Chapter 992: Creditor

Ye Wanting was utterly desperate, steeling herself, “He’s not my brother, he’s just your son.

You take care of him yourself, it has nothing to do with me.

I’ll cover the half a million, but for any future expenses, you need to figure it out yourselves.”

Madam Ye didn’t catch it at first, but when she did, her expression changed instantly, and she hurriedly caught up.

“No, Wanting, you can’t just ignore this!

He’s only got the two of us as family.

If you ignore him, what will he do in the future?”

“How is that any of my business!”

Ye Wanting finally spoke up strongly.

But still, the way she looked was like a good girl forcibly trying to swear, lacking much deterrence.

But to have pushed her to this point was simply

insane.

Yaen Chi couldn’t stand it anymore.

He grabbed Madam Ye’s hand and forced it away, lifting Ye Wanting’s hand, showing clear marks on her wrist.

The man’s expression turned severe, coldly staring at Madam Ye, “What are you forcing her to do?

Come to me; she has no money, but I do.”

Madam Ye shrank back a little.

“Was it you who incited Wanting?

She’s so obedient…”

“She is indeed very obedient.”

Yaen Chi sneered, “Otherwise, how could you and your son have been leeching off her for so many years.”

“You!”

Suddenly, Madam Ye clutched her chest, her lower back pressed against the end of the bed rail.

Her other hand flailed in the air for a moment, then found the edge of the bed to support herself.

Crying out in pain, “Ouch, ouch.”

Yaen Chi instinctively gripped Ye Wanting’s hand tightly.

Afraid this silly girl would soften her heart.

However, to his surprise, Ye Wanting showed no reaction, not even moving towards Madam Ye, just coldly watching her until Madam Ye’s groans quieted.

Then she said:

“Stop pretending, faking illness is ineffective now.”

Madam Ye was stunned, seemed to be shaking with anger.

After all, she had a health history, and her body wasn’t in great shape.

Back when Madam Ye had surgery, Yaen Chi, out of curiosity, even asked Xu Shu about it.

This illness can’t be provoked.

Yet today, Ye Wanting had provoked her too much.

In case anything went wrong.

Wouldn’t she die blaming herself?

So he might as well take on the role of the villain himself, “You care whether I incited her or not; you only need to understand one thing, the half a million came from me.

Whoever spent this money, I’ll go to them to collect.

In the future, when you see me, be more polite, because I’m the creditor.”

Ye Wanting’s numb expression showed a flicker of emotion, her pretty face turning pale as she looked up.

Yaen Chi pinched her palm slightly.

He was trying to mediate; continuing to argue would only lead to a vicious cycle.

Yet no one noticed Ye Cheng waking up, especially when he heard the word “creditor.” Not even the anesthesia could calm him.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he wanted to escape, but he overestimated himself and awkwardly fell off the bed.

Madam Ye screamed, hurriedly crouching down to lift him.

The direction was directly facing Yaen Chi.

Ye Cheng lifted his head, just glanced at Yaen Chi’s face, then suddenly shrank fearfully into Madam Ye’s embrace.

“It’s him, it’s him!

He set me up in the casino to take a high-interest loan from me.

I couldn’t pay it back, and he cut off one of my hands.”

“What are you saying!”

Madam Ye’s eyes turned blood-red, and she first looked at Ye Wanting, then at Yaen Chi.

Her anger became overwhelming, nearly causing her to faint.

Ye Cheng wasn’t about to care for her.

Without any support, he slithered under the bed, clutching his head, repeatedly shouting:

“Don’t kill me.”

“I have no money!”

“I can’t pay it back, go to my sister, she has money, you go find her!”

Ye Wanting was just about to help Madam Ye, but upon hearing this, she instantly stopped in her tracks.

She stood there stiff and cold, her tear-filled eyes growing intense with tension.