Chapter 309 - 309: The Huo Will Have Nothing to Say!
Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation     Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The voices of disgust in the private room continued. Ye Beisheng could not bear it. âWhat right do they have to say that about youâ¦â
Huo Xiting suddenly paused and looked back at her. âI donât care.â
To him, no matter what nasty words people who had nothing to do with him said, he would not care.
The chefs from Northern Residence were very skilled. The dishes on the table were delicious, but Ye Beisheng was not in the mood to taste them.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Even though she had temporarily regained her sense of taste, she still felt bitter.
The current Old Master Xie, Miss Xieâs father, did not care about Miss Xie or the child of his ex-wife, because his second wife was weak and lovely, and his daughter was obedient and clever.
Therefore, Xie Zhinian was like a speck of dust in his eyes.
Old Master Xie knew that Chairman Huo wasnât reliable and couldnât bear to let his younger daughter marry him, so he changed the engagement between Xie Zhinian and his younger daughter and let her marry Xie Zhinianâs original fiancé.
As for Young Miss Xieâ¦. she was the substitute who ended up suffering.
What kind of life Xie Zhinian was living in the Huo Family, it wasnât that the
Xie family didnât know, but they had never stood up for her once.
They used the happiness of the rest of her life in exchange for the glory and wealth of the Xie family, rising step by step.
However, the Xie family only enjoyed the kindness she brought, but did not care about her life at all.
It wasnât until she was dead that the Xie family hypocritically came to the Huo Family to crusade against them and transferred her anger to Mrs. Huo and Huo Xiting.
But what did this have to do with Huo Xiting?
He was not Mrs. Huoâs son to begin with. It was very likely that he was Miss Xieâs child. The Xie family had given up Miss Xieâs life and obtained much more things that they wanted. Now, were they going to step on Miss Xieâs child to maintain their fake persona?
There was still one last dish left.
At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door, followed by an arrogant and contemptuous voice. âAn illegitimate child is worthy of eating at Northern Residence?
Ye Beisheng frowned.
The person outside the door sneered. â Huo Xiting, youâre an illegitimate child of the Huo family. How dare you eat in the same restaurant as the Xie family? Donât you know that even your father would avoid us when he sees us?
Huo Xitingâs expression remained unchanged.
However, the people outside were getting more and more outrageous. He raised his foot and kicked the door open with a bang. The antique door could not bear the weight and creaked open.
âDidnât you hear me talking to you? You know very well how this Ninth Master Huo came to be in his position!â
The rest of the Xie family also came over to inquire, their expressions filled with disdain.
Ye Beisheng scanned the crowd. There was a female elder among them, and the rest were mostly juniors around her age.
Xie Lan stood amongst them.
Then, Ye Beisheng narrowed her eyes.
The person who spoke should be a favored junior of the Xie family. He was extremely arrogant. âWhatâs wrong? Do you not like me? Heh, so what if you donât like me? Itâs the Huoâs who owe us. Even if I beat you up here now, the
Huo family will not say a word about it.
âEven if word gets out, it can only be said that our Xie family values friendship and righteousness. For the sake of the deceased Eldest Miss, we are punishing you, the shameless illegitimate child!â
Ye Beisheng really wanted to slap him.
However, Huo Xiting still didnât respond and continued to eat casually.
The person who spoke saw that Huo Xiting ignored him and felt embarrassed.
âHuo Xiting, Iâm talking to you. Do you hear me?!â
He gritted his teeth, glanced at Huo Xiting, and sneered at Ye Beisheng.
âYo, I found another little thing to accompany you. An illegitimate child will be an illegitimate child after all. What is thisâ¦â
Whoosh.
Before he could finish his sentence, a chopstick flew fiercely at him. It brushed past his chattering mouth and stabbed straight into the wall behind him..