Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“In fact, Sister Suyi is just cutting off her nose to spite her face. She doesn’t know that everything that you do, you do it for Xian’er. She will only do more harm than good to Xian’er.” Chen Qingyan sighed softly and continued, “But I believe that she loves Xian’er. As long as you explain to her, she will understand your good intentions.”
In other words, if Suyi insisted, then she truly intended to harm Nan Xian!
Chen Qingyan’s lips lifted a little. She had made herself very clear. Mu Ling was not a fool. Naturally, he understood Qingyan’s words—one was an aunt who truly cared for Nan Xian and always put his well being first. Another one was a mother who insisted to do something in a fit of anger and had never cared for her own son.
Mu Ling frowned deeper and deeper, his face had darkened a few shades.
“Qingyan, stop talking about this. Suyi… I know her very well. No matter what she does, she will never harm Nan Xian.”
Hearing this, Chen Qingyan’s face stiffened. She pursed her lips tightly. Her eyes were flooded with tears
“Brother Ling, you are right. I have gone too far. I am not saying that Sister Suyi is heartless. I am just worried about Xian’er’s marriage. If I don’t care about Xian’er, I would have suggested for the manor lady of Tian Shen Manor to be Xi’er’s wife. But, I didn’t do that…”
Seeing Chen Qingyan’s aggrieved face, Mu Ling’s face softened.
“I know you care for Xian’er, but Suyi will never harm him. However, you have reminded me that I must tell Suyi the pros and cons of the things I do. She will understand me.”
Everything that Mu Ling did, he did it for Nan Xian. However, both Suyi and Nan Xian did not get him.
When Mu Ling turned his head around, Mu Yong was still standing there.
“What are you doing here?” Mu Ling frowned, his face darkened a few shades.
“Ah… Nan Xian wants me to tell you…” Mu Yong’s face was drained of color.
“What is it?”
“He said that he will wait for you in Liu Yun Kingdom.”
Exploding with rage, Mu Ling slammed his hand down on the table and sent the table flying in through the air.
“If this doomed young rascal wants to see me, come back to the Mu family! I am his father! Does he actually want me to look for him?”
The corner of Mu Yong’s lips trembled slightly. He was not surprised by Mu Ling’s reaction. However, Nan Xian was not asking Mu Ling to see him, he was threatening Mu Ling.
“Young Manor Master! Young Manor Master! The old master is sick again. He wants Lady Suyi to come back. What should I do?” Someone stumbled into the courtyard, anxiously.
‘This old man never learns to stop stirring up trouble.’ Mu Ling reached out to rub his temple.
“Also… I don’t know why the spiritual qi of the old master is depleting. His strength is also declining…” The young servant’s face was pale.
“What did you say?” Mu Ling got up from the stone bench and grabbed the edge of the young servant’s robe.
“What did you just say?”
‘His spiritual qi is depleting, his strength is declining?’
Previously, Mu Ling had always wanted to surpass the old master so he could be in charge of the entire Mu family. When Mu Ling was no longer under the old master’s command, Qingyan could live a better life.
However, he never wanted the old master’s strength to decline. If that really happened, the Mu family could hardly keep its current footing in Tian Shen clan.
“No one is allowed to talk about this! Kill those who spread this around!” Mu Ling quickly regained his consciousness and snarled.
‘Shouldn’t we look for a renowned physician to treat the old master?’ The young servant was stunned by Mu Ling’s sudden outburst.
