Chapter 962: The Finale of Feng And Wan (4)

Ye Yanfeng looked at Shangguan Wan. It was obvious she had heard Ye Fengshu’s words and her eyes were red, her face tensed and pale.

Seeing her, Ye Yanfeng’s blood seemed to have frozen. He looked at Shangguan Wan and his heart clenched in panic. Shangguan Wan did not look at Ye Yanfeng, her gaze was on Ye Fengshu, wanting to cut him into pieces.

“Wanwan!”

Shangguan Wan ignored Ye Yanfeng who had walked towards her and rushed towards Ye Fengshu.

Grabbing him tightly by the collar, she pulled him up from the chair. “My mother’s death was caused by you?!”

There was no fear in Ye Fengshu’s face, let alone regret. He looked at Shangguan Wan mockingly. “Your mother committed suicide, it had nothing to do with me!”Shangguan Wan gritted her teeth. “How could you say that when you did that to her?”

“Part of the reason your mother committed suicide was because of your father. If he had not gotten together with your aunt, how did your mother suffered such a blow?”

Shangguan Wan took out a gun from her waist and put it between on Ye Fengshu’s eyes. “You’re still trying to find excuses for your disgusting actions? You’re not a human being at all!”

Shangguan Wan was so angry her body was trembling.

A pain spread out from her chest and even breathing was extremely difficult!

Ye Fengshu closed his eyes, a condescending sneer appeared on his lips. “So what if I did something worse than a beast to your mother? You still gave birth to my son’s child, and still fell in love with my son. Haven’t you become a woman of the Ye family too?”

As soon as Ye Fengshu’s voice fell, Ye Yanfeng came up to him and punched him hard.

When the guard saw this, he pulled Ye Yanfeng away hurriedly and then blocked Shangguan Wan’s gun. “Miss Shangguan, you can’t fire your gun here.” Then, the guard took Ye Fengshu away.

Shangguan Wan placed one hand on the table, her temple prickling with pain.Ye Yanfeng came up to Shangguan Wan and gently patted her shoulders. She gave a big reaction and waved his hand away.

“Don’t touch me!”

She looked at Ye Yanfeng with her eyes red, her tears swimming around in them. She pursed her lips tightly and kept trembling.

She only found her voice after a while. “I know it has nothing to do with you, but I can’t accept this straight away. I need to calm down. Don’t talk to me and don’t follow me.”

Ye Yanfeng looked at the agitated and upset Shangguan Wan and he frowned, wanting to say something but it seemed like there was a thorn stuck in his throat, making him unable to say anything for a while.

He could understand her feelings.

He could not accept this truth when he heard it just now, not to mention her…

Although he hated Ye Fengshu, half of his blood still flowed in Ye Yanfeng’s body. Their relationship as father and son could not be changed in this lifetime.

Who would accept the son of the person who caused the death of her mother?Shangguan Wan closed her eyes. Not looking at Ye Yanfeng, she moved back a few steps and ran outside. As he looked at her back retreating, the strength in his body seemed to be sucked away.

Shangguan Wan ran very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Knowing that she did not want to see him now, he did not chase after her.

…

Shangguan Wan ran desperately and furiously.

All her strength was draining away, but she did not want to stop at all.

Hearing the cause of her mother’s death, her heart was trembling, crying and grieving! She had never expected that the culprit was Ye Yanfeng’s father!

Suddenly an image flashed into her mind.

She pushed open the bedroom door and saw a man standing in front of the bed, desperately holding down her struggling mother and slapping her face fiercely…The man suddenly turned around and Shangguan Wan saw a familiar face.

Ye Fengshu.

Shangguan Wan held her head with both hands, her fingers grabbing her scalp, weeping like a wounded little animal. It was only after squatting for a long time on the road that she stood up again.

Distraught, she wandered about on the streets, not knowing where to go, or what to do. She did not know where she had walked to, tears covered her eyes and blurred her vision.

Night was gradually approaching.

Shangguan Wan’s phone rang a few times, but she was listless and did not answer.

After walking for some time, Shangguan Wan accidentally bumped into several drunk young men as she was passing by a bar.

The young men wore jeans with holes and earrings, looking gangsterish.

“Beauty, why are you crying? Are you unhappy? If you are, we have ways to make you happy. Would you like to try?” One of the young men blew at Shangguan Wan.

Shangguan Wan ignored them and walked around them, wanting to leave.But very soon, the young men surrounded her. “Why are you leaving? How about we take you out to have some drinks at the bar!”

Shangguan Wan raised her eyes and looked at the young man who was talking. “Move.”

Her gloomy gaze looked slightly frightening.

The young man was frightened by her, but the rest jeered, “Ah Zhou, you wimp! How can you be so afraid of a woman!”

The young man could not stand the teasing and he put his arm around Shangguan Wan’s waist boldly.

But the next second, the young man’s wail sounded. “Pain, pain, pain!”

The rest of the young men saw their companion being grabbed at the wrist and after exchanging looks, they attacked together.

There was a rage in Shangguan Wan’s chest and the young men provoked her, so she taught them a lesson.

Looking at the young men who were lying on the ground crying and howling, Shangguan Wan rubbed her wrist. “Do you still want to drink?”

“We won’t do it again!”

Shangguan Wan said nothing more and was about to leave when suddenly, someone hit the back of her head from behind.

One of the young men who attacked her just now had run into the bar to take a wine bottle out.

Shangguan Wan turned around and kicked the young man who hit her to the ground!

Looking at how Shangguan Wan kicked the young man, who attacked her, several meters away, the rest of the young men were frightened and held their heads, not daring to make an beep.

Shangguan Wan released the young men and went on her way without an expression.

The back of her head hurt badly and she touched it, her hand a bright red.

She walked to a small clinic and after getting her wound dressed, she leaned against the lamp outside to smoke. In her mind, countless images flashed past like an old film.

She closed her eyes, a single teardrop falling out of her eye.

After smoking two cigarettes, her phone rang again.

When she took out her phone and saw the caller ID, she swiped her finger to answer the call.

…

Half an hour later.

Shangguan Wan arrived at the Crown Palace. Not only was Mu Sihan in the living room, Gu Sheng was also there.