Now she indeed found out about something, thatās right, she mustāve found out about something!
We canāt let this bastard child live; we canāt let this bastard child live! We must kill her; she must die! Only by killing her will Zhixiangās whole family be safe. Otherwise, she would pester Zhi Xiang and would very likely go and harm her two precious grandsons!
Although Old Mrs. Ye was paralyzed and her mind wasnāt as good as in the past, but it hadnāt stopped working completely, staring at Ye Jian, who had grown out of her control, seeing how she wanted to make things right for Ye Xinfan and Sun Xueqing who had died a long time ago, Old Mrs. Ye who was anxious a second ago suddenly smirked in the next.
A wheezy laugh leaked out of her mouth, akin to the abnormal laughter of an evil person who had lived in a dark and damp place year-round.
Sheās but a bastard child, and now she thinks sheās already someone important!
Old Mrs. Ye had never liked Ye Jian, not even for a second; she stared at Ye Jian whose feathers were hard enough to anger her, with abnormal laughter gurgling in her throat, Old Mrs. Yeās lips wriggled a couple of times, suddenly, a thick blob of spit emerged and headed towards Ye Jian.
Seeing Ye Jian avoided the projectile nimbly, Old Mrs. Yeās hands gripped tightly onto the armrest of her armchair, her face and eyes were filled with a malicious smile, āYe Jian, you know why I donāt like you? Because,ā¦ youāre just a bastard child, youāre just a bastard child of your mother and one of her paramours.ā
She spoke quickly, even her pronunciation was unclear, yet Ye Jian heard everything clearly, hearing that, her gaze immediately turned stern, staring at the old woman who was acting tough even though she already couldnāt walk, āWhat did you just say?ā
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The hideous-faced Old Mrs. Ye stared at Ye Jian, whose expression changed, her upper-lips trembled uncontrollably as she cackled with unpleasant laughter, āI said,ā¦ youāre justā¦ a bastard childā¦ of your motherā¦ and one of her paramours.ā
āFallen Hero? ā¦ Ga gaā¦ ga, a woman who was as fickleā¦ fickleā¦ like your mother, alsoā¦ also deserved to becomeā¦ become a fallen hero.ā Old Mrs. Yeās was very forthright; she even spoke it very forthrightly, āYou want meā¦ toā¦ to likeā¦ like a ā¦ bastard child,ā¦ I spit!ā
Ye Jian, who had already decided to leave, focused her eyes; she once again squatted down in front of the gloom-faced Old Mrs. Ye, āThatās why, ā¦ you curse me just because of that? How dare you reprimand my mother, how dare you!ā
āMy eldest is a piece of trash, clearly knowing that his own wife had given birth to a bastard child and didnāt even share a bed with herā¦ I raised him, yet he actually didnāt obey my orders to strangle you, the bastard child, to deathā¦ you want me to treat him nicer? I spit! Heās just a piece of trash!ā
Ye Jianās face was getting darker, while Old Mrs. Yeās heartfelt, much more comfortable, weird cackling laughter kept gurgling in her throat, āA fallen hero with her own paramour, how ironic!ā
āShut up!!ā Ye Jian canāt tolerate someone with such an evil heart to slander her own mother, the killing intent she had suppressed was sprouting once again, she extended her hand and grabbed onto Old Mrs. Yeās neck in an instant, her dainty face was filled with heavy bloodlust as she bellowed through gritted teeth: āThose who slander my mother, die!ā
āCome, comeā¦ come, strangleā¦ me to death, youā¦ you strangleā¦ā
āLittle Lass Ye!ā
The hospital door behind her was shoved open with a ābangā; Principal Chenās angry voice reverberated in the room, āWhat are you doing! Stop!ā
āStrangleā¦ me to death,ā¦ strangle me.ā Old Mrs. Yeās laughter was unusually loud now; she continued to viciously taunt Ye Jian, āYouāre notā¦ my eldestās child, youāre just a bastard child!!ā
Hahaha, you want to make my life worse? Bastard girl, letās see whoāll have a worse life in the end!