The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4247
by“How did you become like this?”
There was endless disappointment in Jiang Zhiyi’s eyes. She looked at the strange young man in front of her, and her heart was full of sorrow.
How could Ye Fan, who used to be gentle and humble and made himself feel gentle, become the selfish and arrogant person he is now?
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Zhiyi with terrifyingly calm eyes: “Aunt Jiang, do you mean I’m making trouble unreasonably?”
Jiang Zhiyi shook his head sadly, with a hint of resentment in his tone:
“I don’t mean that you are being unreasonable, but you are just acting wild and ruining my hard work.”
“I know you are unhappy with how good we are to Song Shiyan, and I also know that you are jealous of everything he has, but you can’t ruin things like this.”
“If you want glory, if you want to be surrounded by stars, you can go for it yourself, and I can help you work hard to achieve great results instead of ruining your reputation.”
“Even if you ruin today’s inheritance ceremony, you will only add a little trouble to Song Shiyan. You can’t change his rise to power, nor can you change his replacement.”
“Actually, I brought you to the inheritance ceremony today. In addition to easing the relationship between you and Song Shiyan, I also wanted to introduce you to everyone.”
“The people standing in front of you are all rich and noble people in the Chinese community. If you establish a good relationship with them, and then turn the conflict into friendship with Shi Yan, you will be able to take off!”
“Even if your future achievements don’t reach the level of Song Shiyan, you can at least open a martial arts gym and gain a foothold.”
“As a result, not only did you not cherish the opportunity I gave you, but you also directly ruined the scene and offended everyone. You really disappointed Aunt Jiang!”
Jiang Zhiyi took a step closer, biting his lip slightly, with a hint of sobs in his voice, “Jealousy really makes you completely different…”
The gentle young man in her memory had become so unreasonable. In addition to being jealous of Song Shiyan for having everything, he probably also had a hint of taboo feelings towards himself.
She had a vague feeling that Ye Fan liked her, especially after experiencing two skin-to-skin kisses, Ye Fan probably regarded her as her taboo.
Therefore, seeing that he appreciated and cherished Song Shiyan, Ye Fan inevitably felt jealous in his heart. He was worried about losing himself, so he deliberately resisted and rebelled.
No matter how jealous he is, Mark shouldn’t make such a fuss, after all, he is not something he can own alone.
Ye Fan didn’t speak, but looked at Jiang Zhiyi with an indifferent look.
His eyes were as deep as an abyss, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Jiang Zhiyi asked again: “Did I say something wrong?”
Song Shiyan gritted his teeth and said, “Why don’t you answer Aunt Jiang? Do you know you are wrong?”
Jiang Mengli saw this and rushed forward screaming:
“Mom, I have told you before that this white-eyed wolf is not worthy of your staying, let alone your help!”
Her voice was sharp and harsh, full of resentment, jealousy, and a hint of fear.
Jiang Mengli suddenly understood that Mark’s attack on her was just a rage of love that could not be obtained. If he could not get her, he would hit himself to cover up his incompetence.
Song Shiyan coughed slightly, with a generous expression on his face:
“Mom, brother Ye Fan has never seen the world and cannot grasp the colorful world, so it is easy to hate my achievements. I can understand.”
“So, even though Brother Ye Fan injured us tonight and ruined the place, I still think we should give him a chance to live.”
“Jiang’s Martial Arts School and the Southern Martial Arts League cannot keep him, but there is no need to destroy him. Let him hand over Jiang’s secret skills and leave Chinatown.”
He exhaled a long breath and pretended to be helpless: “From now on, everyone will stay safe.”
The Hermès woman on the side immediately shouted flatteringly: “Young Master Song is so generous, he can tolerate things that are difficult to tolerate in the world, and his future will be limitless!”
The old man with a white beard also touched his beard and sighed: “This is how you should give birth to a child, this is how you should give birth to a child!”
Jiang Zhiyi asked Ye Fan again: “Ye Fan, look at Shi Yan, and then look at you, aren’t you ashamed?”
“Ashamed? What do I have to be ashamed of?”
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Zhiyi with indifferent eyes: “Aunt Jiang, your once transparent and exquisite heart with seven orifices has begun to be blinded by desire and interests.”
Jiang Zhiyi’s expression changed and his voice dropped: “When did I get deceived?”
Ye Fan’s tone was calm, but every word was like a knife:
“If you were not blinded by profit, how could you not give me justice for rolling down the stairs and falling into the pool for so long?”
“If you were not blinded by profit, how could you deliberately ignore the life and death and crisis I suffered in prison?”
“If you weren’t blinded by interests, wouldn’t you be able to see that I didn’t take the initiative to cause trouble tonight, but was forced to fight back?”
“I showed up at the inheritance ceremony without saying a word. Song Shiyan wanted to hug me, but I refused. He fell down on purpose. Can’t you see?”
“Jiang Mengli has yelled at and humiliated me many times with vicious words. Can’t you, a mother, see that?”
“Song Shiyan led the masters of the Song family to besiege me and want my life. Can’t you, the president of the Southern Martial Alliance, see that?”
“Jiang Mengli tried to hit me on the head with a wine bottle, but I just retaliated with tooth. Can’t you see?”
“Everyone knows who is right and who is wrong about the conflict tonight, but why didn’t you uphold justice in the first place?”
Ye Fan pointed his finger at everyone: “Why don’t you stand up and stop me after I fight and injure Song Shiyan, Jiang Mengli and the others?”
Jiang Zhiyi’s expression changed slightly: “I didn’t react. I didn’t expect you to fight against one of my own…”
Ye Fan’s voice deepened and he looked at Jiang Zhiyi: “It’s not that you didn’t react, but you weighed the pros and cons and chose to remain silent.”
“Because you always feel in your heart that my grievances and injuries are not important at all compared to the benefits Song Shiyan brings to you…”
“It’s not a big deal even if I lose half my life if I’m a little wronged or injured. It can also make everyone happy and promote relationships.”
“And Song Shi’s banquet will be ruined, which will affect your position as president. Naturally, you, my dear, will stand up to protect him when he is in danger.”
Ye Fan’s voice sank, his eyes full of disappointment: “So what do I have to be ashamed of? It’s you who should be ashamed!”
Jiang Zhiyi’s eyelids twitched: “Ye Fan, you disappoint me so much. How can you look at me like this?”
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: “It doesn’t matter what I think of you. What matters is, do you think so in your heart?”
Jiang Mengli’s face turned red with anger, and she rushed up and yelled: “Asshole, why are you talking to my mother? Why do you compare with brother Shi Yan?”
“Crack!”
Ye Fan slapped Jiang Mengli on the face, the sound was clear and loud.
“Just the blood I shed in the ring, the people I killed in the ring, is that enough?”
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