Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Qianshu cursed inwardly. Son, you know a little too much. You even read history books.
She remembered that she had never taught him any history when he was young. It was already tough to remember to teach him Mandarin Chinese.
Could it be that her son had inherited his fatherâs academic talents and was a smartie pants himself?
Being rebutted by Tong Hua, Ye Wentian was really unhappy. âShut up. You are in no place to disrupt the adultâs conversations. How unruly. You are not even a part of the Ye Family. Our matters have nothing to do with you.â
Tong Hua pursed his lips and his tears almost fell out. âDaddy, heâs scolding me!â
Shen Qianshu hit him on the head. Thereâs no point acting cute, drama king.
Tong Hua thought, Oh yeah. I almost forgot.
Ye Ling looked at the mother and son, and Ye Wentian was already speaking. âYe Ling, look what kind of woman and child you have brought home! They are here just to sow disputes. Donât think that I donât know what theyâre thinking! They are just thinking that you wonât live for long, and they are after your money! They are trying to sow disputes between us on purpose. You and your family are already in a chaotic relationship. Now, you guys still want to mess up your relationship with us in Europe. It is all their fault. They are after your assets.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The phrase âwonât live for longâ angered Shen Qianshu madly.
âYou are just wishing that Ye Ling will die early. Donât worry. He will definitely live a long life and carry your coffin for you throughout your funeral!â Shen Qianshu exclaimed.
âAre you cursing me?â
âWho is cursing you? You are almost 30 years older than Ye Ling. If Ye Ling doesnât attend your funeral, do you think you will live until you are 200 years old?â Shen Qianshu was really pissed off.
She did not even dare to imagine Ye Ling dying earlier than her. Yet, this man still dared to say that he would not live for long.
Butler Luther looked really kind, and he was really pleased with her reply.
Ye Wentian never avoided those words because, indeed, Ye Ling would not live for long, and everyone knew that. It was no secret. Even if they hid the medical report very well, it would still be leaked eventually.
Whenever they said that, Butler Luther would pretend not to hear. He kept thinking that their Master would definitely improve over time. The old gentleman was so cultured that he could not do what Shen Qianshu just did either. He would never insult and scold others so straightforwardly.
An old gentleman would smile as he insulted others. It was not very invasive.
Shen Qianshuâs words suited his feelings.
âMommy, you said something wrong. That is his sonâs responsibility. At the casino, Ye Huanhuan said that she was the princess at home. He only doted on her and put his sons aside. In the future, his daughter will send him off at the funeral. Ahh, I heard she is a girl that his second wife brought along with. In the future, she might just take his inheritance and leave. He mistreats his son. Who knows? No one might turn up at his funeral. Donât put this responsibility on Daddy! How bad would that be?â
Who doesnât know how to sow disputes?
I am a professional âdispute sowerâ!!!
Shen Qianshu nodded as if it was true. âRight, my husband wonât send you off.â
The corners of Ye Lingâs lips perked up.
The phrase âmy husbandâ made him really happy.
Even she did not realize that she had spoken wrongly.
Oh, what a way to address me, not bad!
Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua spoke so harmoniously that Ye Wentian was so mad that he wanted to explode. He said in a heavy voice, âShut up. What are you? How dare you argue with me. Pin her down! I will teach her what rules are for today!â
Ye Ling said calmly, âGreat Uncle, she is the female owner of the castle. She is mine. If you shame her, you are shaming me!â
Ye Wentianâs men came over and showed signs of wanting to pin down Shen Qianshu.
Comments(0)
Join the discussion — sign in to leave a comment
Sign In to CommentNo comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts!