Chapter 559: Ye Nanshen Looking for Fights Everywhere
Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
These past few days, Rong Qi’s pregnancy had caused much anxiety for Ye Nanshen. Every time he saw her clutching her stomach, pale-faced, he tried to cheer her up from a distance with toys, amusing and exasperating her simultaneously.
Perhaps due to his anxiety, Ye Nanshen was involved in fights almost daily at the Sheng residence, or smashing things to feel relieved. Because of that, Sheng Jian has aged three years in frustration.
As soon as the gate of Clearcreek Mansion opened, Sheng Jian ordered to shut the Sheng residence’s gates tight, not even allowing a bird to sneak in. But who was Ye Nanshen? A locked door meant nothing to him; if not the gate, then over the wall he went.
It was only after Ye Nanshen has fought everyone in the Sheng residence, finding no more challenges, that he leaves Sheng Jian alone and turns to find Shangguan Ze. Ye Nanshen had run out of people to confront.
Gu Ziye, knowing Ye Nanshen was in a foul mood, fled with a train set overnight; Lu Chengzhou, due to Rong Qi’s condition, dared not to show up and stayed hidden unless needed. So, Ye Nanshen’s attention turns to Shangguan Ze, who has just returned to the country.
Today, Shangguan Ze, having reluctantly spent a hundred yuan, finds a cheap coffee shop to enjoy afternoon tea. This money is what he paid after being beaten up by Ye Nanshen last time. The importance wasn’t in the payment, but in the fact that for a hundred yuan, he could get several free desserts here. He searched the entire map of the capital to find this obscure place.
But as Shangguan Ze sat down to enjoy, in walked Ye Nanshen, wearing sunglasses, not even acknowledging Shangguan Ze’s greeting, and headed straight toward him.
Ye Nanshen said impatiently, “Get up, let’s fight.”
Shangguan Ze shook his head and said, “Come on, fighting harms the body. If we get hurt, we’ll have to waste money on medicine. Why not sit and enjoy dessert?”
However, as soon as Shangguan Ze spoke, Ye Nanshen kicked over his table, scattering the coffee and desserts on the ground.
Shangguan Ze jumped from his chair and asked, “That’s going to cost money! Are you crazy?”
Then, Shangguan Ze folded his arms and glared at Ye Nanshen, “I only brought a hundred today. You pay for it; I have no money.”
Ye Nanshen frowned at the mess and said, “This trash? Fight me, and I’ll pay whatever you ask.”
Shangguan Ze heard that and was tempted to flip over. He skipped and said, “This cost me a hundred yuan. Who’s trash here? But you’re saying a fight gets it for free?”
“Yeah.” Ye Nanshen replied. His fists were already itching.
“Then I’ll join in the fun.” Shangguan Ze said. He grinned, did a warm-up, and charged at Ye Nanshen.
Two minutes later, Shangguan Ze lay on the ground, clutching his chest in pain. He said, “No more, no more. If we continue, I’ll have to spend money on medicine.”
Ye Nanshen’s frown deepened, showing no sign of stopping.
Just as Shangguan Ze retreated in fear, Zhuang Ling’s voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Zhuang Ling stepped forward, whispered something in Ye Nanshen’s ear, and he immediately left.
Seeing Ye Nanshen gone, Shangguan Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the ruined pastries on the ground, his face showed regret. He looked around and saw no one, he quickly picked up two intact pieces and ran away.
Back at Clearcreek Mansion, Rong Qi, assisted by Mrs. Hong, was sitting on the living room couch, sipping chicken soup.
“Madam, do you feel better? Does your stomach still hurt?” Mrs. Hong asked.
Rong Qi shook her head and said, “Much better now. Don’t worry, Mrs. Hong, I’m not that frail.”
As they were talking, the butler suddenly came in to report, “Madam, someone from the Ye residence has arrived..”