Capítulo 497: Chapter 497: Don’t Think Wildly
“So in the end, you nobles still look down on the commoners and still discriminate against them from the core,” Ingrid, over a hundred years old, managed to look both aggrieved and stubborn, which was still quite moving, unfortunately, no one present was a layman.
“Don’t bla everything on the commoners, you can’t represent them,” Lin Fu said disdainfully, “Besides, aren’t you now a distinguished Countess? You’re not a commoner anymore.”
“You… Your Highness, why do you harbor such ill will towards ? If it’s because I didn’t host you well! I apologize to you now, I’m sorry, please forgive ; I had absolutely no idea of your true identity.”
Ingrid was very humble and seed sincerely apologetic.
The people from Eternal City were all too delighted to watch the drama unfold.
The people from Fu Xing had their eyes glued to the drama unfolding before them, and even though so wanted to express their opinions, they dared not interrupt in the presence of the heavy hitters.
“You’re right, I shouldn’t be telling you these things, you indeed haven’t done anything wrong, and pursuing true love isn’t wrong either,” Lin Fu also found it pretty boring and dismissively waved her hand, “Why am I telling you all this? It’s not you I want to kill.”
“But he is your kin by blood,” Ingrid exclaid excitedly.
Lin Fu suddenly pointed at Theresa, “Isn’t killing one’s kin the traditional craft of the cklenburg Royal Family?”
Theresa was extrely embarrassed and annoyed.
Others couldn’t help but twitch the corners of their mouths, and so outright covered their faces with their hands.
Is this sothing one can say out loud? Exposing one’s ancestors’ shortcomings is just too harsh.
“Alright, enough of this, it’s a waste of ti,” Fu Xing stood up to end the pointless topic and gave a direct order, “Arrest everyone left behind by Clive and bring them back to Capital Star. Also, hurry up the pursuit of Clive and bring him back to as soon as possible.”
“Yes!”
Randall imdiately went to handle it.
Ingrid slumped back into her chair in despair, her face pale, her gaze at Lin Fu tinged with hatred. She had waited for Clive for nearly a hundred years, willing to endure pain and loneliness, all for the sake of protecting her love.
Now that she had finally waited for her beloved man, soone wanted to kill him, to destroy her love.
No, this absolutely could not happen.
Fu Xing, with his keen senses, imdiately cast a cold glance, the sharpness in his eyes causing Ingrid to subconsciously shiver and quickly hide her deep-seated hatred.
But Fu Xing still frowned in displeasure.
“This is soone who lives in her own world,” Lin Fu finally realized why she didn’t like Ingrid, she really was like a Mary Sue with cheats, having bewitched an extraordinarily talented royal heir into doing many irrational things for her.
Their story had also beco a famous romantic legend of the Galaxy Empire, but it all seed too selfish.
The fact proved that whether it be the early-deceased eldest daughter of the Xia Family or Clive, they both paid the price, and their tales did not end well. All of this, in Ingrid’s view, only served to achieve her great love.
Such love was too selfish, only caring about oneself, indulging in self-pity.
Lin Fu couldn’t help but think of herself and Fu Xing and introspectively asked herself if their union was right.
“Don’t think nonsense, I don’t have a fiancée, nor have I broken any vows,” how could Fu Xing not know that his little wife was overthinking again, “In the end, it’s Clive’s own problem, that man is sick in the head.”
Only soone with a sick head could do sothing so braindead as ambushing students.
Reviews
All reviews (0)