Chapter 192 - 102 In Hell The Spring Warmth Blooms Flowers_7
Lady Song sighed, "Yiren, you are still too young and impatient. So what if Yan Song likes her? Who hasn’t had a first love? What you need to do is endure. If you can’t capture Yan Song’s heart, then win over Lady Yan. With mother planning for you, you’re bound to get what you wish for, but now, you have destroyed everything with your own hands. A broken mirror can’t be made whole again, and it’s the same with cracks in someone’s heart. If Lady Yan dislikes you, even if you gain Yan Song’s affection, you still won’t be able to marry into the Yan Family."
Song Yiren was somewhat confused: "Then what should I do now?"
"Listen to mother, go to the Yan Family tomorrow, let Lady Yan mediate, and apologize to Ji Yunya in person. That girl is too clever, you’re no match for her whether in an open fight or a secret one. Make sure your attitude is sincere, and don’t think about harming Ji Yunya anymore. Mother will pave the way for you, just remember, you must endure...."
Song Yiren hesitated for a long time before finally nodding, "Alright."
Lady Song raised her hand to touch her face, and Song Yiren flinched from the pain.
"Child, I want you to learn from this. Having learned this lesson, you must never act so recklessly in the future. Stay away from Kang Jinxian, her reputation is already ruined...."
Ji Yunya, she silently repeated the name in her heart, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes.
Whoever blocks my daughter’s path, I can only apologize...
Yun Ya had just taken a few steps when her body staggered under the influence of the alcohol; she couldn’t help but raise her hand to rub her forehead.
Yun Shu looked back at her, those eyes shadowy and malicious, yet quickly covered by a layer of soft light, making one wonder if it was an illusion.
Yun Ya smiled, "It’s nothing, maybe I’m just a little tired from watching all the excitement tonight."
Yun Shu grinned, "Ji Yunya, do you feel very pleased now?"
Yun Ya blinked innocently, "Grandma, what are you talking about? With Aunt Ah Xian encountering such an incident, I’m too worried to feel pleased...."
Yun Shu’s lips curled into a smirk, "Stop pretending, there’s no one else here. Good, I like having an opponent like you. Ji Yunya, do you know how your grandmother died?"
Yun Ya’s eyes narrowed, "I heard from grandfather that she died of cancer."
Yun Shu suddenly burst into loud, mocking laughter, as if it were the funniest joke in the world, her tears streaming from laughter, "He really can make up stories. Died from cancer? Mu Qingci would be so angry to hear that, she might jump out of her coffin board. Oh, I forgot, that bitch no longer has any remains, impossible to jump out of any coffin." Her sharp voice was gentle yet venomous, like a serpent flicking its tongue, sending shivers down one’s spine.
Yun Ya’s eyes turned colder and she asked icily, "What do you mean? How did my grandmother really die?"
Yun Shu grinned, "She died a very miserable death. Before she died, she said the thing she regretted most in her life was marrying Ji Huaixi. Hahaha, Ji Huaixi should really hear that himself. It’s a pity that old man is so useless; he kicked the bucket too early...."
Watching her act mad, Yun Ya could no longer suppress the frustration in her chest, "Yun Shu, one day, I will kill you myself and avenge my grandparents."
Yun Shu’s eyes gleamed with a strange, ghostly light, "Yes, that’s the look I want, wishing you could carve me up into a thousand pieces. Ji Yunya, I’ll be right here waiting. Make sure it’s not just all talk; I look forward to you taking my life... Hahaha... It’s a pity, I won’t give you that chance."
"Madwoman...." Listening to the grating voice, Yun Ya cursed under her breath.
Yun Shu’s thin lips wore a twisted smile as she tenderly looked at Yun Ya and lifted her hand to touch her cheek. Her cool fingers on the warm skin inexplicably gave Yun Ya the chills.
"Yun Ya, you are my own granddaughter; your blood carries my blood. If I’m mad, do you think you can escape it?"
Yun Ya disgustedly shook off her hand, "Don’t touch me with your dirty hands, and don’t even think of comparing me to you."
"So you think you carry the noble blood of Mu Qingci in your veins? Stop deluding yourself. You are my own granddaughter; we are alike inside... selfish, cold-blooded, deceitful, scheming... No escape, no one can escape, haha...."
Yun Ya closed her eyes and then opened them with a determined look, "Yun Shu, don’t try to provoke me with your words. My heart is not as fragile as you think. Just watch how I will send you to The Eighteen Layers of Hell...."
Yun Shu’s lips curled into a smirk, "Already in Hell, where’s the need for sending? Ji Yunya, Hell welcomes you." She laughed scornfully, turned, and left.