Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Ye Yuwei entered the room, Bai Yuyan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
“Qian Yikun, that slut Ye Yuwei deserved it. So no matter what you say, I won’t regret what I’ve done.” Bai Yuyan didn’t pay attention to the person who had just entered the room and assumed it was Qian Yikun.
Ye Yuwei took slow steps towards the hoarse voice.
“Qian Yikun has left.” Ye Yuwei stopped a meter away from the bed and stood still. Bai Yuyan sat up abruptly.
When Bai Yuyan saw Ye Yuwei, her entire body tensed and the hatred in her eyes burned bright.
“Ye Yuwei –”
“It’s such a pity you didn’t scare me to death,” Ye Yuwei spoke coldly and took a step forward. “Bai Yuyan, surely you didn’t expect Qian Yikun to abandon you and return to the Bai family.”
Bai Yuyan sat at the edge of the bed with her body trembling. “What do you mean?”
As Ye Yuwei looked at Bai Yuyan, the frightening event a few nights ago crossed her mind.
Ye Yuwei’s gaze fell on Bai Yuyan’s wrist which was wrapped in gauze. “Bai Yuyan, more than a decade ago you stole my identity. Surely you have to make up for it in some way. Do you understand what I mean?” Ye Yuwei smirked.
Bai Yuyan clutched her quilt tightly, ignoring the pain from her wrist. Even her usual sinister expression was replaced with a pale look.
“You were my scapegoat from the beginning. Why didn’t Qian Yikun bring you along? It’s because your purpose was to distract the Bai family elders’ attention from me. As long as you’re alive and do not appear in front of them, they wouldn’t suspect your identity. Hence, why would Qian Yikun bring you with him?”
Ye Yuwei’s cold demeanor pierced through Bai Yuyan.
Ye Yuwei lowered her gaze and saw blood soaking the gauze, yet she did not stop.
“No, it’s impossible,” Bai Yuyan shrieked. Qian Yikun wouldn’t treat her this way because of that slut Ye Yuwei. “The person Yikun loves is me, it’s me.”
“Qian Yikun loves you and yet he continues to shield me. Bai Yuyan, how touching is this kind of love?” Ye Yuwei mocked and looked at the woman who was losing her mind.
“Ye Yuwei.” Bai Yuyan growled. She stood up abruptly. “Ye Yuwei, don’t gloat too early,” Bai Yuyan said with all her might.
Ye Yuwei stepped back unconsciously as Bai Yuyan stepped closer. She was satisfied with the result she was getting.
“Bai Yuyan, regardless of whether we’ve reached the end of the destination, Qian Yikun has been choosing me so far, hasn’t he?” Ye Yuwei’s lips curved into a smile as she saw Bai Yuyan’s face twist. “Six years ago, you used Gu Juexi to force me to commit suicide. Six years later, you refuse to let me go. Bai Yuyan, luck changes sides. It seems that luck is on my side right now. We can take our time to slowly settle our scores.”
Bai Yuyan’s body trembled slightly, unsure whether it was due to the pain from her wrist or the heart-wrenching fact that Ye Yuwei told her.
“Bai Yuyan, all these years you’ve given your all for Qian Yikun. Unfortunately, Qian Yikun is the type of man who holds grudges. You were the one who rejected him in the first place.” The more Ye Yuwei said, the paler Bai Yuyan’s complexion became.