<h4>Chapter 911: His Tone Cold And Distant</h4>


    Their wife was wonderful indeed!


    Just then, a stoic woman who looked like a matchmaker approached them.


    “Good day, Ye Ling, Ye Mo, your wife is quite a special one. When she doesn’t want kids, she doesn’t get pregnant. And when she does, she bears more than one child.”


    When she got nearer, Ye Mo realized that she was the matchmaker who had spoken to Liu previously. Color immediately drained from his face.


    He kept a straight face and refrained from showing his disapproval.


    “Ah, Madam Hua, what do you want to say?” Ye Liu said, beaming, his tone cold and distant.


    He did not believe that Matchmaker Hua’s greeting was sincere at all!


    “Ye Liu, you’re a smart one. I like that about you,” Matchmaker Hua snickered as she waved a handkerchief at him.


    Ye Liu moved aside.


    The cheap perfume she had on her person was suffocating, yet she was not aware of it.


    “Ye Liu, didn’t I mention to youst time? That I would find other matches for you and your brothers? Look at this one...”


    Before she could finish, Ye Mo directly cut her off. “Shut up, you! If you’re not here to sell tomatoes, then leave! Take your matchmaking somewhere else!”


    Among the vigers who came to sell tomatoes, some believed that Matchmaker Hua had good intentions while most of them were of the opinion that she was inviting disaster!


    This was the Ye brothers she was talking to. If they wanted other matches, they would not have waited!


    They would have listed it on their agenda after acquiring enough wealth!


    Of course, there were some vigers with unmarried daughters who were hoping that the Ye brothers were still looking for brides.


    They wanted their daughters to marry these men. After all, the Ye brothers were wonderful breadwinners, and handsome too! Families would want sons-inw like them!


    “Oh, Ye Mo, calm down. Listen to what I have to say.” Matchmaker Hua did not seem intimidated. She even smiled at Ye Mo.


    “No! Shut up and get out of my sight!” Ye Mo red ferociously at her.


    Ye Liu made a cold statement despite putting up a smile. “Madam Hua, we’re busy right now. I suggest you bring your matchmaking services elsewhere before I crash into you with my bamboo basket!” he said as he loaded the basket onto the cart. He even crashed into the woman on purpose.


    “See, I told you to stay away. I hope I didn’t hurt you, Madam Hua.”


    Ye Mo nced at his brother. He knew Ye Liu loathed that woman, so why was he being so polite to her?


    He was certainly putting a lot of effort into this facade!


    “I’m fine. Just fine.” Matchmaker Hua backed away a few paces but her professional smile remained. “You obviously care a lot about others, Ye Liu.”


    It was unknown whether Matchmaker Liu really understood Ye Liu, or if she was faking it.


    She continued, “Ye Liu, I heard Ye Ling fell ill recently. And that it was quite serious too. Is this true?”


    Ye Liu squinted at her but said nothing.


    Ye Mo frowned. He hated it when people talked about his brother. “What do you mean by that?”


    Her excitement rose from Ye Mo engaging in conversation with her.


    “Oh, Ye Mo, I don’t mean anything. Look, that shared wife of yours just got pregnant. Shortly after that Ye Ling fell ill. Could it be...”