Chapter 78

When Fang Fang left Yi Rui Er's bedroom, it was already close to midnight. She leaned against the wall of the corridor and took a deep breath, after which she let out a long sigh.

She was so tired … He was really tired...

Squatting down along the wall, Fang Fang rested her head on her knees. When would this kind of day end? Why didn't those people make it easier for them? Why block the road in front of them?

His gaze gradually cleared up, and Fang Fang stood up. Now was not the time to get tired from shouting, because Yi Rui Er was still young, and wanted to fight for Yi Rui Er. She also wanted to clean up all the trash that could obstruct Yi Rui Er. Thinking about that, Fang Fang's eyes were filled with killing intent, she would never let Yi Lan You go, today, Yi Rui Er had been slapped so hard that he had to pay back his debt to her.

"Madam?" Just then, a servant who passed by saw Fang Fang and greeted him: "Are you still awake?"

"Yes, it's time to rest." "Tomorrow morning, tell Housekeeper Zhou to bring a gift to the Fang family and ask Miss Fang Lian to come over. Tell her that I missed her as her aunt."

"Yes ma'am." The servant replied and left.

Even if she couldn't kill Yi Lan You, she wouldn't let Yi Lan You off easy either. Since that old fart forbade her to make a move, she would naturally find the person who had acted in her place.

Yi Lan You... He absolutely could not live.

Fang Fang knew that Yi Lan You would definitely become a huge obstacle for Yi Rui Er. As long as Yi Lan You was still alive, her daughter would definitely be a foil to him.

When he passed by a window in the corridor, Fang Fang stopped and looked at a flower pot on the windowsill. The flower pot was blooming very well, with jade green leaves holding up two red flowers. The two flowers, one high and the other low, raised their heads to the left, looking extremely exuberant.

Fang Fang reached out and snapped the somewhat taller flower from the stem of the flower, then tightly pinched it and violently threw it on the ground before she left in large strides.

At this moment, it suddenly started raining outside. In an instant, it had been raining for an entire night.

Yi Mansion does not have two Eldest Miss s, not in the past, and certainly not in the future!

The next day was sunny and in the gorgeous girl's bedroom, a 17-18 year old girl was sitting in front of a round table in her private clothes, drinking black tea and reading a book. On the round table, there were exquisite tea sets. In the European style, there were unique flowers in glass containers. Under the flowers, there were also a few snacks and a plate of fruits. The overall atmosphere looked very uncomfortable.

"Oh?" Hearing the servant's words, the girl raised her eyebrows and looked at the servant, "Is the butler still in the main hall?"

"He's here." The servant looked nervous, afraid to meet the girl's eyes.

"I know." The girl said, "Go and answer that I just woke up. Let him continue waiting."

"Alright Eldest Miss." Hearing these words, the servant felt as if he had been granted amnesty and immediately hurried out of the room.

After coldly glancing at the servant's leaving figure, the girl curled her lips in disdain, then continued to read the book. After reading through the chapter, she stood up, tidied her hair, and walked out of the room. Just as she entered the living room on the first floor, she heard Housekeeper Zhou's voice.

"Miss Fang Lian." When Zhou Li saw Fang Lian, he immediately stood up from the sofa.

"Right." Fang Lian replied and slowly sat on the sofa: "Aunt called Housekeeper Zhou here for?"

"It's like this. Madam said that she misses Miss Fang Lian and wanted me to bring her to the Yi family for a few days." Zhou Li smiled and said: "Miss Fang Lian, take a look …."

"What a coincidence." Fang Lian snapped her fingers, and a servant brought her her her favorite tea leaves. She poured herself a cup of scented tea and said, "I'm not feeling well these few days. I don't want to go out."

"This …" Zhou Li did not expect that he would be rejected by Fang Lian so he had no idea. After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth and said: "Miss Fang Lian, please do not make things difficult for me too."

Fang Lian, who was holding a teacup, had a sinister look in her eyes. "Who do you think you are to make things difficult for me?"

Zhou Li's expression changed, after forcefully suppressing the anger in his heart, he smacked his lips twice: "Look at my stinky mouth, Miss Fang Lian Ai, may I trouble you to give me some time so that I can report back?"

"I can't give you the time." Fang Lian placed the scented tea in the cup in front of his lips and tasted it before saying: "Being sick is like having a mountain turning over a mountain, being sick is like drawing silk, how would I know when I would recover?"

"Then …" A few days ago, he had received so much pain from Yi Hao En's whip that he didn't dare to get out of bed for half a month. Today, if he angered Fang Lian again, he would definitely receive another beating.

"Just tell my aunt what I said." Fang Lian raised his eyes and said: "I'm not feeling well.

"Fine." With the matter at hand, Zhou Li could only agree: "Then Miss Fang Lian should rest well, I will take my leave first." With that, Zhou Li left the Fang Residence in big strides.

"Bye." Fang Lian sat on the sofa and quietly finished the cup of scented tea. A faint bitterness flowed between her lips, but she could still smell the fragrance of the flowers.

After placing the empty cup back on the tea table, Fang Lian's lips curled up.

As expected, Yi Lan You did not disappoint her. It seemed that Fang Fang and Yi Rui Er had been forced by her to the point where they had no way out. Otherwise, Fang Fang would not have let Housekeeper Zhou come and invite him.

Fang Lian poured another cup of scented tea for herself and looked at the petals floating on top of the tea cup.

However, since he came to ask her to help, he had to show some sincerity. What kind of dream was he going to have if he just sent a barking dog to get her to help?

"Yi Lan You..." Muttering this name, the smile on Fang Lian's face became even clearer: "Someone come."

"Eldest Miss." A servant immediately came forward and asked, "Is there anything you need?"

"Go get Master Liu." Fang Lian played with the exquisite European style teacup in her hand: "I want to customize a new black wood cane whip."

"..." The servant swallowed his saliva and replied, "Yes …" When he turned around to leave, his legs couldn't help but tremble. He didn't know who Eldest Miss was going to target this time.

After drawing a rough outline on the tea table with his hand, Fang Lian lightly tapped on the table with his finger.

This one was specially made for Yi Lan You. All the materials would be the best, she was really looking forward to the day that she could use it.

Thinking of this, her eyes bloomed with excitement. She stuck out the tip of her tongue to moisten her lower lip. She hadn't been this happy in a long time.