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As this statement was made, the corners of Yuan Ziyi's eyes gradually turned red. For a woman as strong-willed as her, this was quite rare. It seemed that Wei Yuan's experiences had deeply moved her.
Yuan Ziyi quickly regained her composure: "If one cannot bear it, they will disrupt the grand plan. I can tell you that I am also preparing to deal with Xu Feng!"
This statement delighted Wei Yuan. It was clear that this woman had an impressive background, and with her holding many clues about Xu Feng, if she was indeed ready to confront him, it would be a great asset.
"What grievances do you have with him?" Wei Yuan asked cautiously, despite his excitement.
This was because interacting with this woman was truly unpredictable. She simply said, "You don't need to ask too much about that. What we need to do now is wait for the right opportunity to ensure Xu Feng never rises again!"
The two reached a consensus. Since Wei Yuan could not extract Xu Feng's whereabouts from her, he had no choice but to temporarily trust her and wait for the opportunity she mentioned. Wei Yuan also agreed to try his best to alleviate Han Ling's worries in his own way.
As dusk gradually fell, Wei Yuan sat in the Hummer while Yuan Ziyi drove him home. Turning slightly, Wei Yuan took the chance to observe this woman while she was driving.
With delicate features and an ethereal aura, she exuded a transcendent quality. At that moment, she was driving the Hummer at high speed, her eyes focused ahead, revealing a sharpness and dominance not typical of ordinary women.
Wei Yuan looked at her and couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to win the favor of such a woman; it would be both a blessing and a pressure. What kind of man could possibly handle this woman?
When the Hummer stopped downstairs, Wei Yuan opened the car door to get out. Just then, Yuan Ziyi started the engine and left, leaving behind a remark: "Remember your promise; don’t take it lightly!"
Wei Yuan understood that her concern was about Han Ling. It seemed she genuinely cared for her sister, but Wei Yuan himself felt uncertain.
As Wei Yuan opened the door to his house, Yang Ying appeared once again, looking at him warily. When she realized he was alone, she rushed outside, glancing around and asking Wei Yuan, "Where's that woman who just picked you up?"
"You know her?" Wei Yuan asked in confusion.
Yang Ying did not directly answer his question but continued to inquire: "What did she want with you?"
Wei Yuan noticed that Yang Ying's expression seemed off when mentioning Yuan Ziyi, which confirmed that they must know each other. Yang Ying had always been secretive about matters related to the Purple Robe Pavilion; even when Wei Yuan asked in detail, he couldn't get any clear answers.
Wei Yuan could not believe that Yuan Ziyi's name was merely a coincidence; it was clear that she was hinting at her connection to the Purple Robe Pavilion.
Perhaps the two had already discovered each other, but were secretly harboring their own agendas!
This made Wei Yuan feel somewhat frantic; the issues surrounding the Purple Robe Pavilion were too numerous, making it feel like a spy drama. Was it really necessary?
To this end, Wei Yuan chose to probe Yang Ying: "She claims to be from the Purple Robe Pavilion and wants to use me to find you."
Upon hearing that her whereabouts had been exposed, Yang Ying's expression darkened even further, leading Wei Yuan to conclude that their relationship was definitely complicated. Yang Ying simply asked, "Why doesn't she come up herself?"
Wei Yuan had a response ready: "How would I know!"
At this moment, Yang Ying instead calmed down, draping an alluring smile over Wei Yuan's shoulder as she softly said, "She wants you to help deal with me, doesn't she? Would you be willing?"
Wei Yuan had to admit that these two women were polar opposites. Yuan Ziyi was calm and composed, skilled in calculation, while Yang Ying appeared open and bold on the surface but was meticulous in her heart. Both were equally unpredictable; Wei Yuan never expected women could be so dangerous!
However, what puzzled Wei Yuan was why Yang Ying always showcased her charming side so vividly when facing him!
Wei Yuan considered himself not particularly charming, and Yang Ying shouldn't expect anything from him. Yet it was clear that her attitude towards him was very different. Remembering how she dealt with those three disciples of the Purple Robe Pavilion on the bus and now seeing her current flirtatious demeanor, the contrast was striking…
Perhaps Yuan Ziyi had long realized that Yang Ying knew of her existence, which is why she aimed to provoke such associations in Wei Yuan, using him as a messenger to create a stir!
While this would make Yang Ying more guarded, it also served to disrupt her mental state. At this moment, Yang Ying seemed eager for Wei Yuan to relay every word of his conversation with Yuan Ziyi back to her, even wanting details about their interactions.
Wei Yuan felt like a man suspected of cheating by his wife. However, given his longer time spent with Yang Ying compared to the purpose-driven and inscrutable Yuan Ziyi, he found himself more inclined towards Yang Ying.
As Yang Ying continued her chatter, Wei Yuan grew somewhat annoyed. He had originally learned of Xu Feng's whereabouts but felt helpless in dealing with him. Remembering his father's tragic demise only added to his agitation.
When a person is feeling troubled, the best way to relieve stress is through exercise. Therefore, Wei Yuan disregarded everything and strapped on all the lead weights that Yang Ying had prepared, continuing to train as before.
"Who is her sister again?" Yang Ying began to ponder Wei Yuan's words and suddenly realized a key point!
Wei Yuan pointed to the door on the other side, and when Yang Ying looked, she almost jumped up and shouted, "Han Ling?"
Wei Yuan, who was doing squats, nodded at her, and then Yang Ying's face showed confusion, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt.
"You're saying Han Ling is Yuan Ziyi's sister?" Yang Ying confirmed again.
Wei Yuan replied, "They are half-sisters."
While Yang Ying was still caught in an unshakeable confusion, Wei Yuan continued to exercise with the lead weights for over ten minutes. Each time he felt his body could not hold up any longer, he would sit on the sofa to rest for a while, but he still did not remove the weights.
After catching his breath, he started exercising again. However, this time Yang Ying had not prepared the black-bone chicken soup and medicinal bath in advance. So after Wei Yuan finished exercising, he could only rush to the bathroom for a cold shower. He wrapped himself in a towel, dried off, randomly found a pair of underwear to wear, and then immediately collapsed onto the bed, covering himself with a blanket.
Due to the two consecutive workouts, all of Wei Yuan's strength was exhausted. He fell asleep soundly as soon as he lay down…
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