Patiently explain what Jade Marrow used to be. The uneasy Phoenix selected a piece from the remaining two pieces of Jade Marrow, handed it to Qin Kaihe, rendering it invisible to him.

Qin Kaihe was extremely excited, painting a sincere yet terrifying picture on his face. He carefully accepted the wings and placed them in his pocket.

He knew that under normal circumstances, this family couldn't communicate with an Immortal like Ye Fengsheng. They could only make amends for their wrongdoings—all to continue the fate brought by this charade today!

This was the second meeting; such a relationship may not happen again, going further!

Ye Fengsheng naturally understood what was on the mind of this old fox. Simply utilizing each other was a good thing, for making so many friends allows him to indulge. It also aids Xu Bo in leveraging the Qin family's influence.

"If you could have reached the two pieces of Jade Marrow yesterday, I would have helped you heal your paralyzed foot," said the voice of Ye Fengsheng.

The surprise should have been the look on Qin Chaoyu's face and the shock on Qin Kaihe.

Though it's regrettable that a foot was paralyzed in a car accident, a life could still be saved. Qin Kaihe was still fortunate. Without this chance, he wouldn't thank Ye Fengsheng. For any disabled person, the promise of becoming whole again is irresistible.

"Rest assured, Mr. Ye! Even if he went abroad, Qin Shidu still wished he could have returned to that piece of Jade Marrow yesterday!"

Qin Kai swore, eager to leave. The lack of time was not for others but to save his own foot!

The door that opened in Qin Chaoyu closed again without any warning. Ye Fengsheng sat on the sofa, not looking at anyone, merely saying, "Is that it? Impossible. You insult me as if nothing happened. So, is my Ye Fengsheng voice too cheap?"

Qin Kaihe paused for a moment, looking for a reaction before being moved, at Ye Feng's cold voice Xue Lan said she knew the matter, and if it couldn't be resolved today, there would never be a fight! Her eyes decisive across the street, a cold voice said:

"Zi Si, let Mr. Ye kowtow as an apology."

"Are you?"

The brother of the Qin family said dejectedly, having not reacted at first.

Qin Kaihe looked and said, "I apologize to Mr. Ye on your behalf!"

"This... Dad, what did you say? Do you want me to kowtow to him as an apology?"

His face was ugly. Elder Brother Qin did not move for a long time. He kneels to a man in his prime, at over 40, when he was barely over 20. Apologizing was out of the question! This simply could not happen!

Absolutely impossible!

At this moment, he even suspected his father knew the impossible things Ye Fengsheng and would make him do!

Seeing the disobedient child, Qin Kaihe said nothing more, choosing instead the Qin Chaoyu path: "Help me kneel, I'll personally thank Mr. Ye!"

"Grandfather!"

Qin Chaoyu, stunned for a while, could not believe Grandfather would do all this. The mighty Qin family actually kneeling to an outsider, was it day or night?

In need of rescue, the voice of Ye Fengsheng shone on his face, but unfortunately, received no feedback, making Qin Chaoyu's heart slowly sink.

Qin Kai urged again, "Won't you even listen to me?"

Qin Chaoyu pleaded, "Grandfather..."

In the eyes of passersby, the elder brother of the Qin family still kneeled. For him, not truly allowing his father to kneel before the hairy son beside him, lest the backbone of the Qin family really breaks!

Qin Brother Qin Zian knelt before him, glancing at Ye Fengsheng, and said, "Zi Si has not yet crashed into Mr. Ye and saw Mr. Ye's generosity, leaving behind past doubts for compensation!"

With that, he slowly bowed, touching his forehead to the cold floor, opening the door three times and closing it three times before standing up.

Highly appreciative!

Three thank-yous!

Was there anyone who saw the haze in Qin Zian's eyes, or knew his heart had been bundled together?

As soon as Ye Fengsheng released his grip, the door opened—no need for more farewells.

"If you do wrong, you should pay the price, especially after my reminder. You still depend on your family business to rejuvenate, even if it's embarrassing, you brought it upon yourself."

After walking out of the door, Eldest Brother Qin paused, with an expression of pain on his face: "Remember this life."

Saying this, he assisted his brother in the mud-brick house, observing that unfeeling face, which exhibited a degree of decadence that spread within him.

Keep in mind, today was supposed to help his brother resolve conflicts, but imagining his brother's unresolved conflict was difficult to bear.

Xu Bo did not return all night. Ye Fengsheng, as usual, went to Central Western Park for practice in the morning, only to be disturbed by a group upon returning.

Seeing this group dressed in suits and leather shoes, he slightly frowned, intending to say something. A person bandaged in plaster clapped before him. The other day, he had terrified Xu Yuanqiang's sound in the hospital, causing his arm to go limp.

The trembling appearance was entirely different from before. When these ten brothers went out, not just any person could possess them, let alone now wear a black suit paired with Xu Yuanqiang's attire.

Upon seeing Ye Fengsheng, he could no longer maintain his composure and hurriedly tossed away his cigarette, darting towards Ye Fengsheng's voice, saying, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, good morning."

The perfect bootlicker pose!

Ye Feng frowned, assuming these folks had come to hold a grudge since yesterday. But Ding trembled like that, seemingly judging incorrectly. He asked, "Is there an issue?"

Ding Zhen hurriedly waved it off, shaking his head, fearing any misunderstanding of Ye Fengsheng's voice.

Leng Bing said coldly, "No problem. I'm leaving."

And with that, he truly passed by them and walked directly away.

Ding Zhen recovered his original appearance and stood there for a while, hurriedly shouting, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, no hurry. I sincerely want to trouble you a little."

He hesitated before saying, "Yesterday morning, did the master visit you?"

Ye Fengsheng stopped, taking another look at Ding Zhen's eyes for a few minutes, meaningfully: "What's the matter? Are you all yearning? He should have returned to the station by now. Do you want to go with him?"

"No, not," he stammered a little, then relaxed. "Mr. Ye, don't tease me. Master Ma is gone. He passed on the plank last night."

"Go? Where did he go?"

Saying this, Ye Fengsheng seemed to suddenly recall something, frowning: "Did he die?"

The area around him patted his thigh, exclaiming, "Yes! He died last night!"

Ye Fengsheng suddenly recalled what Song Jianju had said and immediately replied, "Do you suspect I killed him? Seeking revenge for her?"

"How dare I!"

Ding Zhen quickly denied it: "Mr. Ye, if you had wanted to, you'd dress up magnificently. Yesterday morning…!"

During the speech, the area bumped, rubbing his neck, but said simultaneously: "Since the Master is gone, saying we have any duty to revenge for her makes sense. But when he said to hit you yesterday, I refused to agree, nor did I send someone. As you and your encountered brothers know, you are quite strong, so we negotiated. I decided to forego the action."

"Oh," Ye Fengsheng said coldly, "You made a wise decision."

Clearly, I didn't expect Ye Fengsheng's reaction to be so cold, and as Ding trembled when he saw someone vanish around the street corner, he fearfully chased, saying, "Mr. Ye, now that Fanghai City knows you sent him away. Now the Master's gathering lacks discipline, brothers don't want to return to an era of battling and slaughtering."