Yun Ya really laughed, looking at Yun Shu as if she were looking at a fool: "If there really were a secret to eternal life, Harun wouldn’t have died. You’re insane, still dreaming of immortality."
"What do you know?" Yun Shu looked at her coldly, "According to Qin Zhou’s account, Harun collected the treasures of the world, especially the methods to eternal life, and finally found clues in the notes left by Emperor Qin Shi Huang. Sadly, he died before he could commence, and the secret died with him, on his body. As long as I obtain it, there’s nothing current society cannot provide. I can definitely achieve immortality."
Yun Ya sneered: "So, you’re still holding on to the delusional dream of immortality."
Suddenly feeling that something was amiss, Yun Shu cast a cold and dark glance over, only to see Ji Yunya, who had just been writhing in agony on the ground, slowly rise to her feet.
Her eyes clear and bright, her complexion rosy, and her lips curved in a sardonic half-smile, she bore no trace of an addict’s demeanor.
Yun Shu’s pupils suddenly contracted, "You... you dared to deceive me?"
Yun Ya leisurely stood up, brushed off her slightly wrinkled skirt, and chuckled lightly: "All is fair in war, Granny. So this is your secret after all, yearning for the treasure, longing for immortality. Tsk tsk, such grand ambitions you have."
Raising her hand to touch her still aching cheek, a chill passed through her eyes.
"You slapped me just now. Ten years ago, I told you, if you dare touch me, I would repay you tenfold, a hundredfold. A hundredfold, that’s a hundred slaps. Are you prepared for my revenge?"
Yun Shu thought of something, her eyes narrowing slightly: "Was everything just now an act? You haven’t..."
"Haven’t what? Haven’t developed an addiction? Ha... You went to great lengths, feigning injury, deceiving everyone. Too bad, I didn’t take the bait."
"What about Miaomiao? Are you willing to give up on Miaomiao too?" Yun Shu asked coldly, her fingers uncontrollably trembling, as the situation increasingly slipped out of her control, panic rising within her.
"Miaomiao? He’s safe now. No need for you to bother asking Mr. Pei to bring him all the way back from Germany, you’ve saved me the trouble. Oh, I forgot to tell you, I’ve already found a great method to treat Miaomiao. Soon, his congenital deaf-mute condition will be cured. Granny, aren’t you happy for us?"
It was definitely Pei Qinghan behind this.
Upon seeing Yun Ya’s smiling face, Yun Shu couldn’t help wanting to rush up and tear her to shreds.
Yun Ya coldly snatched the Jade Pendant from her grip. Yun Shu held on tight, refusing to let go until Yun Ya pinched her wrist, causing pain that made Yun Shu involuntarily loosen her grip.
Yun Ya turned and entered the kitchen, and when she came back out, she was holding a cup of tea. The lingering scent of the tea drifted to Yun Shu’s nose, suddenly igniting an itch from within, as if ants were crawling under her skin, unbearably uncomfortable...
She couldn’t help but twist her body, beads of cold sweat sliding down her forehead. Realizing something, she looked at Yun Ya in shock.
There, the young girl sat on the sofa, serene and stunning among the misty tea vapors. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel⦿fire.net
"You... you actually...." Suddenly she let out a groan, her fingers digging deep into the sofa cushion.
"Me? What about me?" Yun Ya asked with a gentle smile.
"Granny, is it very uncomfortable? Does it feel like ants crawling all over your body, both itchy and painful? Oh... it seems you’ve developed an addiction. Granny, who would have thought, you turned out to be an addict. If people found out, what face would the Yun Family have left?"
The shock and terror within Yun Shu grew, as she looked at Yun Ya with a gaze that could kill.
"You wretched thing, how dare you harm me..."
"I’m merely returning the favor, Granny. How does it feel? Quite exquisite, isn’t it?"
She crouched down, deliberately shaking the teacup in front of her, the aroma enticing Yun Shu’s nerves. She desperately reached out to grab it, but Yun Ya casually knocked it to the ground, spilling the tea into the carpet.
Yun Shu’s pupils contracted, and she suddenly began to lap up the tea stains on the floor like a dog, while Yun Ya looked on mockingly, her face cold and detached.
"Look at yourself now, worse off than a dog. Yun Shu, you spent your life being clever, but in the end, didn’t you still fall into my hands?"
Yun Shu paused, then suddenly looked up at Yun Ya with a vicious glint in her eyes, lunging forward with hands aiming for Yun Ya’s throat.
Yun Ya kicked her in the stomach, sending her flying. Already feeling weak, this kick left her panting, yet she hid it well, making sure Yun Shu didn’t notice.