1955: Retribution Has Just Begun

Retribution Has Just Begun

There were no outsiders present. Grandma Ye stared at Ye Jian coldly. She raised her hand and swept away the glass cup in front of the wheelchair.1

The glass cup shattered the moment it landed on the floor. The water spilled all over the floor, and the broken glass shards flew everywhere. Ye Jian didn't even raise her eyebrows. She smiled calmly and said, "It's better for old people who have a stroke to remain calm. They might get a second stroke if they get too angry.

"I'm here to talk to you. Why are you angry? I don't know why I feel so good seeing you angry."

Grandma Ye had been strong-headed all her life. She rarely suffered at the hands of others. However, when she saw Ye Jian, who thinks she can control her with a grasp of her hand, Grandma Ye couldn't swallow her anger. Otherwise, she wouldn't have asked Ye Zhifan to get rid of Ye Jian when she was able to write.

Now that Ye Jian was standing in front of her, Grandma Ye couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. She just wanted to teach Ye Jian a lesson.

It was inconvenient for her to move, and her words were hard to hear. The only thing Grandma Ye could do was to use her fierce gaze to express her feelings. She couldn't do anything else.

"Why are you… still… not… dead yet?!" Grandma Ye's lips twitched. How could she say such vicious words? "I don't know… where this bastard came from… Why isn't she… dead yet?!"

When Ye Jian was young, she often heard Grandma Ye say that she was a 'bastard'. After listening for a long time, she became numb to it. Now that she heard it again, she didn't think too much about it.

With an indifferent expression, she looked down at the old Madam Ye who used to be arrogant and domineering. She smiled faintly and said, "Your current appearance really matches you. You previously put on shows with a kind face when in reality, you have an evil heart. Your current appearance matches your true nature now. Old Madam, it's worth it for you to have fallen seriously ill.

"It's indeed your fault that you didn't let Sun Yaozu kick me to death back then. You should watch and see how your family will suffer after this.

"Old Madam, although you're not doing well now, you're still living a good life and haven't been tortured. However, whether or not you'll continue to live a good life in the future is uncertain."

Ye Jian slowly bent her waist. The cold smile on her lips disappeared. She looked at Grandma Ye's muddy eyes. The bloodthirsty killing intent in her eyes surged in her dark eyes. "One killed my father and the other killed my mother. Grandma Ye, your retribution has just begun!"

She spoke very slowly and her words were very soft. They were light and cold like invisible knives. They suddenly pierced into Grandma Ye's heart with incomparable sharpness. Suddenly, the stiff muscles on Grandma Ye's face twitched. She seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and fear burst out from her eyes.

"You… You… What are you trying to do?" Not only were her eyes filled with terror but even her tone was filled with fear. She was afraid—very, very afraid.

Ye Jian knew that she made the right decision to come here. She didn't need to know much. She just needed to confirm that Sun Yaozu was behind her mother's sacrifice.

She stood up and said softly, "What do you think I want to do? I just want to do some things that your family did to my parents and me back then. Whatever you did with Sun Yaozu, I'll get back at you for them, one by one."

"…Bastard! Bastard… You're not… You're not…" Grandma Ye, who was trying her best to maintain her confidence, let out a strange cry. She shouted anxiously and was in shock. As she moved, her entire body started twitching in the wheelchair.

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