Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
But why were the sounds and images so real? Was it Youyou who controlled the body at the time?
Just as he was doubting what was going on, he saw the child on the bed suddenly snatch the fruit knife from Yun Shishiâs hand. Her expression turned into that of shock and horror as the child raised the fruit knife overhead and plunged it into her at lightning speed!
âNo!â He shouted at the top of his lungs to stop him. He felt his soul floating up to her. He opened his arms to shield her, but the fruit knife went through him and into her abdomenâ¦
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âWas it a dream?â Gong Fan held his head in frustration. He felt a faint throbbing in his temple, and then a searing pain, as if he had been punched!
He threw back the covers and rolled out of bed. As he stepped out of the ward, he saw the crowd in the foyer that was like a dark mass. The reason it was described as a dark mass was because the bodyguards standing in the foyer were tall and muscular, making the room seem much smaller.
âWho are you?â Gong Fan immediately became vigilant as he swept his gaze over them.
The bodyguards saw that he was awake and immediately sent one of them out the door to inform Mu Yazhe.
Mu Yazhe and Little Yichen walked in. Gong Fan was suspicious when he saw them but not Yun Shishi. âWhereâs Mommy!?â
Little Yichen did not look pleased to see him, and his face tightened at the mention of her. âDonât you dare mention Mommy!â Little Yichen said icily, âYou donât deserve to call her Mommy!â
Gong Fan was baffled by his coldness, and his tone became a little hostile. âWhy are you shouting at me?â Heâd never seen the boy so angry, and it puzzled him. Little Yichen had never been so fierce towards him. He had always spoken softly to him.
However, at this point, Gong Fan saw hatred on the boyâs face. He actually⦠felt a little unfamiliar.
âWhatâs going onâ¦?â Gong Fan did not know why Little Yichen was glaring at him with such hatred. âWhat exactly happened?!â
âDonât play dumb with us! Why donât you just tell us what your intentions are?!â
Gong Fan was stumped. He wasnât quite sure how to answer the question. âIntentions?â He couldnât help but laugh. âIntentions? What intentions do you think I have?â
âI know. You must want to replace Youyou, mustnât you?!â Little Yichen was on the verge of losing control.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
His father immediately gripped his shoulder and snapped, âDonât talk nonsense!â
âIâm not talking nonsense! Itâs his fault! Itâs all his fault!â The boyâs eyes were bloodshot. âThis family has been turned upside down ever since he showed up! None of this was supposed to happen. Itâs his fault. Heâs trying to destroy our family!â
No matter how calm Gong Fan was, he couldnât disguise his shock when he heard this. The muscles on his face tightened slightly, and a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes!
Gong Jie was keeping watch in Yun Shishiâs ward, but Hua Jin was standing outside the door. When he heard the commotion in the room, he rushed in and was a little dazed by the confrontation between the two boys!
âWhatâs going on? Why are you two arguing?â
Hua Jin noticed Little Yichenâs shoulders were heaving as he hurried over to them. âWhy are the two of you fighting?â