Chapter 1707 - Something To Do With Wang Qianjin
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xie Limo seemed completely unaware that her nails had dug through his skin. He allowed Yun Bixue to grip onto him like that while he said gently, âSilly, how many times have I told you? Thereâs no need to thank me. Your grandfather is my grandfather. Iâm just glad you donât blame me for keeping it from you for so long.â
With eyes glistening with tears, Yun Bixue said in a choked voice, âWhy would I blame you? If it werenât for you, I wouldnât have learned of Grandfatherâs news. I wouldnât even know Grandfather is still alive. Why would I blame you? If anything, I would blame myself for not protecting Grandfather well and not finding Grandfather...â
Xie Limo drew out Yun Bixueâs hand and held her shoulders. He said in a serious and solemn voice, âAh Xue, listen to me. Calm down, calm down.â
Yun Bixue nodded vigorously. âIâm staying calm, staying calm.â
Xie Limo lowered his head and kissed her, only releasing her when she was panting for breath.
âSleep quietly for a while.â
âWhere are you going?â
âI need to instruct Xie Liu on some matters. Be good.â
Yun Bixue nodded her head.
Xie Limo helped her lie down and covered her with a blanket. He gazed at her lovingly before heading out of the bedroom.
Yun Bixue clutched his sleeves.
Xie Limo turned back. âWhat is it now?â
Yun Bixue hesitated before asking, âWhat did you mean when you said it has something to do with the Wang family from the South? Donât tell me Wang Qianjin is the one who did this?â
âThis is my speculation, but we canât be sure as of now. Donât be rash, okay? We shouldnât alert him prematurely.â
Yun Bixue nodded solemnly. âLimo, donât worry, I wonât add to your troubles. Iâll pretend I donât know about this.â
âOkay.â
After Xie Limo left the bedroom, Yun Bixue couldnât sleep by herself. She was very happy and excited, but at the same time also felt very conflicted. Her emotions were complex, but she knew that the future would be wonderful, that everything would be wonderful.
But at the thought of Wang Qianjin, Yun Bixueâs expression changed. She recalled what had happened when her grandfather got into an accident, when she was in pain and grieving, and didnât give it much thought.
Come to think of it now. Something felt off during that time.
From the start, when he followed her to Ning An City in a car, he seemed like he was really unaware.
But on the day they paid respects, Wang Qianjin merely showed his presence once before leaving. This did not seem like his style.
When he left in a rush at the time, everything felt off.
The Wangs! Wang Qianjin!
At the thought of all this, Yun Bixue clenched her teeth in bitter hatred. Regardless of whether he had helped or saved her before, simply based on Grandfatherâs matter, she hated him with every fiber of her being.
She even wished she could deploy the Yun familyâs men of sacrifice to kill Wang Qianjin, to bring Grandfather back right now.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
But she couldnât do it right now. She couldnât be rash and add to Xie Limoâs troubles. After all, the Xies and the Wangs had an intricate relationship, so her actions could have a domino effect.
One reckless act could cause Northern Xie Southern Wang to bring forward the war.
After Xie Wu and Xie Liu left, Xie Limo returned to the bedroom and saw Yun Bixue still sitting there, so he turned on the light.
He sighed softly. âDidnât I ask you to lie down and sleep? Why did you sit up again?â
Yun Bixue turned her head towards Xie Limo and replied, âWaiting for you.â
When Xie Limo saw Yun Bixueâs reddened eyes and the way she was tightly clenching her hands, his countenance changed. He pried her hands apart with great force, seeing the red fingernail marks and the blood and broken skin on her palms.
Yun Bixue could feel the chill exuding from Xie Limoâs body. She tried to pull her hands inwards, but he gripped them tightly and didnât let her do so.