Chapter 104 – The Ancient Yandere’s Doll
by Salted FishThe Ancient Yandere’s Doll (4)
The more Murong Feng thought about it, the more possible it seemed. A certain person suddenly appeared in his mind.
Although he really didn’t want to admit it, that Chen Jingran seemed to be the only friend by Murong Jin’s side. It was hard for him not to suspect something between the two…
Murong Jin curled his lips impatiently. So this was still about that. “Old man, if you are short of women, I wouldn’t mind helping you pick one.”
He didn’t want to get married. Just thinking about his father’s daily life after marriage was terrifying enough.
He didn’t want someone to control him. How nice it would be to just use the family fortune freely.
Murong Feng’s face turned red with anger at his words. “You unfilial brat! I’ll beat you to death…” Murong Feng grabbed the whip next to him and was about to teach this rascal a lesson.
“Who dares to hit my son?” A cold female voice came from the door.
Murong Feng’s hand, which was holding the whip, froze. “No… no one, wife! Believe me.” The whip had long since been discarded somewhere he couldn’t even remember.
Yun Qing gave a cold “Hmph.” Then she turned around and took Murong Jin’s hand with distress. “Son, are you hurt?”
This blatant favoritism made Murong Feng grit his teeth. His wife always spoiled Murong Jin like this.
After fussing over her son, Yun Qing finally remembered Murong Feng. She thought about how he had just tried to hit her only son while she wasn’t there.
“Murong Feng, if you want to hit Xiao Jin, fine. Let’s divorce!”
Murong Feng was shocked upon hearing this. He sighed and apologized profusely. “Wife, it’s all your husband’s fault. Please don’t say anything about divorce!”
Yun Qing was forty years old this year, but her appearance remained as youthful as ever. Back then, his father had gone to great lengths to marry the number one beauty of the capital.
Yun Qing was just saying it casually. After all, her relationship with Murong Feng was still very good over the years.
“Son, do you have enough money? If not, ask your father for some. Don’t be hard on yourself.”
Murong Feng shot his son a resentful look, but the moment Yun Qing turned around, he immediately readjusted his expression.
“Yes, that’s right! If you need money, ask your father. Here’s one hundred taels of gold. Go spend it.” Facing his wife’s eyes, Murong Feng reluctantly pointed to the corner where a box of gold he had just received sat.
“Thank you, Mother.” Murong Jin said to Yun Qing with a faint smile, then he received a look that said “Why so formal with your own mother?”
Murong Feng was feeling sad and dying inside! That box of gold had barely arrived in his hands, hadn’t even warmed up, and now it was going to be squandered by this rascal again!
But to save face in front of his wife, Murong Feng forcibly held back and said, “Your father doesn’t mind at all…” Yet his hands trembled uncontrollably as he watched Murong Jin have the entire box of gold carried away, muttering to himself.
Murong Jin certainly wasn’t going to be polite with his cheap old man. He needed money anyway to buy some dresses and jewelry for his doll.
What he used for his doll had to be the best of the best. He couldn’t afford to be careless.
Xu Xinghe was a little bored in the quiet room, but she couldn’t move right now. At least Yao Yao in the space could chat with her, so it was still bearable.
…
Zhou Yuran was going crazy with boredom. She couldn’t even remember how long she had been lying on this dirty ground. Not a single person appeared in all this time!
And to make things worse, it had started to rain! Rainwater covered her eyes, blurring everything around her like a built-in mosaic.
Her hair gradually clumped together with mud. Her cheap plastic dress was soaked through, sticking to her body. It was messy and uncomfortable.
She could even hear what sounded like rats squeaking from the pile of discarded items nearby! Zhou Yuran stared ahead in terror. At this moment, a hint of regret appeared in her heart.
She should have just gone back with Murong Jin first! She could have figured out a way to run away later.
Zhou Yuran never imagined that time could pass so excruciatingly slowly when she couldn’t move or speak!
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