Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 573 583: Furious!

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Ye Ling saw the expression on his fourth uncle's face and immediately knew something had happened.

"Little Ling, just stay at our place tonight, your courtyard is overgrown with weeds all year round, and it can't be cleaned up in one day. Next time you come, I'll ask someone in the village to help you clean it up," his fourth uncle said, clearly a bit nervous.

Ye Ling nodded and said nothing more. Later that evening, he would go to the courtyard himself to see what was going on.

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't say anything more, his fourth uncle finally breathed a sigh of relief and started chatting with Ye Ling again.

"Come evening, your brother Feng will be back. You two haven't seen each other for a long time. You should have a good catch-up then," his fourth uncle said with a mild smile. Ye Ling nodded. Ye Feng, his fourth uncle's son, was a few years older than him and had always looked out for Ye Ling.

Of course, they hadn't been in touch these past few days, and Ye Ling had no idea where he was. According to his fourth uncle, he should be in the city, managing some small projects, which wasn't too bad.

Ye Ling had specifically brought three cases of Wu Long Drunk for his fourth uncle and asked him to deliver a case to each of his other two uncles, as he really couldn't be bothered to visit these relatives with whom he shared little affection.

After lunch, Ye Ling's fourth uncle specially cleared out a room for Ye Ling and Wang Shufen to rest for a while before going to the ancestral hall for the sacrifice in the evening.

Meanwhile, in another room, Ye Ling's fourth aunt looked worried: "Jianwen, what should we do if Little Ling finds out?"

Ye Jianwen, also known as Ye Ling's fourth uncle, let out a heavy sigh, "Who knows, we can only put it off for now. I've always told the eldest brother not to do this, but he won't listen. What else can I do?"

"He says that the fifth brother's house is deserted all year round, and it's a waste, so it might as well be put to use."

Ye Jianwen said with a sigh. The woman beside him, however, shook her head, "Jianwen, you should know, the eldest brother would never do such a thing. It must have been the eldest sister-in-law's bad influence."

"Ah, let's not talk about it. I'm worried too. Once Little Ling and his sister-in-law go back, I'll talk to the eldest brother again. If he's unwilling this time, I'm going to have it out with him!"

As Ye Jianwen spoke, he punched the desk beside him, then sighed softly.

Little did they know that their conversation was overheard by Ye Ling in another room. After hearing this, he quietly left his fourth uncle's house.

Ye Ling's home, in the eastern part of the village, had also been a nice house bathed in sunlight and lush with fruit trees more than a decade ago.

Turning a corner, Ye Ling walked down the path leading to the eastern part of the village. On both sides of the road, the elderly who had just finished their meals were leisurely chatting at their doorsteps.

Groups of young children were running and playing on the road, with no need to worry about sudden traffic.

Contentment. Ye Ling felt a sense of contentment. Perhaps they weren't wealthy, perhaps their lives weren't very affluent, but their state of mind was something those busy with the hustle and bustle of big cities could not match.

The appearance of Ye Ling, however, drew many sideways glances. In the village, the arrival of a stranger would attract the attention of many locals.

"Hey, whose kid is this? I've never seen him before."

"I don't know, maybe he's here looking for relatives. He looks so familiar, though."

"Yeah, yeah, he does look familiar. Hey, think about it, doesn't he look a lot like the Ye family's fifth son who disappeared?"

"You're right, he does look like him. Sheesh, it's been over a decade since the fifth son went missing. I wonder how that boy and Shufen are doing out there."

"Such a tough life. That eldest brother of the Ye family, he's really something, ignoring his own blood out there without a care. I have no idea how he's going to face the ancestors after he dies."

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"That family, only the third and fourth are alright, the second can't even take care of himself, it's only the eldest's family that has money. Yet, he turns out to be a cold-hearted bastard."

"Just think, if the fifth child's kid saw his home turned into such a state, wouldn't he grab a tool and go desperately fight his uncle?"

"Cut it out, just dream on! No matter what, that's still his uncle, I don't think he would do that."

Upon hearing these words, Ye Ling became even more convinced of his thoughts, there had to be something wrong with his family's residence.

"I hope they don't push me!"

Ye Ling murmured in his heart, but a coldness was gradually taking hold. In his eyes, so-called relatives no longer had a trace of kinship.

As the saying goes, 'Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.' In Ye Ling's view, it was truly so, just like Ye Jianjun, who didn't have the slightest uncle-like demeanor, let alone kinship.

Turning a corner, Ye Ling arrived on the small path that led to his family's residence. This road was deeply etched in his memory, an indelible memory.

Suddenly, Ye Ling smelled a bit of a stench, his face instantly changed, and he started running with heavy steps toward the gate of his family's courtyard, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar gate that was already pitch black.

The onlookers not far away, seeing Ye Ling's reaction, immediately slapped their thighs and stood up; they were now certain that this child must be the Ye Family's fifth child.

Several people quickly ran off, presumably to spread the word, while others also hurried toward the direction of Ye Ling's residence.

Ye Ling clenched his teeth, kicked open the front gate, and inside the courtyard, measuring five or six points of land, were filthy pigs running rampant, the stench in the yard reaching the sky.

The human dwelling inside didn't have a door anymore, and pigs of all sizes freely urinated and defecated inside. The ground was layered with manure.

A surge of rage instantly filled Ye Ling's heart, his eyes turning blood red.

Home, his own home, had actually become a pigsty, covered in manure, overgrown with weeds, teeming with insects, the smell offensive, the scene too grim to describe.

"Bastard!"

Ye Ling suddenly roared, kicking a pig near him and sending it flying. The two hundred or more pounds of fat pig smashed to the ground, blood flowing from its nostrils, unable to make even a pained squeal.

"Bastard! Bastard!"

Ye Ling continued to roar furiously, with one punch he killed another pig, his eyes filled with fierce hostility. It was too much to bear, far too much.

These actions shocked the onlooking villagers, worried that the child had completely lost his mind. If he did something irrational, what could they do?

"Kid, kid, don't be foolish. If you kill the pigs, your uncle is going to make you pay for them."

"Yeah, kid, don't worry, we'll go with you soon to find your uncle and make him drive the pigs out of the yard. You mustn't do anything foolish."

"Right, right, Shufen has it tough as a woman, don't cause trouble for your mother."

Hearing these words, Ye Ling was even more furious, gritting his teeth: "Today, even if Ye Ling killed someone, there would be no need to compensate!"

Bang, Ye Ling punched the wall beside him, directly collapsing it, sending dust flying.

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