Without any outsiders present, Old Mrs. Ye stared at Ye Jian with a cold stare; she raised her hand and swept at the glass cup placed in front of the wheelchair.
âPak,â the glass cup shattered upon hitting the floor, water spilled across the ground, even the glass shards flew towards all sides, Ye Jian didnât even raise her brows and chuckled: âItâs better if old people who had strokes before stay calmer, be careful of getting a second stroke after being angry constantly.â
âI came here to have a chat with Grandma, so why are you getting mad? However, watching you get mad, Iâm not sure why but thereâs quite a delightful feeling in me.â
Old Mrs. Ye had been arrogant her entire life; it was also rare for her to suffer a loss due to others, but ironically she had kept eating losses from Ye Jian, whom she had believed was easy picking, she had never managed to swallow down that bad taste in her mouth. Otherwise, she wouldnât have ordered Ye Zhifan to get rid of Ye Jian the moment she recovered enough to pick up a pen to write.
And today, after seeing Ye Jian was standing before her eyes without a scratch on her, Old Mrs. Ye couldnât push down the bad taste in her mouth any longer and only wanted to put the girl in her place.
She was partially paralyzed and spoke with a slur so that all Old Mrs. Ye could do glare at her, showing her feelings in this way, and couldnât do anything else.
âHow are you⌠not⌠not âŚ. dead yet!â With her mouth slanting to one side, Old Mrs. Ye could only spit venomous words, âBastard child⌠from who knows where⌠why havenât you⌠die!â
When she was younger, Ye Jian had always heard Old Mrs. Ye call her a âbastard childâ; she was already numb from hearing it. After hearing it today, she didnât think anything of it.
She looked down on the Old Mrs. Ye who used to act arrogantly with a calm expression on her face; she chuckled: âGrandmaâs current appearance really suits you, your kind-faced but venomous hearted persona youâve kept up for a lifetime, yet youâre only living your true-self now, Old Mrs., your sickness really was worth it.â
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âYouâve done something youâre guilty about, so you didnât let Sun Yaozu kick me to death; that was truly your mistake. Now you should watch properly, watch how karma would befall on your family.â
âOld Mrs., although you canât move around well, at least youâre living a well-off life, without any torment. However, if you ask me whether or not your peaceful days would last after some days, Iâll say itâs up for debate.â
Ye Jian slowly bent forward, she kept her smirk away as she looked into Old Mrs. Yeâs pair of murky eyes, killing intent with some bloodlust trickled into her jet-black pupils, âOne caused my fatherâs death, the other caused my motherâs death, Old Mrs. Ye, your retribution has only just started!â
She spoke really slowly, and she enunciated her words lightly, so light and cold, like invisible blades, suddenly cut across Old Mrs. Yeâs heart with extreme sharpness, momentarily, the stiff muscles on the slant-mouthed Old Mrs. Yeâs face twitched, as if receiving a huge shock, terror flowed from her eyes.
âYou⌠you⌠what are you going to do?â Not only was her eyes filled with terror, but even her voice also seemed terrified; she was afraid, she was very, very afraid.
Ye Jian, who originally wanted to scare her, knew she had made the right call; she didnât need to know too much; all she needs is to be certain that Sun Yaozu had a hand in her motherâs death.
She stood up and whispered: âWhat do you think Iâm going to do? All Iâm doing is just repeating what your family had done to my parents and me, thatâs all. What you and Sun Yaozu had done together, I will repeat each and every one of them and repay them unto you.â
ââŚBastard child, bastard⌠child, youâre not⌠youâre notâŚâ Forcing courage out of herself, weird noises came out of Old Mrs. Yeâs mouth; with urgency and shock, she yelled, moved, and her entire body started to convulse in the wheelchair.