Chapter 452 - We Have No Relations With Each Other In the Future (1/2)

Chapter 452: We Have No Relations With Each Other In the Future

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

No one had managed to find out about Lian Yun’s connection with the cases in these years.

She did not think that she would fail because of Mu Sihan.

However, she was not afraid. She was still the Duke’s elder daughter-in-law, her husband would not leave her be.

The person who was the saddest and could not accept it at all after finding out the truth was Xue’er.

Grandma did not die because of Nan Zhi, she died because of her mother and her.

Her father also did not die because of Nan Zhi’s uncle. In fact, her mother was the one who caused Nan Zhi’s uncle’s death and even killed her father.

How could it be like this?

They were all close kin, why were they all killing each other?

She could not accept this truth, it was too ruthless!

Lian Yun’s bodyguards had already rushed in.

They protected Lian Yun behind them.

Lian Yun started laughing out loud with crazed red eyes. “Mu Sihan, you won’t be able to win against me before you return to the Ye family. So what if you know the truth, do you think you can do anything to me?”

Mu Sihan’s handsome jaw was tensed, as his black gaze stared at the haughty Lian Yun.

She had taken three lives in her hands, but she was not at all guilty about it!

“Lian Yun, do you think this is the Duke’s place? Do you think these bodyguards can protect you properly without my permission?”

Lian Yun smirked coldly, she shower no fear at all. “Mu Sihan, my husband will not let you off if you dare to touch even a strand of my hair! Although you used your own capability to get to this status today, the person with real power can make you lose everything with just a snap of his fingers.”

“Do you think that woman called Nan Zhi will still like you when you’ve lost everything? Who else apart from our Xue’er would faithfully love a jinx like you?

“Hahaha, thinking about you not marrying our Xue’er clearly, it’s definitely good for her. Anyone who gets into contact with an unlucky jinx like you would be unlucky too. Who knows, maybe that Nan Zhi and your son with leukemia might lose their lives like that anytime!”

Mu Sihan’s hands that were resting by his sides clenched into tight fists. His knuckles cracked loudly as the veins on the back of his hands popped up.

He jumped down from the stage agilely and arrogantly.

When he started walking towards Lian Yun, Xue’er, whose face was covered in tears, suddenly shouted, “Ah Han, I have a few words to say to my mom.”

The bodyguards wanted to stop Xue’er from coming close to Lian Yun. Xue’er’s wet eyelashes fluttered, “Mom, he abandoned me. I have no one to lean on now, I want to be with you.”

Lian Yun stared at Xue’er with her tearstained face. Although she had been abandoned, she was still pretty. Lian Yun might still gain something if she could marry Xue’er off to a slightly older n.o.ble.

Besides…

If she was not able to leave successfully, she could use Xue’er as a hostage to leave.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lian Yun told the bodyguard to let Xue’er come over.

Mu Sihan narrowed his dark eyes. He could read Lian Yun’s thoughts and wanted to stop Xue’er, but he was too late.

Xue’er walked towards Lian Yun.

“Mom, I understand now. No matter how others look at you, I won’t blame you. You would always be my mother, and I only have you left…”

Xue’er ran into Lian Yun’s embrace.

Lian Yun’s lips curled up. She was ready to say something when she felt a pain in her chest.

She widened her eyes, staring at Xue’er in disbelief.

Xue’er’s face was completely pale. However, her small hand was holding on to a Western cuisine knife that she had stabbed into Lian Yun’s chest ruthlessly.

Lian Yun was wearing a thin gold evening gown today. The material clung tightly to her skin, and blood could be seen immediately after the knife was stabbed into her.

Some guests that saw the blood started to scream, “Murder, murder!”

Lian Yun widened her eyes further, continuing staring at Xue’er in disbelief, “You… you…”

Xue’er’s eyes were filled with sparkling tears, as bead by bead fell from her eyes. “You’re a devil. You killed Father and Grandma, I hate you…”

“Xue’er, you…”