715: Chapter 715: Ultimate Allure 715: Chapter 715: Ultimate Allure After a night of reflection, Ye Feiâs anger toward Zheng Long hadnât diminished, but he had calmed down significantly.
With this newfound clarity, his thoughts became more complex.
When he first learned about the situation yesterday, his only thought was to bring that scumbag to his aunt and show her how foolish she had been for over a decade.
But now, he was worriedâwould his aunt, who had been haunted by the events of the past, be able to handle the shock of discovering she had been caught in a massive deception?
Yet, if he didnât bring Zheng Long to her, she would remain in the dark forever.
After listening to Ye Feiâs quiet explanation, Yan Ruyu lowered her head in thought for a moment, then firmly said, âI think she should know the truth.
It might be hard to accept at first, but itâs better than her being trapped by that unresolved pain for the rest of her life.
As for your concern about whether sheâll be hurtâyes, she will.
But life isnât always smooth sailing.
Sometimes, a little pain can be a good thing.â Ye Fei was momentarily stunned, but he quickly understood Yan Ruyuâs point.
It seemed he had once again let his emotions cloud his judgment.
Keeping the truth from his aunt out of concern for her feelings might hurt her more in the long run.
And once she knew the truth, she could finally break free from the emotional chains that had bound her for over a decade.
That alone would be a tremendous relief.
âRuyu, you⊠never mind, I wonât thank you.
Itâs unnecessary,â Ye Fei started to express his gratitude but then decided against it, opting for a different approach instead.
Yan Ruyuâs heart skipped a beat, and a wave of immense joy washed over her.
She knew exactly what Ye Fei meant by that.
Gathering her courage, she replied, âThereâs no need for thanks anyway.â Her cheeks flushed a deep red, and her already overwhelming allure seemed to intensify by several hundred percent, drawing the attention of everyone in the first-class cabin, regardless of gender.
Ye Fei was startled.
He hadnât expected Yan Ruyuâs charm to have grown so much since he first met her.
It had reached a tangible level, to the point where people could feel it without even looking at her.
To avoid causing a scene, Ye Fei immediately activated his domain, enveloping her aura completely.
This prevented a commotion, as otherwise, even the most reserved man would have been driven wild by her presence.
Even Ye Fei himself, despite his immense self-control, felt an overwhelming urge to pounce on her.
A certain part of his body was already straining to the point of explosion.
Thankfully, within his domain, Ye Fei quickly erected a barrier to isolate himself and Yan Ruyu from the rest of the cabin.
This prevented him from putting on an impromptu show in front of everyone.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Fei quickly realized why Yan Ruyu had become like this.
It was because she had finally opened her heart to love, amplifying her natural allure exponentially.
Fortunately, before meeting him, she had never truly loved anyone.
Even with Song Ciâs father, it had merely been a youthful infatuation mistaken for love.
If she had displayed this level of charm before, she would have been devoured by the men around her, leaving nothing behind.
With the domainâs barrier isolating her aura, Ye Fei found it much easier to interact with Yan Ruyu.
He engaged her with witty banter, making the usually composed and elegant woman laugh like a carefree young girl.
After several hours of flight, the plane finally landed in Wanghai, the place Ye Fei knew best.
After disembarking, Ye Fei didnât immediately deal with Zheng Long.
Instead, he first took the four women to Song Xuanâs residence in Wanghai.
Throughout the journey, Yan Ruyu had been immersed in the sweetness of newfound love, her overwhelming charm continuously radiating.
Without Ye Feiâs domain to contain it, her presence could have easily caused a riot in Wanghai.
This was Ye Feiâs first time visiting Song Xuanâs home.
It was a modest three-bedroom apartment, not too large but cozy and filled with Song Xuanâs personal touch.
With three bedrooms, it was more than enough to accommodate the four women until Ye Feiâs estate was ready.
Shortly after arriving, Song Xuan called Song Renzong to inform him of their return.
After she finished the call, Ye Fei quickly left.
The flirtatious and ambiguous interactions heâd had with Yan Ruyu on the plane were one thing in front of Song Ci, who tacitly encouraged it, but facing Song Renzong was another matter.
After all, Song Renzong was still Ye Feiâs friend.
Since he was dealing with his auntâs affairs, Ye Fei didnât even bring Li Liya this time, leaving her at Song Xuanâs place.
He headed alone to the headquarters of the Lingyun Society, where Zheng Long had been brought the previous night and was now being held.
Arriving at his office on the second floor, Ye Fei picked up the phone and called his second aunt, Ye Ningxue.
âWhat is it?â The voice on the other end was cold, clearly indicating that Ye Ningxue was still holding a grudge over the incident with Ye Ningbing.
Ye Fei, however, didnât feel he had done anything wrong, so he spoke calmly, âSecond Aunt, can you come to the headquarters?
Thereâs something I need to discuss with you.â âNo!â Ye Ningxue coldly refused, not even asking what it was about.
In her mind, if Ye Fei was reaching out to her, it must mean he had realized his mistake.
But his tone didnât carry the remorse she expected, which only made her angrier.
Ye Fei couldnât help but smile bitterly.
His second aunt was as headstrong as ever.
Fortunately, she didnât hang up, giving him a chance to continue.
Knowing she wouldnât come unless he explained, Ye Fei decided to be blunt, âI met someone named Zheng Long in the capital.
He looks a lot like the man in the photo at your house.
Iâve brought him here.â âWhat!?â Ye Ningxue exclaimed.
Ye Fei could almost picture her jumping up in shock.
It surprised him that after more than a decade, she still cared so much about that scumbag, which left a bitter taste in his mouth.
Suppressing the sour feeling in his heart, Ye Fei repeated himself.
Ye Ningxue immediately hung up, clearly rushing over.
Frustrated, Ye Fei threw his phone onto the couch, about to let out a roar to vent his emotions, when a crisp voice interrupted him, âHuh?
Who made my strange uncle so angry?â