The Real World 5

Ye Zhao spotted Ye Minghao lying on the ice bed at a glance. The Ye Family had preserved his corpse quite well, even changing his clothes; he looked incredibly peaceful lying on the ice, not at all like someone who had died with lingering resentment. "Why is it just him? I killed a few others, didn't I? Why isn't Fang Zheng here too?"

Father Ye and Mother Ye gasped; this devil!

Ye Mingtian hurriedly explained, "They are all downstairs, and Fang Zheng is over there as well."

Ye Zhao glanced at Ye Mingtian, then looked at Father Ye and Mother Ye, who were on the verge of fainting, and shook her head in disapproval. "Those were all good brothers willing to risk their lives for your Ye Family. They truly died for Ye Mingyue's sake. As Ye Mingyue's family, shouldn't you be grateful, guilty, and heartbroken? Forget about a grand funeral, why are you even discriminating between their corpses?"

The three members of the Ye Family: ...

Under Ye Zhao's prodding, Ye Mingtian felt a strange sense of shame; he truly hadn't thought about the others.

"...Weren't they all killed by you? Now you're turning around to blame us? You wicked creature, aren't you afraid they'll crawl up from the underworld to claim your life!" Father Ye's breathing grew rapid again. He wasn't looking at Ye Zhao as some "unpresentable thing" anymore, but as a Yama King capable of taking lives at any moment.

"I'm not afraid. They chose my opposing camp and were prepared to die for Ye Mingyue. Why should I be afraid? I didn't resort to underhanded assassinations."

What kind of twisted logic was that!

"You, you, you..." The two elders of the Ye Family were nearly angered into fainting again. Ye Mingtian hurriedly stepped forward to