Chapter 166 - 167: Just Hit Him
Defrosting The Cold Young Master
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âYes, please wait a moment. Let me find it for you.â Lin Yajing took out her phone to find Lingyueâs momâs phone number.
After retrieving Lingyueâs motherâs phone number and telling it to Ye Xingbei, she put aside her phone and said, âYiyangâs mom, I have to take care of some other things. If thereâs nothing else, Iâm going to leave now.â
After bidding her farewell, she left as if she were escaping.
She felt that even though Ye Yiyangâs mom was a bit angry and agitated at first, she was genuinely kind and affable; she didnât feel scared around her.
What made her afraid was the man who was with Ye Yiyangâs mom.
That man must be Ye Yiyangâs dad, right?
After all, father and son looked very much alike.
That man, though silent, radiated an imposing manner that made her heart pound with fear. Each word she spoke in his presence was carefully measured, a fear deeper than when she faced the school principal.
She had a strange feeling that this man was far from ordinary!
Yi Xinglingâs previously invincible grandmother, now encountering the family of Ye Yiyang, was likely to face a crushing defeat.
After watching Lin Yajing leave, Ye Xingbei called Lingyueâs stepmother.
Upon connecting the call, Ye Xingbei briefly explained the situation and conveyed her apology and gratitude for the trouble caused by Lingyueâs injury. She offered to have Lingyue stay at her place for a few days so she could take care of him.
On the other end of the line, Lingyueâs stepmother was strikingly indifferent. She simply said, âI get it,â and then abruptly hung up.
Ye Xingbei held the disconnected phone, stunned for a few seconds.
Lingyueâs stepmother truly was⦠she didnât even bother with the slightest courtesy!
If she was this cold in front of others, how did she treat Lingyue at home?
Ye Xingbei couldnât resist stroking Lingyueâs head, asking him a question she probably shouldnât have: âXiao Yue, does your stepmother abuse you?â
As soon as she asked, she regretted it.
It was their first meeting; it was inappropriate to ask something like that.
Upon hearing Ye Xingbeiâs question, Xiao Shumiao immediately looked anxiously at Lingyue.
Lingyue hesitated, then shook his head. âNo, she doesnât abuse me.â
She just treated him as if he didnât exist. As if he were invisible.
He had read about this in books. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The books referred to his stepmotherâs treatment of him as âpassive aggressionâ
More terrifying than physical violence, it was an unseen killer.
But there was nowhere for him to vent his feelings.
After all, his stepmother never hit him, never berated him, and didnât abuse him physically.
To others, she might even be seen as a generous and magnanimous stepmother.
Only he knew how dreadful passive aggression was.
Thatâs why he liked his desk buddy.
His buddy didnât talk much around unfamiliar people, but once familiar, he wouldnât stop talking.
Once they got to know each other, his buddy would share everything with him.
At home, his stepmother and two half-siblings did not acknowledge him, not even a word.
The other children in the courtyard ignored him, only playing with his half-siblings.
In class, he was younger and shorter than his peers, a transfer student, unable to fit in.
Not until his desk buddy joined his class did he finally find a companion.
His buddy was like a little sun. Only when he was with his buddy did he feel less alone.
He liked his buddy and treated him like a younger brother.
In the afternoon, just before school was let out, seeing Yi Xingling picking on his buddy, he immediately stepped in to break it up.
However, Yi Xingling was older, taller, and stronger. She had also taken Taekwondo lessons for five or six years.
Although he was a boy, he still couldnât defeat Yi Xingling and ended up getting hit himself.
All he could do was to put his little buddy behind him, allowing Yi Xingling to hit him instead.
His buddy was too small, only five years old, with tiny arms and legs. If he got hurt, what would happen?
He was older, and he could take a few more punches..