Chapter 877: Chapter 877: Your Son’s Only Descendant Chapter 877: Chapter 877: Your Son’s Only Descendant Ruan Tianling, how can you be so unfair to !
Yan Yue’s eyes turned red with anger, and she raised her hands to tear up the property deed—
Jian Yufei was already on guard for this move.
She quickly withdrew the property deed, pointing her finger toward the front door, “Now, there’s no need for to tell you who should roll out!”
Yan Yue slowly stood up, her eyes filled with hatred.
“Jian Yufei, don’t be smug… sooner or later, I’ll make you taste a fate worse than death!”
“Well, thanks for that, but… you don’t carry that much weight for , I simply don’t deign to waste my ti fighting with you!”
Jian Yufei spoke slowly, enunciating every word.
Yan Yue felt a surge of blood, suddenly feeling like a ridiculous clown.
She’d always been fighting with Jian Yufei, always comparing herself to her.
And the result… she was never really in her eyes!
She felt she had put in all her effort, but it was like hitting cotton.
So frustrating, so powerless!
“Is that so? I hope that when the day cos that I kill you, you could be just as indifferent.”
Yan Yue gave a cold smile and then left proudly, holding her belly.
Jian Yufei said indifferently to Auntie Li, “Don’t let her in anymore.”
She felt disgusted every ti she saw that woman; she truly hoped to never see her again.
“Yes, I understand,” Auntie Li nodded.
…
Yan Yue got into the car, leaning against the comfortable backrest, her eyes closed softly.
Sister Sun, sitting beside her, asked cautiously, “Miss, should we go back to the Ruan Family now?”
Yan Yue slightly lifted her eyes, saying coldly, “Why should I return to the Ruan Family? Just because they want to? I’m going back to my own ho.”
“Yes.”
Sister Sun instructed the driver to start the car.
Yan Yue’s fingernails, adorned with rhinestones, tapped gently on her belly, wondering what Madam Ruan would think upon learning she was not returning to the Ruan Family.
Indeed, soon after she got ho, Mother Ruan made a phone call.
“Yan Yue, are you planning to go ho to take care of the pregnancy?” Mother Ruan asked her flatly.
Yan Yue leaned against the headboard, responding nonchalantly, “Of course, Madam Ruan, the Ruan Family isn’t my natal ho. Naturally, I should stay in my own house, not the Ruan Family’s.”
“Fine, you can stay in your own ho. However, after the child is born, he must belong to the Ruan Family; we will raise him,” she said.
Yan Yue laughed coldly, “Why? My child is not an object, not sothing you can discard or demand as you please. Ruan Tianling is already dead, you can’t suddenly start coveting my child now; no way!”
Mother Ruan wasn’t intimidated and calmly retaliated:
“You insist on raising the child yourself, but are you sure when he grows up, he won’t choose to co back to the Ruan Family?
If you hand the child over to us, he can get many things you cannot offer.
If you wish your child to end up with nothing, then go ahead and keep him by your side!”
Yan Yue frowned slightly, “Are you threatening ?”
“I’m not threatening you; I’m laying out the advantages and disadvantages for you.”
“Madam Ruan, Ruan Tianling is dead, and the child in my womb is his only living bloodline. I don’t believe you would not cherish the sole bloodline of your son.”
“What do you an by that?”
“The child is just over five months; if I don’t want him, I can still take asures to get rid of him…”
“You dare!” Mother Ruan’s voice was fierce, “If you dare to touch him, I will bring ruin and disgrace upon the Yan Family!”
“Haha… Ruan Tianling is dead, the old master won’t live many years due to his old age, and the elder Mr. Ruan is not capable.”
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