Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Young manor master?” Startled, Han Feng stared at Mu Ling in bewilderment. He had finally noticed that Mu Ling’s face had taken on a ghastly expression.
Suddenly, Mu Ling broke into laughter. He laughed louder and louder and finally, his laughter turned into a boisterous laugh. Tears started to run down his face.
‘It’s true… everything that Mu Qi has said is true! Suyi’s old flame? That’s total nonsense! The man who had taken Suyi away was Hai Rong!’
If what Chen Qingyan had said was true—Hai Rong was Suyi’s old flame and had hurt her because he wanted to take Suyi away, Hai Rong would never forget Chen Qingyan even after so many years.
Apparently, the fact was that Chen Qingyan had left Suyi alone and gone home on her own. She had even made up such a ridiculous story.
If Hai Rong had not saved Suyi, Suyi would have died. Even if she did not die from the severe injuries she had obtained, she would have been eaten by the spirit beasts.
However, what had Mu Ling done when Suyi had made her way back to the Mu family after going through so many struggles? He had paid no heed to Suyi’s explanation and made Chen Qingyan his concubine before everyone’s eyes.
It was natural that Suyi was so dejected…
“Haha!” Mu Ling laughed harder and harder, his laughter echoed in the air for a long while.
It turned out that Mu Ling was a fool through and through!
Over the past year, even if Mu Ling was aware of Chen Qingyan’s wrongdoings, he had always forgiven her. It was all because Chen Qingyan had saved him twenty years ago. She had risked her own life by protecting him with her frail body, bold and resolute, without any reservation.
Because of this, Mu Ling had defended and trusted Chen Qingyan for so many years. It was only now, he realized how badly he failed Suyi by trusting such a vicious lady.
“Young Manor Master…what happened to you?” Han Feng was dumbstruck by Mu Ling’s reaction. He simply did not know what had made Mu Ling lose his mind.
Disregarded Han Feng, Mu Ling stumbled toward the courtyard.
It was scorching hot, but Mu Ling could feel a freezing cold wind swept by, it was bone-piercing cold.
At this moment, Mu Ling simply had nothing in his mind. All he wanted to do was to meet Suyi, even if Suyi did not want to see him again.
Sure enough, just as Mu Ling reached the courtyard, the old butler stopped him.
“Young Manor Master, why are you here again? This is not the first time you are here today. Please go back. Young Lady Suyi doesn’t want to see you.” The old butler was slightly annoyed.
“I want to meet Suyi, I want to meet her!” Mu Lin said in a choking and brittle voice.
“Suyi, come out! Come out now! I have something to tell you. I’m wrong, I know that I have been really wrong. Please! Come out and meet me, please! ”
‘Sorry… I am really sorry… I should have trusted you. I shouldn’t have wronged you and broken your heart by taking a concubine.’
“Please! Suyi, I beg you to meet me… as long as you come out, even just for a second, it will be enough!” Mu Ling fell to his knees, groaning in agony. His face was wet with tears.
Dead silence filled the atmosphere.
In the past, Mu Ling would never have given up. He would come again the next very next day. But now… his heart was overflowing with agony and panic. Perhaps, he knew that both he and Suyi could never get back together.
At this time, a slender silhouette got in the way and blocked the sunlight before Mu Ling.
