Footsteps grew closer, Ye Hian's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings with sharpness, she grabbed a hairpin that lay forgotten beside her.,"Tsk tsk tsk, though you're covered in blood, you're still as beautiful as a flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Ye Hissam returned to the ghost temple, skillfully getting the two big men into the carriage and then drove towards Ye Mansion according to memory.。