Chapter 905 - Lord Xiaxia’s Beloved Little Yize (2)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Chi Yuanfeng lost count of how many times he scrambled to his feet. Despite being covered in dirt from head to toe, he had a dogged look on his face that was very rare.
Watching him from the side, Fang Shanshanâs eyes brimmed with tears.
Chi Yuanfeng always acted like a wimp whenever she hit him. He would either run around in a panic or plead for mercy without hesitation.
However, despite Fang Liyuanâs heavy punches, Chi Yuanfeng hadnât even grunted, let alone beg for mercy!
Chi Yuanfeng, you idiot!
After he was kicked away again, Fang Shanshan broke into angry tears. She blocked Fang Liyuanâs way and yelled, âStop hitting him, or Iâll never talk to you again!â
Fang Liyuan looked displeased and said in a harsh voice, âMove!â
âNo, I wonât!â
Chi Yuanfeng drew in his breath, then picked himself up again. âShanshan, I can do this.â
âLike hell! You canât even fight me. Stop trying to be the tough guy already! Just stay down and play dead!â Fang Shanshan sobbed.
Chi Yuanfeng smiled in resignation.
He was no warrior, but... he was strong enough to handle Fang Shanshan.
It was just that Fang Shanshan never knew that.
It didnât matter, as long as she was happy. He would never lay a finger on the girl he loved and she could beat him up all she wanted.
âShanshan...â Chi Yuanfeng scratched his head, at a loss over what to do with her. He could only try to comfort her. âDonât cry...â
He should probably have tried something else, for those words made Fang Shanshan burst into tears right away.
âChi Yuanfeng, you moron! Do you have any idea how long Iâve been in love with you? I donât care! I just want to marry you!â Fang Shanshan pouted. âUncle, I canât marry him if he canât defeat you, right? Fine. Chi Yuanfeng, you marry me! Problem solved!â
Fang Liyuan was speechless.
The corner of Chi Yuanfengâs mouth twitched.
âIâll take that silence as a yes! We all happy?â Fang Shanshan scanned the room, then linked arms with Chi Yuanfeng and said decisively, âYouâre my wife from now on and youâll do as I say. I now give you permission to stop taking blows from my uncle. Now, go warm up my bed!â
The little fool...
Chi Yuanfeng sighed and was about to say something when Fang Liyuan interrupted him.
âPlease leave us for a moment. I need to talk to Shanshan in private.â
â... Sure.â
After Chi Yuanfeng left the villa, Fang Liyuan gazed at Fang Shanshan. âAre you sure about this?â
âYes!â
âYouâre a grown woman now and Iâll respect any decision you make. But Shanshan, are you sure this man is worth your devotion?â
Fang Shanshan said in confusion, âUncle, Iâve never thought of it that way. I like him and thatâs all the reason I need. Iâll never be happy if I keep asking myself all those questions.â
Fang Liyuan stood there dazed for a moment, then smiled wryly.
He was indeed an old man now. The youngsters no longer considered things in the same way.
He had lost the ability to fall in love unconditionally.
So be it. Each person had their own path to follow and he couldnât meddle in her life forever.
âShanshan, no matter what happens, Iâll be there for you.â Fang Liyuan wasnât a man good with words, and that was the only thing he said.
Fang Shanshan nodded. âThank you, Uncle.â
Tears rolled down her cheeks despite herself, but Fang Liyuan said nothing. He then gestured at the others to bring Chi Yuanfeng back.
As soon as Chi Yuanfeng came back, he saw Fang Shanshan standing there wiping her tears. Rushing to her side, he asked anxiously, âShanshan, whatâs wrong?â
Seeing his bruised face, Fang Shanshan smiled through her tears. âYou big idiot! What are you doing standing around? I need my big diamond ring now!â