When blood clan meets metaphysics

The sun is high, the black and white ancient buildings on the mountainside, green ivy is still climbing on the outer wall from a distance, a few birds are resting on the ridge, and the lake in front of the old house is sparkling under the warm sun.

There was a bang of the throttle from far to near, and the frightened birds fluttered their wings and fled to death.

"Dad, grandpa didn't say anything, why did you call us here in such a hurry?" A young man in his 20s was the first to get out of the car, wearing a well-fitting suit, as if he had come to attend some business meeting.

"Who knows what's going on with your grandfather. He said that there are still planes at night and he didn't listen. I wonder if there are a lot of things in the company recently? Why don't you stay at home and come to Yejia when you have nothing to do?" This time it was a middle-aged man who spoke. The man, although he is middle-aged, has a straight body and a tough face, but his voice is a little impatient.

"Dad, don't say that, Grandpa must have something important to be in such a hurry." The young man disagreed.

"Hmph, I hope."

There was a person waiting in front of the tall gate with gray tiles and white walls, and it was Steward Zhang, who hurried up to greet them when he saw them.

"Mr. Tang, Young Master Tang Jin, you are here... Our master and Mr. Tang are waiting for you in the living room." Butler Zhang greeted you first, and then made a gesture of invitation.

The middle-aged man, Tang Hui, the current patriarch of the Tang family, nodded towards Steward Zhang, and walked towards the door without saying anything. As for the young man, he seemed very happy to see Steward Zhang.

"Grandpa Zhang, long time no see, why are you here to pick us up?"

Tang Jin, who was dressed as an elite, smiled very gently. Because of the deep relationship between the Ye Tang family, the younger generations of the Tang family often lived in the Ye Zhai when they were young. Among them, Tang Jin, the eldest, lived here the most. Ye Zhai is almost his second home, but after he was busy with his studies, there were fewer people who came to study directly in Tang Family Enterprise after graduation.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, and Young Master Tang Jin is getting more and more energetic." Butler Zhang smiled with relief, "Let's go to the living room first, and don't keep the master and the others waiting."

"Alright."

So the three walked into the night house together, with Tang Hui striding ahead, while Zhang Butler and Tang Jin were a few steps behind.

"...Grandpa Zhang, do you know why my grandpa is in such a hurry?" Tang Jin glanced at his father in front of him and asked in a low voice.

Steward Zhang was startled, then shook his head apologetically, "I don't know either."

"It's best not to have anything to do. You don't know that my father has lost his temper for some reason recently. I'm afraid that he will quarrel with grandpa again..."

The speaker is not interested in the listener, and the speaker is interested. As the housekeeper of the Ye family, Butler Zhang naturally knows what happened yesterday, and there is something more in his eyes when he looks forward to Tang Hui.

"Dong Dong" knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened, and Steward Zhang led Tang Hui and his son into the room.

Tang Hui glanced at the people in the room. There were not only old man Ye and his father, but also two young people he didn't know. One of them was a handsome young man who smiled and nodded when he saw him, looking very cute.

As for the other... Tang Hui frowned, that person was very handsome, but... those scrutinizing eyes were really annoying.

After closing the door, Steward Zhang walked past the Tang family father and son to the side of the two old men. He bent down and said something in a low voice.

Sensing their gaze, Ye An nodded slightly.

"The Qi family bastard, how dare they!" Elder Tang shouted angrily, his face flushed with anger.

The voice was so loud that Tang Jin was startled, and he said with a blank face: "Grandpa, what happened?"

Hearing the eldest grandson's question, Elder Tang's expression became nervous and he looked at Ye An, "Mr. Ye An, does my grandson..."

Ye An didn't respond directly, but looked Tang Jin up and down with frowned eyebrows, but it took a long time to look at Tang Jin. When Elder Tang couldn't help but want to continue asking questions, Ye An looked away.

"No, he... is fine."

His tone changed from his usual indifference to something weird, which made Bai Fangchen couldn't help but glance at him.

"It's fine if you don't have one...Old Zhang, please bring the bucket." Elder Tang was relieved to hear that his grandson was fine, and then a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes. After Tang Hui's problem was solved, it was time to clean up the whole family.

After a while, Steward Zhang brought in the prepared Tietong. Two strong men entered the room together. Tang Hui had been listening silently before expressing his opinion. When Steward Zhang put the bucket in front of him, the two strong men Han then moved behind him and surrounded him faintly. Tang Hui finally realized that something was wrong.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Tang Laoquan pretended not to hear, and waved at the two of them, "Hold him down."

The two strong men had already received the order before, and they acted very quickly. They grabbed Tang Hui's arms one by one from the left and the right, and secretly exerted force in their hands. on the ground.

"Grandpa, what are you doing? If you have something to say, don't do it!" Not only did Tang Hui, the person concerned, look confused, but Tang Jin was also taken aback by this development.

"Tang Jin, come here." Elder Tang waved to his grandson with a sullen face. The memory of Tang Ting losing control yesterday is still fresh, and no one can guarantee whether Tang Hui will go crazy later.

"But……"

"Don't do anything! He is my son, can I still harm him? You stand beside me."

With his father on one side and his grandfather on the other, Tang Jin struggled in his heart, but in desperation he obediently walked to Elder Tang's side.

"Mr. Ye An, I will trouble you next." Elder Tang looked at Ye An.

Ye'an didn't talk nonsense, she came to the iron bucket, cut her palm and a few drops of blood dripped down.

"Who are you? Let me go! Dad, what did I do wrong that you want to treat me like this?" Tang Hui raised his head and shouted sharply, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles behind him, it just made himself look more embarrassed.

It's just that the few people in the room didn't pay attention to him, Ye'an hit Tang Hui's side with two palms respectively, just like yesterday, there was a sound of vomiting.

……

In the hall, the two elders sat facing each other. There was a transparent glass box on the wooden table between them. In the box, a fat and round seven-striped meat worm was slowly wriggling, leaving sticky streaks where it passed. Gooey liquid.

In a corner far away from the crowd, Ye An and Bai Fangchen sat alone, a set of exquisite tea set was placed in front of the two of them, the hot air wafted up and the fragrance of the tea overflowed, Bai Fangchen's throat rolled for a while, looking at it completely lost the impression of Ye An, He glanced at the glass box in the distance again... His mouth felt bitter for a while, he couldn't drink the tea.

On the sofa, Tang Hui's face was pale, and cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, while Tang Jin stood aside to take care of his father.

"...Dad, are you sure it's the Qi family?" Tang Hui sat up straight after a while, and waved his hand to signal Tang Jin to stop.

"Well, basically I can't run away." Elder Tang nodded.

"Hmph, how dare they!" After all, it was the current patriarch of the Tang family. Tang Hui's eyes flashed coldly after a short trance.

"Hey... I know they won't be honest, but I didn't expect to use such a vicious method." As he spoke, Mr. Tang pushed the glass box away with disgust. uncomfortable.

With this push, the box was pushed in front of Old Man Ye's eyes. Old Man Ye's complexion changed for a while, and he pushed the box back calmly.

Elder Tang saw the box coming back from the corner of his eye, and pushed it over sneakily again. The two refused to give in, so the box started to come and go on the table, and the meat worms in the box were pushed back and forth, spinning around.

"Hey..." Seeing the childish behavior of the two, Tang Jin sighed, picked up the box and put it on another table.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

After a while, Mr. Ye also planned to continue fighting with Tang Lao, and thoughtfully said: "Old Tang, why do you think the Qi family is bewitching your little grandson Tang Ting instead of Tang Jin?"

It's not that old man Ye looked down on Tang Ting, it's that Tang Ting knew in his heart that he would only be his elder brother who would inherit the position of patriarch in the future. Why can the family control a playboy of the Tang family, but not the future patriarch of the Tang family?

"You're right. I can figure out how to attack Tang Hui, but when the two companies are discussing cooperation, the Qi family has a lot of opportunities to attack Tang Jin. It doesn't make sense..." Previously, Mr. Tang was worried and didn't think about it. After listening to Mr. Ye I also found that something was wrong.

In the corner, Ye'an moved his ears, raised his head to look at the second elder, and then looked in Tang Jin's direction.

Tang Jin, who was taking care of his father, seemed to have a feeling in his heart. Looking back, he happened to meet Ye An's cold eyes, and was immediately shocked into a cold sweat.

Seeing his flustered expression, the corners of Ye'an's mouth turned up, interesting, really interesting.

"What are you looking at?" Bai Fangchen asked curiously.

"Watching interesting...people."