Chapter 206 Whoever leaves first loses
Chapter 206 Whoever leaves first loses
Chapter 206 Whoever leaves first loses
With a wail, Xiao threw herself on Ye Feizhou, hugged her son tightly, and burst into tears.
Ye Feizhou had to rely on Ye Feiyu and Quan Qingyun for support, so he didn't have the strength to take on another Xiao family member. As a result, both of them fell to the ground. His already broken knee hit the ground again, causing Ye Feizhou to break into a cold sweat due to the pain, and Quan Qingyun wanted to kick Xiao Shubai out.
But he couldn't bring himself to do it, because he knew how much Ye Feizhou longed for maternal love. A hug like this might be something he could never get in his entire life. No matter if it was true or false, if he kicked Xiao down at this moment, Ye Feizhou would blame him.
So he had to hold back his anger, squatted down and put his hand under his knee. Ye Wenyan noticed that when he stretched out his hand, his palm was upward, and he was slightly holding his knee, fearing that his knee would hurt Ye Feizhou if it touched the ground again.
But in this way, Quan Qingyun's hand joints would touch the ground, which would be quite painful.
She also squatted down, thought about it, and simply took out a few flowers from her sleeve pocket and stuffed them into Quan Qingyun's hand, and then used his hand to cover Ye Feizhou's wound. Ye Feizhou suddenly felt a burst of coolness coming from his knee, and the pain was instantly relieved a lot.
Quan Qingyun didn't know what the function of this flower was. She just felt that Ye Wenyan would not harm her second brother, so she didn't ask much. She just stared at Xiao's performance and watched Xiao crying out of breath.
Unfortunately, this cry lacks emotion and is more calculating.
"Third Prince, we have no other choice! The fourth lady at home is pressing us hard. If we don't kill her second brother, she will kill our whole family. We are really desperate!" She spoke to Quan Qingyun, and then immediately turned to Ye Feizhou, "Feizhou, I'm sorry for you. I can't bear to let you go, but you know the situation at home. Your father and I have no choice."
She was crying as she spoke, but Ye Feizhou asked her, "When did Xiao Si say he wanted to kill our whole family? It seems like you have always been the ones saying this. Instead, it was Xiao Si and the aunt who were asking you why you could watch your son die, how you are as parents, and why you have such a cruel heart."
Xiao was stunned for a moment, and her arms around her son loosened a little, "Are you blaming us?"
"Shouldn't I blame you?" Ye Feizhou had a blank expression. "Forget it, don't blame me. There's nothing to blame anymore. I have been mentally prepared for such a thing. After all, ever since I could remember, people have always told me that the second wife's son is useless and that I am redundant. The family will rely on daughters in the future, and it would be great if my son was a daughter. So I have hoped that I could be a girl since I was a child. Before going to bed at night, I would lie on the couch and fantasize that I was actually a girl. I fantasized that I would be valued by you like Hongzhuang, and that when I go to my grandmother's house, my grandmother would hold my hand and praise me for my good looks." He was a little tired of being grabbed by Xiao, so he reached out and pushed her away.
"I used to envy Hongzhuang for being close to her parents. I always thought that if my mother could hug me and talk to me nicely, I would be willing to do anything. But now I think a hug is just that, and the most important thing is the intention. It's a pity that you don't have any intention, so I don't want to have any intention anymore."
He said he was tired, so he leaned on Quan Qingyun's shoulder, closed his eyes, and said nothing more.
Ye Jingsheng finally spoke again, but he was asking Ye Wenyan: "What should we do now? It's not that we don't want to explain to you, it's really... it's really that we can't do anything about this matter, you should negotiate with the Third Prince yourself!"
Ye Wenyan was so angry that she laughed, "Why should I negotiate with the Third Prince? You have always been the ones who wanted to kill your own son. What did I say about my second brother from beginning to end? I asked you to hand over Ye Hongzhuang, but you refused and insisted on harming this son. Did you pick him up?" Xiao was about to pounce on Ye Feizhou again, but she reached out and pulled her back, "Alright, it's enough to act once. It will be too fake if you act again. Tell me, is this cousin of mine the child of your husband and the woman outside?"
Xiao was stunned, "No, that's not it! He is my son."
"Why do you keep thinking about killing him all day long?"
Xiao was speechless, and the old lady said again: "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."
Quan Qingyun glanced at her and said, "If it's a misunderstanding, then I'll take the person away." As he said that, he was about to help Ye Feizhou up again.
Ye Feizhou refused to leave. He did not move, but kept shaking his head with a pleading look on his face.
Quan Qingyun was so angry that he wanted to curse, "Why do you cling to this family? Aren't these two legs and the life you almost lost enough to make you recognize these man-eating wolves?"
When Ye Jingsheng heard that he was compared to a man-eating wolf, he could not help but retort, "Where can he go with the Third Prince? The Prince's Palace? With what status can he live in the Prince's Palace? There are no man-eating wolves in your backyard, but there are blood-sucking vixens. Aren't you afraid that your concubines will eat him? Please be careful about your words and deeds, Third Prince. Please take care of the reputation of the Prince's Palace and the First-Rank General's Mansion."
Quan Qingyun wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Ye Feizhou. At this time, he heard Ye Wenyan say, "You can't leave. If you leave, you lose. This is our home. Why should we make room for others just because we are unhappy? Even if we have to separate in the future, the man-eating wolf should move first. I, Ye Wenyan, will never admit defeat. Second brother, you'd better not do it either, otherwise I will look down on you."
She stared at Ye Feizhou with a warning tone, but Ye Feizhou knew what she meant and nodded at her.
She then said to Quan Qingyun, "I am the only one who can treat his injuries. The Third Prince has taken him away. Do I have to go to the Prince Ren's Palace every day to see a doctor?"
Quan Qingyun thought about it and felt that this made sense. What's more, Ye Jingsheng was right. His Prince Ren's Palace was indeed not suitable for Ye Feizhou to live in. "Well!" He handed Ye Feizhou back to Ye Feiyu, stood up alone, and stared at Ye Jingsheng fiercely with a pair of fierce eyes.
"Listen, if he loses even one finger, I will twist off your head. Just wait and see if I dare or not!"
After saying this, the man didn't stay any longer and walked out angrily.
When he reached the door, he saw Ye Chulian and nodded at her. After thinking about it, he turned around and bowed to Ye Wenyan, then strode away without stopping.
Ye Chulian ran in, not bothering to greet the old lady, nor talking to her father and mother. She just stared at Ye Feizhou's knees with wide eyes, feeling her legs slightly weak.
Although he had seen all kinds of injuries in the outer city in the past few days, many of which were more serious than this, but that was an accident. Ye Feizhou's leg was broken by someone.
She had been standing at the door for a while, watching and listening as the Third Prince questioned her father. Although her father didn't say anything, even a fool could see what was going on. A father actually smashed his own son's kneecaps. What kind of deep hatred must he have to do this? How much did he dislike his son to want to beat him to death in front of so many people? How could her father have the heart to do this to a living person?
Ye Chulian began to feel sick again. She felt that this family was really disgusting. How could she have such a father? Would the same thing happen to her one day? What on earth were these children born for?
Xiao was still sitting on the ground, facing Ye Feizhou, at a loss. After a moment of silence, Ye Jingsheng took the initiative to speak and asked Ye Wenyan: "We have done what we should do today. The person who wanted to kill you on the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month is right in front of us. Now you don't want his illness, so it's not our fault. What should we do next? Draw a path for us!"
Ye Wenyan just crushed the pills made from the petals one by one and applied them to Ye Feizhou's wound. He just listened to Ye Jingsheng's words casually and replied casually: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll think about it later! Anyway, more debts are better than more debts, and you don't need this one."
After saying that, he looked at Ye Feiyu again, "Brother, can you let me stay in your yard for a few days?"
Ye Feiyu nodded, "Okay, I'll do as you say." Then he immediately ordered the servants outside the hall, "Go and bring a soft chair."
The servant did not dare to delay and ran away, and soon came back with the soft chair.
Ye Feizhou was helped to sit on the boat, and then carried by four servants, who followed Ye Feiyu away.
Ye Wenyan didn't want to stay in this room any longer, so he just walked out with Mu and Ye Qingmei. Ye Chulian thought about it and simply followed behind, making the old lady so angry that she kept muttering: "A concubine's daughter is a concubine's daughter. She will never be able to get on the stage and will never be able to rise up. She is useless, completely useless."
Liu's heart trembled when she heard this. If she said her daughter was useless, would it be Chu Lian's turn next time something like this happened? This family was really terrible. If the old man knew about this in the afterlife, would he be so angry that he would crawl out of his anger?
Seeing Ye Wenyan walking away and out of the yard, Xiao finally let out a sigh of relief. She tried to get up from the ground but found her legs were weak. The old lady was so angry that she asked again: "You are the mistress of the house, what is this like? Do you still have any courage?"
Xiao was helpless. "I'm really scared. What did she mean by her last words? Could it be that this matter is not over yet and will be saved for later? How exactly does she want to settle it? Will she not stop until we die?"
Ye Jingsheng took over the conversation: "If I had known earlier, I would have killed that useless little beast last night. Today, I would have directly brought up the body to shut Ye Wenyan's mouth, and I wouldn't have to look at the Third Prince's face anymore."
The old lady sighed, "Forget it. Looking at her attitude towards Feizhou, she will most likely not hold you accountable for this matter. So don't worry too much. You just have to live your life as usual. That is..."
The old lady thought of something and felt a little worried.
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