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Chapter 145: Only Half a Month to Live
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Rong Feiyu looked at Ye Nanshen in panic, only to find that Ye Nanshen did not spare her a glance. She was disappointed and hated Rong Qi even more.
‘Rong Qi must have said something bad about me in front of Master Shen. Otherwise, why would Master Shen ignore me?’ Rong Feiyu thought.
Rong Feiyu bit her lips, and her eyes were teary. She said, “Qi, if you don’t agree, I won’t go. Let go of me. You’re hurting me.”
Rong Feiyu struggled to free her hand from Rong Qi’s grip. With a wronged expression, Rong Feiyu deliberately revealed her arm that had been pinched red by Rong Qi. Rong Feiyu said, “This is also Old Mr. Ye’s intention. As the younger generation, we should be filial to our elders. How can we be so selfish and go against the wishes of our elders? Even if you are unhappy with Old Mr. Ye’s arrangement, you can just reject it yourself. How can you strangle me? It hurts.”
A faint red mark appeared on Rong Feiyu’s fair skin, and everyone looked at Rong Qi differently.
Although the others also felt that Old Mr. Ye had gone too far, this kind of backstabbing method still made them avoid being involved. They did not expect a r.e.t.a.r.d to be so sinister.
The changes in their expressions did not escape Ye Nanshen’s eyes.
Ye Nanshen’s sighed. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard Rong Qi speak.
Rong Qi blinked and said, “Oh, so you’re so filial. If you really want to be filial to Grandpa, why don’t you acknowledge him as your G.o.d-grandfather? When that time comes, you can live here every day and be filial to Grandpa. There are no elders in Clearcreek Mansions. Are you telling me that you really want to meditate in front of my husband’s parents’ memorial tablets every day after you go back to Clearcreek Mansion with us? 1 think you misunderstood me. I didn’t pinch you. You poked me with your nails, so 1 resisted. Look, Da Da. I’m bleeding. Hurry and huff on my wound for me.”
Rong Qi rolled up her sleeves, and there were two fingernail marks on one of her wrists. One of them had been scratched open and was bleeding.
Everyone understood that Rong Feiyu was the one who wounded Rong Qi first, and Rong Qi was only resisting. However, Rong Feiyu was the one who pretended to be the victim and looked pitiful.
Everyone was blinded by Rong Feiyu’s words just now. They actually wrongly blamed the pure and kind Rong Qi.
Ye Nanshen’s face darkened. He pulled Rong Qi’s wrist and glanced at it. His sharp eyes swept over Rong Feiyu, who was standing at the side.
Rong Feiyu’s legs went weak. She shrunk her neck and s.h.i.+vered, unable to speak.
‘1 didn’t pinch it, so why was it bleeding? Moreover, Rong Qi didn’t look like she was hurting. I was the one who was hurt. My arm is still hurting, and it seems to be getting more and more painful. However, there was a slight redness on the surface and no other marks, but I could not say anything! Otherwise, who would believe that she had suffered injuries from just holding it like that?’ Rong Feiyu thought.
Rong Feiyu felt as uncomfortable as if she had swallowed a fly. She could not say anything.
Old Mr. Ye also glanced at Rong Feiyu and could not help but feel disappointed. He thought, ‘The healthy one is worse than the r.e.t.a.r.d! What she did is too low.’
Old Mr. Ye shook his head secretly. He just wanted to make it up to Ye Nanshen, so he tried his best to find him a caring person, but he did not expect…
“Are you sure you don’t want her?” Old Mr. Ye perked himself up and asked again.
Ye Nanshen sneered, “1 have only half a month to live. Shouldn’t you ask her if she’s willing to go back with someone who won’t live long, Grandpa?”
Rong Feiyu’s body trembled.. She thought, ‘What? He could only live for half a month?’