The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

Only Ye Fuguang's expression remained unchanged in the room.

He didn't have any particular feelings; on the contrary, he felt that Yue Wuhen had stopped him from killing Yun Zhaoting, which was really in his way.

Thinking of this, he hesitated for a moment before speaking to Wen Yubai.

"What that hypocrite did... I will kill him."

"Don't try to kill yourself again."

Wen Yubai looked at him, puzzled. "What would I be trying to do?"

Before Ye Fuguang could answer, Lin Qingdeng gasped in surprise.

"Manager Wen, you're coughing because Yun Zhaoting... you know what you're doing to you."

Wen Yubai: ...

He took a deep breath. "No, no, I was murdered."

Ye Fuguang's eyes instantly turned sharp. "Who killed him?!"

Su Han and Lin Qingdeng also looked at Wen Yubai, their expressions solemn.

"Shen Ranxing".

Neither Su Han nor Ye Fuguang recognized Shen Ranxing, and they looked puzzled, wondering who he was.

But Lin Qingdeng was different. She frequently visited the Yun family and became familiar with everyone around Yun Zhaoting.

She frowned, muttering in confusion, "How could it be him?"

Before Wen Yubai could answer, she suddenly realized.

"He wouldn't be in love with Yun Zhaoting, that's why... No wonder he's always by Yun Zhaoting's side, so close."

Wen Yubai felt helpless at Lin Qingdeng's surprising words.

He then revealed what he knew, omitting the fact that Shen Ranxing was an illegal intruder, only saying that his identity was unknown and that he had ulterior motives.

The more they listened, the more solemn their expressions became.

From Qingshui Town, Linyuan City, Luoyan Mountain, to the siege of the Yun family, Shen Ranxing's shadow was everywhere.

Wen Yubai didn't want to delay. He was a little anxious because Shen Ranxing was not only an illegal intruder, but also very likely that person.

He couldn't sit still, so he made a quick decision to go to the Yun family.

Ye Fuguang wanted to go with them, but the Demonic Sect had just finished a battle and there were many things waiting for him to handle, so he couldn't get away for the time being.

Lin Qingdeng and Su Han didn't have as much trouble as him, so they could go with Wen Yubai.

Lin Qingdeng was saying that he was going back to Liuling, and it just so happened to be on the way.

Su Han said he wanted to go to the Yun family to congratulate Yue Wuhen, who had just been recognized as a member of the Yun clan.

So the three of them spurred their horses and galloped swiftly, arriving at the Yun family's home in Qixia, covered in dust from the journey.

Before even entering, one could see plain white banners hanging outside the vermilion gate and high walls, fluttering in the wind, and the stone lions exuding sorrow.

The disciples and servants coming and going in the manor were all dressed in mourning clothes, their expressions solemn.

The guards at the gate did not stop Lin Qingdeng when they saw them, as many old friends of the Yun family had come to pay their respects in the past few days.

Hearing the disciples passing by whispering, Wen Yubai learned that the second young master of the Yun family, who had just returned home, had committed suicide.

The owner of Moon Shadow Pavilion is gone just like that.

The suddenness of his death weighed heavily on Wen Yubai's heart.

Could it be that Shen Ranxing is so fast that he has already killed one of the male leads?

A thought flashed through my mind.

In the original storyline, Yue Wuhen willingly sacrificed himself to save the female lead, drawing the poison onto her. Ultimately, the female lead completed her mission...

Yue Wuhen faced death... The female protagonist completed her mission.

Wen Yubai paused slightly, turning his gaze to Lin Qingdeng beside him.

Her face showed little surprise, only a calm expression, as if all of this had been expected.

So, is one of the female lead's tasks to kill Yue Wuhen?

Led by the servant, the group silently entered the inner hall.

Yun Zhaoting sat alone in the hall, dressed in plain white mourning clothes, looking even thinner than when I last saw him.

His face was as pale as paper, with dark circles under his eyes and no color in his lips.

Even her originally jet-black hair was now streaked with gray.

This once spirited male protagonist looks like he has aged ten years.

He looked up when he heard footsteps.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and he abruptly stood up from the chair.

Just now, a servant came to report that Miss Lin Qingdeng had arrived. He assumed that the Lin family had learned of the changes in his family and sent someone to offer condolences and sympathy.

But unexpectedly, when her gaze fell upon Wen Yubai...

A comeback from the dead?!

"you……"

Overwhelmed by a mixture of surprise and astonishment, he was so stunned that he forgot to breathe.

When I came to my senses, I realized that I had already hugged the other person.

Wen Yubai was caught off guard by the sudden hug.

Yun Zhaoting quickly released him, but still held onto his arms with both hands, staring at Wen Yubai for a long time.

His gaze swept over the area inch by inch, as if confirming that this was not an illusion.

After a long while, he finally let go, his voice hoarse beyond recognition.

"It's good that you're alive."

He had barely finished speaking when he covered his mouth and coughed softly.

Every sound seemed to be carved out from the depths of the heart.

Once Wen Yubai's cough subsided, she explained everything she knew to him.

Yun Zhaoting listened quietly.

First, surprise appeared in his eyes, then fatigue and understanding showed on his face.

"No wonder, he left three days ago citing urgent business."

It's gone," he murmured to himself, filled with self-reproach.

"I never... ever doubted him."

"I'm so useless."

Looking at his haggard appearance, Wen Yubai wanted to bring up the fact that the cause of Elder Yun's death was also suspicious.

But then he remembered how Yun Zhaoting had gone mad when this matter was mentioned last time.

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he stopped himself from speaking.

After a moment of silence, he decided to make things clear.

"Regarding your father's death, it's possible that the Demonic Sect wasn't responsible, Shen..."

"I know."

Yun Zhaoting interrupted him, a flash of pain in his eyes, "It's not the Demonic Sect, it's...it's...my younger brother was deceived."

After several hesitations, he finally uttered the name.

Wen Yubai understood.

No wonder he committed suicide for no apparent reason.

Yue Wuhen committed suicide to atone for killing his father, right...?

Su Han, who was standing to the side, remained silent throughout. He looked at the memorial tablets in the hall with a complicated expression.

The group stayed at the Yun Family Manor for several days, carefully searching the room where Shen Ranxing had previously lived, hoping to find some remaining clues.

Unfortunately, Shen Ranxing handled it very cleanly, leaving no trace whatsoever.

Before they left, Yun Zhaoting specially hosted a farewell banquet for them.

He learned that Su Han had been Yue Wuhen's friend for over ten years, so he asked him many questions about Yue Wuhen.

"Jiming, how has he been all these years?"

Su Han remained silent for a long time before finally speaking slowly.

"Both of us were adopted by Moon Shadow Pavilion when we were young. You know, Moon Shadow Pavilion is a place that never uses methods to raise people. Wuhen was often beaten up because of his appearance and personality."

"Fortunately, he was talented and ruthless enough to survive and protect me. My martial arts skills were poor, and I was able to survive in Moon Shadow Tower when I was a child entirely thanks to him."

"Wuhen protected me because I know some medical skills. Every time he had physical contact with someone, he would feel nauseous and vomit, so I would prescribe some medicine to help him suppress it."

"As for what he went through before, I never asked, and he never told me."

"It's probably some unhappy things."

He didn't embellish; he simply narrated the story in a plain manner.

"They're clearly having such a hard time..."

Upon hearing this, Yun Zhaoting could no longer hold back and began to cough violently.

"You lied to me that day..."

He covered his mouth, but blood dripped from between his fingers.

A handkerchief was handed to me.

My condolences.

Yun Zhaoting froze, slowly raising his eyes. What came into view was the face he had dreamed of countless times.

My eyes involuntarily reddened.

He reached out with trembling hands, but instead of taking the handkerchief, he grabbed Wen Yubai's sleeve with his other clean hand.

Are you blaming me?

Wen Yubai looked at him like this and remained silent for a moment.

For Yun Zhaoting, the brief silence felt as long as a slow, agonizing death.

Until he heard Wen Yubai's voice.

"No, it's not my fault."