su Su that Old Shu once talked about?"