Chapter 648 - 648: Are You Afraid?
Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
He seemed to be begging for something.
So, even he couldnât accept such an outcome?
However, Jiang Xun did not care about his worries and fears. âItâs impossible for a person to change so much. When one suffered a setback, and their personality and behavior might have changed. However, these changes required corresponding abilities to support them. Otherwise, there would only be changes in mentality and not actual changes in action. Did your original daughter know kung fu? Could she fight? Even if she was abused by the Luo family and decided to resist, she still had to have enough power to resist.â
âWhen did you hear that she learned kung fu? I told you before that I learned my kung fu from an old man in the village, but you should have checked. Thereâs no such person in the village.â Jiang Xun had already made her words very clear.
Jixuan looked at Jiang Xun in shock. His feet were fixed to the ground and he could not move at all.
It sounded like a particularly scary thing, but for some reason, Jixuan didnât feel afraid at all.
His feelings for Jiang Xun had never changed.
Anyone who heard what Jiang Xun said would feel afraid!
They would not dare to look at her or be with her again.
However, Jixuan didnât feel that way at all.
Chengye saw that Jiang Xun was not even willing to hide it. She kept saying
âyour daughterâ and even used âher.â
âYouâ¦â Chengyeâs hands gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, his pupils flickering.
âYou know that Iâm not her.â Jiang Xun no longer gave Chengye any chance to escape. âYou knew about it long ago.â
âBut you never showed any doubt. Perhaps itâs because you think that your daughter is quite capable and hasnât embarrassed you. Instead of having a useless daughter, itâs better to keep me. Or maybe itâs because you do have a little guilt and regret, so youâre unwilling to admit that your daughter is gone. As long as Iâm here, you can still treat me as her. You wanted to give yourself some psychological comfort. Even if the person youâre compensating is no longer your daughter, as long as this body is still here, you can treat me as if Iâm still her.â
âWhat are you talking about?â Chengye gripped the armrest of his wheelchair tightly. âDo you know what youâre saying?!â
âSister?â Jixuan called out softly.
It was as if he was afraid that if he spoke too loudly, Jiang Xunâs soul would be scared away and he would never have this sister again.
âYour daughter is dead. She died a long time ago.â Jiang Xun said coldly, âBefore I came, she was bullied by her classmates at school. She fell down the stairs and died.â
âShe never lived a happy life. Although she was at home before she was seven, she lost her biological mother. What good life could she have with her stepmother? She could only look coldly at you doting on her stepmotherâs children and give her some glances. When she was seven years old, she was sent to the Luo family by you.â
âShe was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She could ride a yacht, take a private jet, and travel abroad like other rich ladies. The most annoying thing about her every day could have been that the shop assistant didnât leave the beautiful bag that she liked for her. She could enjoy a better life than most people, but she was sent to the Luo family and suffered more than most people.â
âA young lady who didnât know anything became capable of everything in the Luo family. She knew how to wash clothes with a washboard, cook, feed chickens, clean chicken coops, and identify wild vegetables by the roadside. Can you ask Jiang Yuexi if she knows how to do any of these?â
âWhen Jiang Yuexi was attending a prestigious school, she was bullied in an ordinary school. While Jiang Yuexi was drinking coffee and eating desserts at five-star hotels, she was cooking for the Luo family at home. During the New Year, when your family was happily enjoying a feast, eating lobsters, king crabs, caviar, black truffles, drinking champagne and red wine, and eating all kinds of expensive food, she cooked and washed clothes for the Luo family and watched them eat the New Yearâs Eve dinner and dumplings that she had personally made. When the Luo family was full, she could take some back to her room to eat.â
âWhen Jiang Yuexi had countless jewelry, bags, and clothes, she could only wear the school uniform and Luo Zhenhaoâs clothes. They were too small for him to wear, but on her, they were loose, yellow, and torn.
âWhen Jiang Yuexi was learning horse riding, archery, snowboarding, and flower arranging from her friends, she was pushed down the stairs and died.â Jiang Xun stared straight at Chengye. âJiang Chengye, have you ever thought that she is also your daughter? She was born for you by your wife. Before she died, she also hoped that you would love your daughter well!â
âTheyâre both your children. Why did she have to live such a bitter life? Why couldnât she have the life she deserved? Even after she returned home, she was still bullied by Feng Nianzhen and Jiang Yuexi. Feng Nianzhen and Jiang Yuexi casually said something in front of you, and you thought itâs her fault? You think itâs embarrassing for her to come from the countryside, but you havenât thought about who it was who threw her there.â
âIt was indeed Feng Nianzhenâs idea, but you were the one who agreed to it. If you dinât agree, no matter how much Feng Nianzhen talked to you, she wouldnât be sent to the countryside. Do you want to take away the part that you should be responsible for? Donât even think about it!â
âYou have to take responsibility for her death. Both you and Feng Nianzhen!â Jiang Xun looked at Chengye coldly. âYou killed your daughter. The only daughter your dead wife left you was also killed by you. Now, how can you use me as a substitute to atone for your sins and make your heart feel better?â
âSheâs already dead. How are you going to atone for your sins?â Jiang Xun sneered. âWhatâs the use of you atoning for your sins towards me? Your daughter canât feel it at all, nor can she obtain those benefits.â
âHer life was short. She didnât even get to celebrate her coming-of-age. Because of you, her life was extremely miserable. Even if she didnât die, she wouldnât be able to live well with you, Feng Nianzhen, and Jiang Yuexi. This should have been her home, but she was pushed out.â
âHowever, no matter how much Feng Nianzhen and Jiang Yuexi did to her, it couldnât be compared to what you, her biological father, did to her. It made her despair,â Jiang Xun clenched her fists and said.
The original ownerâs soul had already left.
However, at this moment, Jiang Xun could still sense the original ownerâs emotions.
The grievance and anger that surged up from the depths of her heart.
She wanted to shout but had nowhere to vent.
Disappointment and complaints towards this world, hatred towards Chengye.
Jiang Xun looked at Chengye coldly. âI only came here after she died.â
Jiang Xun turned around and asked Jixuan, who seemed to be dumbfounded, âAre you afraid?â