Chapter 696 - You’re Everything I Like (6)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mr. Song was astonished!
âHow can you let the police take her... sheâs just a child...â said Mr. Song angrily.
An Xiaxia couldnât keep her silence anymore at his attitude and interjected, âSheâs the same age as I am and an adult. Sheâs your child, but Iâm not? Why does she get to go free for setting me up?â
Mr. Song stomped the floor with his walking stick. âSheâs your older sister!â
An Xiaxia only found him more ridiculous. âWhy donât you tell her that Iâm her younger sister? If I pushed her into a river, threw her over a cliff, or had her drugged and raped, would you tell her to forget about it because Iâm her sister?â
âThatâs not the same...â
âItâs exactly the same thing! Even the softest softies have a bottom line! If you stand up for her again, Iâll... Iâll have Sheng Yize make her disappear forever!â
Sheng Yize shrugged. âWith pleasure.â
âXiaxia... donât be that merciless!â Mr. Song couldnât bear that idea.
An Xiaxia said solemnly, âIâm not merciless. Iâm only doing this for survival! Iâve lived through enough hardships already. Are you going to watch me die now?â
âIâm your dad, how can I do that...â
âKeeping Song Qingwan around is the same as killing me!â An Xiaxia took a different approach, which caught Mr. Song off-guard.
Leaning on his walking stick, he remained silent for quite a while before sighing heavily. âI see. Iâll keep my hands out of this incident. From now on, I wonât give Qingwan any chance to get near you. Howâs that?â
An Xiaxia grunted and went back to playing dead.
Mr. Song left, looking defeated. Sheng Yize glanced at An Xiaxia, who was still lying in bed, and said, âNot bad. At least you have a brain now.â
âHey! Since when did I not have a brain?!â An Xiaxia was vexed.
âSince always.â
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Shortly after Mr. Song got back home, Chu Zhiyun arrived on his doorstep.
âBrother Huan... Qingwan is innocent! Please pull some strings and get her out. Sheâll have a criminal record if she goes to prison!â Chu Zhiyun cried prettily, but Mr. Song only watched with an emotionless face. He only beckoned her over after she was done. âZhiyun, come here.â
Chu Zhiyun sat down obediently next to him. Mr. Song caressed her cheek, then chuckled. âLook, youâve gotten older and so have I. How many years do we still have? Canât we just let the kids lead their own lives?â
Actually, Chu Zhiyun was nowhere close to looking old. She maintained her appearance very well and looked a little over thirty at most.
She couldnât live with what he was proposing. Gritting her teeth, she said, âBrother Huan, Iâve been with you for so many years and you still wonât give me anything. Deep down, Zhong Yue is still your favorite, isnât she?â
âHavenât I given you and Qingwan enough?â Mr. Song sounded pensive. âDonât covet things that arenât supposed to be yours. Xiaxia is the only heiress of the Song family!â
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An Xiaxia had always thought that she had improved a lot over the years, but it was only until she met Sheng Yize again that she realized that when she was with him, she was an innocent bunny standing before a scheming big bad wolf...
And that big bad wolf had been making plans for like a thousand years!
Right now, she had willingly walked into Sheng Yizeâs trap as she bellowed at him while hopping around, âIâm living at your place and no one can stop me!â
He smiled. âOf course.â
An Xiaxia jumped at him, trying to punch him. Just then, she caught a faint cigarette smell...
It was that familiar, indistinctive scent...