857: Chapter 854: What Counts?
857: Chapter 854: What Counts?
However unhappy he was, he wouldn’t stoop to arguing with a fool.
Upon arriving at the Jun residence, the elderly Mr.
Jun was on the phone.
From the fragnts of conversation, it could be inferred that he was pressuring Mr.
Huo.
It was unclear what was said on the other end, but old Mr.
Jun angrily hung up the phone.
Turning around, he noticed the three people standing in the living room and his gaze fixed on Song Ze, “Why did you bring a stranger ho?”
Ye Ranran slightly shielded Song Ze, intending to say sothing, but Jun Mochan was the first to speak, “I brought him back, and I will handle this matter properly, Grandfather doesn’t need to worry.”
“Not worry?
How can I not worry?
Your mother and father’s issue isn’t resolved yet, and now you bring more trouble at this ti?”
“I absolutely won’t cause trouble, Grandfather, please be assured,” Jun Mochan said confidently.
Old Mr.
Jun, angered, slamd the table, “Don’t tell you haven’t heard the rumors outside, I don’t care whether they’re true or not, I’m pleased if you are, but he definitely cannot stay here.”
It was bad enough having Ye Ranran as a weak point, and now there was Song Ze, another huge vulnerability; was he foolish?
“I just wanted to inform Grandfather that I’ll bear the responsibility for everything, and you need not worry, Grandfather.
Also, my parents’ matter, naturally, they have their ways of solving it, it’s best for Grandfather to enjoy his later years.”
“Are you implying that I, ailing with old bones, am too old to handle your affairs now?”
“That’s not it, but if Grandfather insists on believing so, then there’s nothing I can do.”
Old Mr.
Jun’s face turned red with anger from Jun Mochan’s words.
Fearing that he might have trouble breathing, Ye Ranran quickly interjected, “Grandfather, please don’t be angry.
It was my insistence to bring him back.
He once saved , and the reason he ended up like this is because of .
I don’t know what rumors are being spread outside, but saving a life is more important than anything.
I’m obliged to repay that.”
“Ranran, what if I told you that he threatens the future of the Jun family?” The Song Family and the Jun Family had always been at odds.
Which side was she on?
Ye Ranran’s hands and feet turned a bit cold, making even her smile appear sowhat rigid.
Jun Mochan still stood like a mountain in front of her, but Ye Ranran knew that so storms cannot be blocked simply by shielding.
“If that’s the case, then I shall shoulder it for him.
However much he impedes, I will repay.
Is that acceptable, Grandfather?” Ye Ranran stood firm, her voice steady but slightly hoarse.
“What a repaynt!
What about Xiao Han then?
How do you consider him?
Despite everything, he still protects you like this,” the anger of old Mr.
Jun peaked.
“What does he matter?
If he didn’t matter at all, then I wouldn’t be standing here now.”
What did Jun Mochan an to her?
She rarely said “I love you,” even between the two of them, she seldom spoke those words.
Even calling him “husband” was rare.
Thus so people said, look, the couple is so distant, always calling each other “Mister” and “Madam,” surely their feelings aren’t strong, right?
Exactly.
But they forgot that saying “I love you” every day doesn’t necessarily an you truly love.
Calling you “wife” might only an he wants to sleep with you.
True deep love isn’t sothing that can be expressed by rely three words of “I love you.”
Nor can it be shown simply by a title.
“But Grandfather, besides love, there are other kinds of affection in this world.
If I erase him, erase that past, is Ye Ranran still a person?”
If she had any conscience, she wouldn’t be able to do such a thing.
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