Chapter 1755 - Grandfather’s Voice
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
As Wang Qianjin listened to Yun Bixueâs cold and infuriated words, he felt neither angry nor anxious. Instead, he slowly comforted, âYun Bixue, you shouldnât be so angry at me nor suspect me. When have I ever hurt you before?â
âWang Qianjin, cut the nonsense. Youâve already provoked me the moment you took my grandfather away.â
As she spoke, she slammed her hand against the table beside her. Her palm turned red from the impact, and the items on the table shook too.
It created a loud noise, and even Wang Qianjin could hear it through the phone.
âItâs not good for you to feel angry so easily.â
Yun Bixue answered icily, âWang Qianjin, you called me just to say all these? Just tell me what you want.â
Wang Qianjin replied, âYun Bixue, I might have my own ulterior motives in the past. However, after your grandfather is with me, I realized something. Therefore, I wonât hurt anyone, including you and your grandfather. Remember what I just said.â
Wang Qianjinâs voice sounded gentle yet stern.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yun Bixue chuckled. Clenching her jaw, she said, âWang Qianjin, do you think Iâll believe you? Youâre really good with your words, arenât you? Did you say you wonât hurt me? When you approached me in the past, did you not have a motive too? You took my grandfather away, and now youâre telling me that you wonât hurt me? Do you think Iâm stupid? Wang Qianjin, donât think that you can have it your way.â
âDonât be angry. Itâs not good for your health. Shall I let Grandfather speak to you instead?â
Yun Bixue was so livid that she threw the pen lying on the table. âHeâs my grandfather, not yours!â
Wang Qianjin shrugged his shoulders and passed the phone to Old Master Yun.
âNuan Nuan!â
Yun Bixue had just been feeling infuriated, but after hearing that voice, her anger immediately quelled. Tears began to roll down her cheeks uncontrollably.
Yun Bixue choked, breathing hard to stop her tears from flowing.
âBixue, itâs me. Donât blame Xiaojin and donât get angry at him.â
Yun Bixue couldnât stop her tears anymore as she cried, âGrandfather!â
âYes, itâs me. Donât cry... Please donât cry... Bixue, youâre the strongest girl I know. Donât cry...â Knowing that his granddaughter was crying, Old Master Yun felt anxious.
Hearing Grandfatherâs voice again felt wonderful to Yun Bixue. She was so relieved that she couldnât even speak a single word.
After her grandfather left, she had been holding her emotions back. No matter how matter she felt deep down, there were still traces of pain. She missed him and blamed herself for not protecting him well.
Hearing his voice out of a sudden, her emotions overwhelmed her and she couldnât herself any longer.
She knew she shouldnât cry but she couldnât help it.
âGrandfather, are you okay? Itâs all my fault. I didnât protect you.â
âIâm fine. Donât be so upset. Xiaojin saved me, so you shouldnât blame him too. Heâs a nice person, and Iâm feeling well...â
Yun Bixue wiped her tears away and tried to clear her head. She asked, âGrandfather, why hadnât you wrote to me after being with him for so long? He might not have mistreated you, but I think heâs trying to take advantage of you!â
Old Master Yun sighed. âItâs a long story, and you wonât be able to understand it easily.â
âIf youâre really fine, nothing else matters. He didnât threaten you, did he?â
âYou should be able to discern if my words are true or not. You ought to know that Xiaojin will not hurt both of us. Do you understand?â