Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When she thought about it, it did seem quite scary for someone to have tried to hurt her by all manner of means.
âWhat are you planning to do?â he asked. Now that he knew that Su Lin was ill, he knew he had chosen well.
âWhat else can we do? Uncle Su has come to beg us for helpâ¦â Mu Xiaoxiao sighed deeply. Her heart was heavy.
Even though she didnât have a close relationship with the Su family because she and Su Lin were enemies, Uncle and Auntie Su were quite nice to her whenever they met. Also, she could tell that they really loved Su Lin.
It might be because Su Lin was the child they had longed for for a long time.
The Suâs had Su Lin when they were older, so they treated her as if she were a jewel, never wanting her to suffer anything at all.
This could be why Su Lin was rude and unreasonable.
Feng Shengyang seemed to be able to tell what she was thinking. His gaze deepened as he looked at her and said, âYouâre too kind.â
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head and denied. âIâm not⦠Iâm also very, very angry.â
Su Lin caused her to endure a friendâs betrayal, and even caused her to be in danger over and over again. Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât forgive her.
âBut⦠I donât know what to doâ¦â
She thought about Uncle Su, who had begged them desperately.
Parental love seemed like a pitiful thing.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought about her own parents. Every parent was willing to sacrifice anything for their children.
Uncle Su was the same. Even if he had to lower his pride and beg his juniors humbly for help, he only wanted nothing more than his child to be well.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Shengyang. Smiling bitterly, she said, âWhat do you think I should do? I canât do whatever she did to me to her as revenge, right? If I do that, how am I different from her?â
Feng Shengyang stared at her, an unspeakable emotion churning in his heart.
Suddenly, he felt like protecting the girl right in front of him.
Mu Xiaoxiao wiped her face and said, âI want to make a call. May I?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Upon hearing this, Feng Shengyang guessed that she was going to call Yin Shaojie. His gaze became a little heavy but he still said, âSure.â
Mu Xiaoxiao took her phone out. Walking two steps to the side, she made a call to Yin Shaojie.
The phone didnât even ring twice before Yin Shaojie picked up.
âJieâ¦â She called out softly, a dependency in her voice that she herself couldnât hear.
Feng Shengyangâs gaze shifted slightly. He stared at her little face, observing every expression she was making.
These expressions were made only for Yin Shaojie.
Mu Xiaoxiao told Yin Shaojie what Feng Shengyang had told her verbatim. âItâs like what you had said. Su Lin is the mastermind. What do we do now? Jie, Iâm confused. Whenever I think of Uncle Su⦠I canât bring myself to do it, but I loathe Su Lin too.â
âYou donât have to think about anything. Iâm right here, and Iâll settle everything.â Yin Shaojie comforted her.
After hanging up.
Yin Shaojie looked at Su Lin, his gaze heavy.
Su Lin smiled beautifully. âXiaoxiao was the one who called, right? What did she tell you? Iâm so jealous of her⦠do you know that? The tone of voice you use to talk to her is different from when you talk to anyone else. When we were kids, I always thought that it would be so nice if you could use that tone of voice to talk to me as well.â
âShaojieâ¦â Her gaze was tainted with a little madness as she looked at him and said, âDo you know how much I like you? I like you, I like you so much that⦠I am willing to do anything for you. This is something that Mu Xiaoxiao cannot do.â