Chapter 1572 - The Wen Clan’s Intrusion (3)
“Sir.” It’s then a servant came up to Ling Yun’s side and whispered a few words into the host’s ear. Immediately, the middle-aged man got all gloomy in the face.
“What’s the matter? Did something happen?” The old general saw the change in expression and quickly asked his son with a deep frown.
First turning to look at Bai Yan, then back to his old man who’s still looking at himself, Ling Yun started to explain with a troubled face: “The Wen Clan, Tian Clan and Fu Clan.... they’re all here. Dad, do you want me to drive them away?”
“No,” Bai Xiachen suddenly cuts in using his childish voice, “don’t drive them away, let them inside. I want to see how these shameless people would try to hurt my mother!”
“This...” Bai Ran the aunt got all worried instead of complying, “Yan Yan, why don’t we... why don’t we have them leave instead?”
“It’s all right, let them in.” Cocking a brow, Bai Yan looks down at her boy with a sly face since she could already imagine the outcome.
The three families coming together could only mean one thing: they’re here to make trouble! Why should they hide from it if that’s the case? It would just be a matter of time before they butt heads anyways.
In no time at all, the group of ill minded people have walked into everyone’s view. The one leading would be Tian Wind and his daughter Tian Furen since they’re the defacto leader of the four small clans. Immediately, the pair had noticed the steambun who’s been eyeing them, which made Tian Furen the spoiled brat fall to the ground.
“Dad... he.... why is he here?” The bitch exclaims in panic.
They came today to shut down Bai Yu’s supposed daughter who returned after ten years of being missing. Yet instead they come to meet Bai Xiachen for a second time in this event.
Making a frown, Wen Shan promptly shuts down his daughter down since its embarrassing for others to see this: “Quiet!”
It couldn’t be helped in Wen Fei Fei’s case. She’s not someone who doesn’t know manners, she does and know she messed up by crying out like that in public. The issue though was her mental state. She’s been suffering everyday since Bai Yan forced fed her that poison, thus not only making her unstable and losing a unhealthy level of weight, she’s also miserable and wanted to vent.
“Who is this boy to you?” Wen Shan gloomily asks his former daughter after glaring down at the steambun.
Smiling with derisiveness, Bai Yan bluntly replied: “My son.”
My son......
These words outraged the coward. Going livid and green, Wen Shan lashes out with vigor in his voice: “You rebellious girl, you bring shame to me! How old is this boy? You dare say he’s your son? Are you implying you had him when you were only fourteen? How can you face your deceased mother by committing such disgrace!”