Thinking of the gorgeous young girl sitting across from them, who was Yian Jingxue's good friend mentioned before, the faces of the Yian Family twisted with jealousy.
The wife of Yian the Second looked at Ye Xingbei, her smile worse than a cry, "Miss Ye, you're still young and there are many things you don't understand. How could you, an outsider, let Xiao Xue sign such a will?
What if something happens to Xiao Xue? The police might think that you killed her for the sake of her property. How would you deal with that?
Moreover, people who don't know might think that you befriended Xiao Xue only for her property. Who knows how much money you took from her when you were with her!"
The gaze at Ye Xingbei from the wife of Yian the Second was filled with bitterness.
She didn't know about Ye Xingbei's identity. Neither did she know that Ye Xingbei's wealth was not lesser than that of Yian Jingxue.