Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Ling listened calmly and smiled faintly. âLetting me not pursue this auntieâs responsibility isnât impossible, but I do have a few requests.â
Aunt Mei couldnât tolerate Ye Lingâs smug demeanor. She wanted to rush up and slap Ye Ling twice. âYou b*tch, how many more requests do you have? Who do you think you are? Bah! â
The middle-aged man immediately pulled Aunt Mei back, saying anxiously, âCould you calm down? Today, you misunderstood Comrade Ye Ling. Weâre discussing how to solve the problem now. Can you hold off speaking for a moment? Letâs hear what her requests are.â
âComrade Ye Ling, what do you request?â The middle-aged man turned to Ye Ling with a smile.
Ignoring Aunt Meiâs resentful glare, Ye Ling smiled, hands behind her back. âThe first request, naturally, is compensation for my emotional distress. I donât ask for much, just ten yuan.â
âTen yuan? Why not just go to rob?â Aunt Meiâs expression turned instantly fierce. If someone hadnât intervened, she would have slapped Ye Ling.
Ye Ling glanced indifferently at Aunt Mei- âFifteen yuan.â
Aunt Mei was close to fainting from anger. The middle-aged man, seeing Aunt Mei still wanting to say something, urgently grabbed her arm. âDonât provoke her, or sheâll raise the price again.â
Aunt Mei panted heavily, feeling a dull pain in her chest and heart, making it hard to breathe.
Ye Ling withdrew her gaze and smiled before continuing. âThe second thing is, I saw your daughter-in -law almost lose her life in your house. If she goes back with you and something happens, you might blame the pharmacy again. So, I suggest letting her stay here for a few days. I can help with her recovery. How about that?â
Aunt Mei didnât even finish listening before instinctively wanting to refuse.
However, the middle-aged man lowered his voice. âAh Huiâs condition doesnât seem right. This Ye Ling says she can help treat her. You could save some money. When Ah Hui recovers, you can take her back. Thatâs a good idea.â
Aunt Mei frowned. âHow could this person possibly propose conditions beneficial to me? She must have other intentions. I donât trust her.â
âUp to you. We donât even know if Ah Hui is possessed by a ghost now. If it were me, I wouldnât dare bring her home like this. Think carefully. If you take Ah Hui home, youâll have to continue treatment. Do you still have money?â The middle-aged man was speechless and didnât bother to persuade further.
Aunt Mei was caught in a dilemma after hearing the middle-aged manâs words. She didnât believe Ye Ling would be kind, yet she didnât know how to handle Ah Hui if she took her back.
Just as Aunt Mei grappled with her thoughts, Ah Hui, who had been silent, suddenly screamed and shook her head frantically. âI donât want to go back! I donât want to go back!â
Aunt Meiâs expression darkened further.
Ye Ling patted Ah Huiâs shoulder, offering comfort, then addressed Aunt Mei. âAuntie, it seems Ah Hui truly canât stay in your house any longer. That might have been the reason for her illness earlier. I strongly advise you to consider my suggestion.â
Gritting her teeth, Aunt Mei glared fiercely at Ah Hui, then said, âFine, but Iâm warning you. Donât try any tricks. If something happens to my daughter-in-law here, I wonât forgive you!â
Upon hearing Aunt Meiâs words, Yun Jie rolled her eyes.
This old woman was shameless. Ye Ling had helped her take care of Ah Hui for free, and she dared to threaten Ye Ling.
âI wonât inject needles into peopleâs bodies or break their fingers,â Ye Ling said coldly. âYou can rest assured about that.â
Ye Lingâs tone was full of mockery. When the people around heard this, they all looked at Aunt Mei with faint condemnation in their eyes.
Aunt Meiâs face turned pale. She wanted to deny it, but what Ye Ling said was the truth. She couldnât even find an excuse.
âDo you have any other requests?â The middle-aged man was afraid that Aunt Mei would quarrel with Ye Ling again.
Ye Ling smiled. âNo, my request is very simple, but I hope that some people wonât go back on their words.â
The middle-aged man sighed in relief. He was glad Ye Ling hadnât asked for too much. âThen letâs handle this privately. Everyone here today is a witness. Comrade Ye Ling, rest assured, Aunt Mei wonât go back on her word..â
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