Ye Jizong sighed to the heavens, his voice falling. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face paling to the extreme.

"Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Ye Xiaodice's eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she cried out: "Doctor! Doctor! Please come quickly and see grandpa, he's not doing well!"

Soon, the Ye family's dedicated doctor rushed over and immediately began emergency treatment on Ye Jizong.

Half an hour later, the doctor walked out of the room with a solemn expression and looked at the Ye family's direct line who had rushed over and said: "I'm very sorry, I've done my best, Master Ye, he's gone!"

The doctor's words were undoubtedly a declaration of Ye Jizong's death.

"Dad!"

Ye Man was speechless with pain.

Oh, tears streamed down my face instantly.

Logically, she should have been happy that Ye Jizong was dead. Instead, she felt no happiness at all, only deep pain in her heart.

Even if she hated Ye Jizong with all her heart, he was still the father who gave birth to her.

The death of Ye Jizong can be said to have a lot to do with her.

Just as the Ye family was immersed in sorrow, Yang Chen and Ma Chao had already left the Ye residence.

On the way back to the hotel, Ma Chao asked doubtfully, "Brother Chen, that Vajra from the Martial Arts Association was strong, but he wouldn't be your opponent at all. How could you..."nd his tone and attitude were quite good."Damn it! Where the hell did this bastard come from, even daring to touch Wen Shao..."Before the young man could finish his words, he was speechless. He had se...