Chapter 2343: What a good hand of hatred drawing
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Auntie Qiao, take care of him,” Yin Yuerong ordered.
Auntie Qiao nodded and pulled out a dagger, striding toward Third Elder.
When Third Elder saw the incredibly sharp and coldly glint dagger, he s.h.i.+vered involuntarily. They seriously wanted his life…
“Elder of the Fearless Alliance, don't blame me for this. If you want to blame someone, blame your president. It was her who killed you and personally shoved you into the fire pit,” Auntie Qiao said to Third Elder apathetically.
Third Elder snorted. “Why are you wasting your words? What haven't I experienced in my long life? Kill me already.”
From the side, Yin Yuerong secretly peered at Ye Wanwan.
However, Ye Wanwan was sitting on the sofa without a ripple in her face as though this matter didn't concern her. She had the att.i.tude of a spectator.
At this moment, Ye Wanwan was incredibly nervous. This woman wasn't serious, right…?
Earlier, Ah-Jiu had interfered in this matter and guaranteed to her that absolutely nothing fatal would happen to Third Elder.
The current situation didn't appear to correspond with Ah-Jiu's promise though. It was starting to get out of control. Yin Yuerong was a lunatic and would do anything. Ignoring Ah-Jiu's threat and killing Third Elder was something she could do…
Ye Wanwan appeared nonchalant and calm, but inside, her guard was amped to the max. If Third Elder's life was really at risk, she had to save Third Elder no matter what, even if it meant losing her disguise.
Even if it would affect Yi Lingjun's reputation, she couldn't sit back and allow something bad to happen to Third Elder in front of her.
*Swis.h.!.+*
A second later, the dagger in Auntie Qiao's hand fiercely pierced toward Third Elder's neck.
Ye Wanwan's heart was elevated to her throat. Yin Yuerong was serious. She wanted to kill Third Elder…
However, before Ye Wanwan could act, Yin Yuerong suddenly spoke.
“Pause.”
Auntie Qiao retracted her hand instantly.
Third Elder was deathly pale. He had seriously walked past the gates to the underworld just now. It scared him to death…
“What is it? I was just getting into the show, so why did you stop, Director Yin?” Ye Wanwan glanced at Yin Yuerong.
“Heh.”
Yin Yuerong smiled faintly. “I suddenly thought it'd be a waste to kill him just like this. It's better to keep him and slowly torture him. Moreover, you came here as a guest, so it'd be rather improper to kill someone in front of you, Miss Yi.”
Before Ye Wanwan could say anything, Yin Yuerong turned to Auntie Qiao. “Auntie Qiao, take him away. Don't let him stay here and dirty Miss Yi's eyes.”
“Understood, Madam.”
Auntie Qiao nodded and immediately had the young men carry Third Elder away from the living room again.
“Yin Yuerong, you pervert… Just wait! Our president won't spare you! She'll definitely make sure you won't have a burial place when you die and chop you into pieces and feed you to Virus! Just wait! I can't wait to see how you'll die!”
Third Elder's screams were unceasing.
Ye Wanwan's lip twitched. Did he have to draw hatred for her like this?
She never said she wanted to chop Yin Yuerong into pieces, right… This was Ah-Jiu's real mother after all…
What if Ah-Jiu's relations.h.i.+p with his mother improved later? Would she lose this last path of retreat…?
Although she might be in a t.i.t-for-tat struggle with Yin Yuerong right now, it was as Yi Yunmo, not Worriless Nie.