Chapter 962 - : The Finale of Feng And Wan (4) (1/2)
Ye Yanfeng looked at Shangguan Wan. It was obvious she had heard Ye Fengshu’s words and her eyes were red, her face tensed and pale.
Seeing her, Ye Yanfeng’s blood seemed to have frozen. He looked at Shangguan Wan and his heart clenched in panic. Shangguan Wan did not look at Ye Yanfeng, her gaze was on Ye Fengshu, wanting to cut him into pieces.
“Wanwan!”
Shangguan Wan ignored Ye Yanfeng who had walked towards her and rushed towards Ye Fengshu.
Grabbing him tightly by the collar, she pulled him up from the chair. “My mother’s death was caused by you?!”
There was no fear in Ye Fengshu’s face, let alone regret. He looked at Shangguan Wan mockingly. “Your mother committed suicide, it had nothing to do with me!”
Shangguan Wan gritted her teeth. “How could you say that when you did that to her?”
“Part of the reason your mother committed suicide was because of your father. If he had not gotten together with your aunt, how did your mother suffered such a blow?”
Shangguan Wan took out a gun from her waist and put it between on Ye Fengshu’s eyes. “You’re still trying to find excuses for your disgusting actions? You’re not a human being at all!”
Shangguan Wan was so angry her body was trembling.
A pain spread out from her chest and even breathing was extremely difficult!
Ye Fengshu closed his eyes, a condescending sneer appeared on his lips. “So what if I did something worse than a beast to your mother? You still gave birth to my son’s child, and still fell in love with my son. Haven’t you become a woman of the Ye family too?”
As soon as Ye Fengshu’s voice fell, Ye Yanfeng came up to him and punched him hard.
When the guard saw this, he pulled Ye Yanfeng away hurriedly and then blocked Shangguan Wan’s gun. “Miss Shangguan, you can’t fire your gun here.” Then, the guard took Ye Fengshu away.
Shangguan Wan placed one hand on the table, her temple p.r.i.c.kling with pain.
Ye Yanfeng came up to Shangguan Wan and gently patted her shoulders. She gave a big reaction and waved his hand away.
“Don’t touch me!”
She looked at Ye Yanfeng with her eyes red, her tears swimming around in them. She pursed her lips tightly and kept trembling.
She only found her voice after a while. “I know it has nothing to do with you, but I can’t accept this straight away. I need to calm down. Don’t talk to me and don’t follow me.”
Ye Yanfeng looked at the agitated and upset Shangguan Wan and he frowned, wanting to say something but it seemed like there was a thorn stuck in his throat, making him unable to say anything for a while.
He could understand her feelings.
He could not accept this truth when he heard it just now, not to mention her…
Although he hated Ye Fengshu, half of his blood still flowed in Ye Yanfeng’s body. Their relations.h.i.+p as father and son could not be changed in this lifetime.
Who would accept the son of the person who caused the death of her mother?
Shangguan Wan closed her eyes. Not looking at Ye Yanfeng, she moved back a few steps and ran outside. As he looked at her back retreating, the strength in his body seemed to be sucked away.
Shangguan Wan ran very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Knowing that she did not want to see him now, he did not chase after her.
…
Shangguan Wan ran desperately and furiously.
All her strength was draining away, but she did not want to stop at all.
Hearing the cause of her mother’s death, her heart was trembling, crying and grieving! She had never expected that the culprit was Ye Yanfeng’s father!
Suddenly an image flashed into her mind.
She pushed open the bedroom door and saw a man standing in front of the bed, desperately holding down her struggling mother and slapping her face fiercely…