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.
‘Pak,’ the glass cup shattered upon hitting the floor, water spilled across the ground, even the glass shards flew towards all sides, Ye Jian didn’t even raise her brows and chuckled: “It’s better if old people who had strokes before stay calmer, be careful of getting a second stroke after being angry constantly.”
“I came here to have a chat with Grandma, so why are you getting mad? However, watching you get mad, I’m not sure why but there’s quite a delightful feeling in me.”
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 wouldn’t 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 couldn’t 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 couldn’t do anything else.
“How are you… not… not …. dead yet!” With her mouth slanting to one side, Old Mrs. Ye could only spit venomous words, “Bastard child… from who knows where… why haven’t you… die!”
When she was younger, Ye Jian had always heard Old Mrs. Ye call her a ‘bastard child’; she was already numb from hearing it. After hearing it today, she didn’t 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: “Grandma’s current appearance really suits you, your kind-faced but venomous hearted persona you’ve kept up for a lifetime, yet you’re only living your true-self now, Old Mrs., your sickness really was worth it.”
“You’ve done something you’re guilty about, so you didn’t 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.”
“Old Mrs., although you can’t move around well, at least you’re living a well-off life, without any torment. However, if you ask me whether or not your peaceful days would last after some days, I’ll say it’s up for debate.”
Ye Jian slowly bent forward, she kept her smirk away as she looked into Old Mrs. Ye’s pair of murky eyes, killing intent with some bloodlust trickled into her jet-black pupils, “One caused my father’s death, the other caused my mother’s death, Old Mrs. Ye, your retribution has only just started!”
She spoke really slowly, and she enunciated her words lightly, so light and cold, like invisible blades, suddenly cut across Old Mrs. Ye’s heart with extreme sharpness, momentarily, the stiff muscles on the slant-mouthed Old Mrs. Ye’s face twitched, as if receiving a huge shock, terror flowed from her eyes.
“You… you… what are you going to do?” 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 didn’t need to know too much; all she needs is to be certain that Sun Yaozu had a hand in her mother’s death.
She stood up and whispered: “What do you think I’m going to do? All I’m doing is just repeating what your family had done to my parents and me, that’s all. What you and Sun Yaozu had done together, I will repeat each and every one of them and repay them unto you.”
“…Bastard child, bastard… child, you’re not… you’re not…” Forcing courage out of herself, weird noises came out of Old Mrs. Ye’s mouth; with urgency and shock, she yelled, moved, and her entire body started to convulse in the wheelchair.
